65: Chapter 65: 4K broadcast, watch it carefully and learn from it!

The guests in the great hall were all people who knew their stuff.

At this moment, their eyes were wide open, and their greed was clearly written all over their faces.

No wonder this kid could suddenly transform from a waste body into a God King.

It turned out he had such a Heaven-Defying Opportunity!

【Ding! Detected nine marvels undying medicine companion root, containing residual Origin of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body!】

The System prompt sounded in his mind.

Qin Yu nodded with satisfaction, looking at Ye Chen, who was lying on the ground, with a playful smile.

"Heh, your delivery might be a bit slow."

"But the quality is unexpectedly good."

He did not put away the small sapling.

Instead, under the shocked gazes of everyone,

he treated it just like an ordinary Spirit Medicine.

He plucked a leaf and tossed it into his mouth.

"Hmm, tastes not bad."

Crunch!

Qin Yu stood right in front of Ye Chen.

Right in front of this aggrieved party, he refined his hope, one bite at a time.

Every chewing sound felt like it was slicing into Ye Chen's heart.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Qin Yu!! You will die a horrible death!"

"Give it back to me! Return my Opportunity to me!"

Ye Chen collapsed.

That was more painful than killing him.

That was the capital for his counterattack that he had exchanged his life for!

That was his trump card to slap Qin Yu in the face and win back Ye Yanran!

Now, it had actually become someone else's snack.

"Burp!"

Qin Yu finished refining the last leaf and let out a satisfied burp.

The barrier to the Peak of the God King within his body

had loosened slightly due to the injection of this massive medicinal power.

That trace of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body's Origin was also refined,

merging into his Primordial Chaos Divine Demon Hegemony Body.

At this moment, Qin Yu looked even more spirited.

He squatted down and patted Ye Chen's face, which was swollen like a pig's head.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Using this on you would just be a waste."

"This Divine Son taking it is the will of Heaven!"

As he spoke, Qin Yu stood up and did not cast another glance at Ye Chen on the ground.

That silhouette was coldly chilling.

"Li Yuan, throw him into the dungeon."

Qin Yu's voice was indifferent.

Afterward, he turned to look at Ye Yanran, who had been trembling nearby, and the corner of his mouth hooked up.

"Young Miss Ye."

"I think your husband has finally returned for a visit. He must really want to see how we catch up, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Yanran's delicate body trembled, but she dared not refuse.

Instead, she endured her shame, wore an extremely charming smile, and pressed up against him.

"What the Divine Son says is true."

"Yanran... will listen to the Divine Son's arrangements."

The night was like ink.

Deep within the Ye residence.

In that palace symbolizing supreme authority, the lights were bright.

And a hundred meters beneath the palace, it was a completely different scene.

It was damp, dark, and nauseating.

Drip!

Foul-smelling water droplets slid down the rock wall.

Smashing onto the ground, it became the only sound in this place.

"Cough..."

Ye Chen was suspended in mid-air in a spread-eagle position, his four limbs pierced by four thick cold iron chains.

Golden blood dripped from his toes, having long since pooled into a puddle on the ground.

His consciousness was somewhat blurred.

The God King physique he was once so proud of had now become the source of his agony.

Because his vitality was too strong, it was hard to even die.

"Qin Yu! The Ye family..."

Ye Chen lifted his eyelids with difficulty, the rage in his eyes undiminished.

He was unwilling to accept this.

He was clearly the one destined by Heaven.

He clearly had the nine marvels undying medicine to help him.

Why, without even touching the hem of Qin Yu's clothes, did he have his bones broken by his own Old Ancestor?

"It must be that those Old things were scared out of their wits by Qin Yu's status."

"They don't know my potential..."

"If I were given time, any Imperial Clan Divine Son would be trampled under my feet!"

Even at this moment, he was still living in his own logic.

Creak—

The heavy dark iron prison door was pushed open.

A beam of blinding light shot in, stinging Ye Chen into squinting his eyes subconsciously.

Li Yuan walked in with a cloth bag in his hand, his face full of mockery.

"Yo, isn't this our Lord God King?"

"What's wrong, still dreaming?"

Li Yuan walked up to Ye Chen, looking at this lamb waiting for the slaughter.

He reached out and patted Ye Chen's face, which could no longer be recognized as human.

"Wake up."

"My Divine Son is merciful and spared your dog life. It's not so you can sit here and moan."

"Do you know what this is?"

Li Yuan shook the bag in his hand and continued:

"The best healing medicine."

"The Divine Son said that since you are an Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, this essence blood is good stuff."

"If you die and it goes bad, the Medicinal Pill refined from it won't taste good."

Killing and then attacking the heart.

Refining Alchemy?

This was treating him as a human blood bag, a living medicinal ingredient!

"Qin Yu! If you have the guts, kill me!!"

Ye Chen's eyes were blood-red, and the chains rattled.

"Want to die?"

Li Yuan sneered and pointed a finger at Ye Chen's Dantian, preventing him from self-destructing.

"It's not that easy to die."

"By the way, I'll tell you some good news."

Li Yuan leaned into Ye Chen's ear and lowered his voice:

"Just a moment ago, your wife, the beautiful Heavenly Immortal Ye Yanran,"

"bathed, changed, and went to the Divine Son's room wearing light clothing."

Boom!

This sentence was ten thousand times more painful than the torture just now.

Ye Chen's brain buzzed, going blank.

Immediately, an uncontrollable rage surged into his heart.

"Impossible!!"

"Yanran would never do such a thing!"

"It must be Qin Yu forcing her! That beast must be using my life to threaten her!"

Ye Chen struggled like a madman, his wounds split open, and blood sprayed wildly.

He didn't believe it.

That was the goddess he had married into the family for three years without even holding hands.

How could she take the initiative to offer herself?

"What a hopeless fool."

Li Yuan shook his head, his eyes full of pity:

"Since you don't believe it, you must keep your eyes wide open and watch this big gift the Divine Son specially prepared for you."

As he spoke, Li Yuan took a Formation Plate from his bosom and threw it into the air.

Hum!

The Formation Plate hovered, projecting a two-meter-square light screen.

The image clarity was extremely high, and it was in color.

"This is the 4K broadcast Formation invented by my Divine Son."

"The Divine Son was afraid you would be too lonely down here, so he specially let you appreciate the scenery above."

"You must watch carefully and learn well."

"Hahaha!"

Li Yuan retreated to the side, a playful smile on his face as he watched the show.

The screen flashed.

The scene on the light screen appeared immediately.

It was Qin Yu's extremely luxurious palace bedroom.

At this time, Qin Yu was wearing a loose silk robe.

His body was leaning against a bed made of deep-sea warm jade.

In his hand, he held a cup of divine jade, sipping fine wine.

And at the entrance of the palace, a beautiful figure was standing there somewhat uneasily.

It was Ye Yanran.

At this moment, she had clearly dressed up meticulously.

That purple gauze was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Large areas of snow-white skin were faintly visible.

This kind of hazy feeling of hiding half of her face behind a lute was the most lethal.

Her hair bun, which was always meticulously coiled, was now scattered casually, with a few strands hanging over her collarbone.

Where was there any trace of the arrogance and holiness from the daytime?

This was clearly a favorite concubine waiting for favor!

Gulp.

Even Li Yuan in the dungeon couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Yanran..."

Ye Chen stared fixedly at the screen, his fists clenched, making a creaking sound.