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19: What you can't let go of, this emperor's son has let go!

After leaving Cold Moon Palace, Xuan Tianchen ventured alone into the Immortal Ye Family's grand prison.

Standing in the prison corridor, his gaze met with an oppressive and dim expanse.

Powerful restrictive laws, like a dense spiderweb, permeated the air, greatly hindering the circulation of even immortal power, making it sluggish.

Inside the cells, the restrictive laws were layered upon layers, further reinforced by the indestructible Profound Immortal chains.

For any criminal attempting to escape, these seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Because of this, there were no guards stationed within the Immortal Ye Family's grand prison; it was so quiet that even a breath could be infinitely amplified.

Xuan Tianchen's powerful divine sense enveloped the entire prison, having already pinpointed Ye Fan's location.

At this moment, he walked with steady steps, slowly heading straight for his target.

For a moment, his crisp and forceful footsteps echoed throughout the entire prison.

As he passed a cell, his steps involuntarily halted.

He looked sideways and saw a young man sitting quietly inside the cell.

His face was ashen, utterly devoid of color.

Four Profound Immortal chains, shimmering with restrictive laws, cruelly bound his limbs to the wall.

Even so, the young man's eyes still gleamed with a chilling light, and his aura was tinged with a demonic presence.

Xuan Tianchen's blood-red eyes gazed directly at the young man, a meaningful curve forming at the corner of his lips.

"How interesting. I didn't expect this Immortal Ye Family's grand prison to hold a cultivator who is both immortal and demonic."

At this moment, the young man in the cell also noticed Xuan Tianchen outside.

"Kid, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll tear you to shreds with one palm!" the young man said coldly.

His tone was extremely frigid and carried astonishing killing intent, causing people to feel a surge of trepidation.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Tianchen merely smiled indifferently, "Indeed, a good killing blade. It's a pity to be confined here!"

"Kid, your aura doesn't seem like a member of the Immortal Ye Family. Who exactly are you?"

The young man's expression flickered, as if he wanted to completely see through Xuan Tianchen.

"Who I am isn't important. I just want to ask you, are you interested in following me?"

Xuan Tianchen's voice was extremely calm, yet filled with dominance and majesty, making people involuntarily feel a sense of submission.

Upon hearing this, the young man burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Hahaha, kid, you want me to follow you? What makes you think you can?"

"Just because... I'm stronger than you!"

Before his words finished, a surge of blood-red power suddenly erupted from Xuan Tianchen's body.

That powerful aura instantly swept forth like a tide, carrying an overwhelming force that pressed down fiercely upon the young man inside the cell.

Wherever it passed, even the powerful restrictive laws scattered, clearing a path for it.

Under Xuan Tianchen's power, the young man was immediately suppressed and pinned to the ground.

Even the Profound Immortal chains on his limbs creaked under Xuan Tianchen's aura.

Seeing this, the young man's face immediately showed terror.

He hadn't expected that among his peers, there would be someone who could so forcefully suppress him with just their aura!

After all... he was both immortal and demonic!

Even with only True Immortal Realm cultivation, in a desperate fight, even a Celestial King magnate wouldn't fare well.

Although he was currently confined here and couldn't exert his peak strength, he shouldn't have been suppressed like a dog by a Celestial Monarch cultivator!

"I'm giving you one last chance to choose: submit... or rot in this dark prison forever!"

Xuan Tianchen stood with his hands behind his back, speaking in an unquestionable tone.

The young man looked up at Xuan Tianchen, his eyes flickering with contemplation.

"I am willing to submit!"

Ultimately, the young man chose to submit.

As a genius of the Immortal Ye Family, he had yet to attain the Dao; how could he simply rot away in this dark prison!

Furthermore, those old fellows of the Immortal Ye Family had disregarded their kinship and cruelly cast him into this dungeon for ten years.

Such a deep hatred, he absolutely had to avenge!

As for the person before him, if he could truly release him!

Then, with the sky as his limit, who could possibly control him?

Xuan Tianchen naturally saw through his thoughts, but he had his own methods to make him wholeheartedly serve him.

After dispelling his pressure, Xuan Tianchen said indifferently, "You stay here for a while; I will naturally take you out!"

"You're not playing with me, are you?"

The young man was clearly somewhat disbelieving that Xuan Tianchen could take him out of this grand prison, after all, this was within the territory of the Immortal Ye Family.

Under the eyes of a Quasi-Emperor Expert, breaking out of prison was undoubtedly courting death!

Unless an Imperial Clan descended and annihilated the entire Immortal Ye Family.

Otherwise, looking across the entire Upper Heavens, which force would dare to fall out with an Immortal Family?

"Are you questioning me?" Xuan Tianchen's blood-red eyes stared at the young man, his voice filled with chilliness.

Upon seeing this, the young man slowly lowered his head, "I wouldn't dare."

"It's best if you don't. Now, release your mind!"

Upon hearing this, the young man naturally knew what Xuan Tianchen wanted to do, and a hint of hesitation immediately appeared on his face.

But to leave this cursed place, he could only comply.

After he completely released his mind, Xuan Tianchen suddenly flicked two fingers.

In an instant, a blood-red cold light shot out, directly submerging into the depths of the young man's glabella.

This was a blood soul mark; for anyone branded with it, no matter where they were.

With just a single thought from the master, they would die without a burial place... Having done all this, Xuan Tianchen left the place and walked directly towards Ye Fan's location.

A moment later, Xuan Tianchen finally arrived in front of Ye Fan's cell.

Perhaps it was because he had left too much chaotic annihilation power in the dagger earlier; after Ye Linger's stab, Ye Fan was still unconscious.

It must be said, young people are indeed good; they just fall asleep!

[Name: Ye Fan (Reincarnator)]

[Cultivation Realm: Ninth Level of True Immortal Realm]

[Identity: Ye Linger's devoted guardian, Child of Destiny of the Vast Sea Immortal Domain]

[Cultivation Techniques: Dragon Imprisoning Prison Suppressing Hand, Nine Styles of Soaring Heaven]

[Artifacts: crimson flame spear (supreme dao artifact), myriad heavens reincarnation disk (quasi-emperor weapon)]

[Fortune Value: 100,000 points]

At this moment, looking at Ye Fan's remaining fortune value, Xuan Tianchen's lips couldn't help but curl slightly.

His previous severe injury to Ye Fan had only deducted 10,000 points of his fortune value.

Yesterday, Ye Linger's stab at Ye Fan deducted another 50,000 points of fortune value.

Coupled with Xuan Tianchen taking Ye Linger's first blood last night, it invisibly deducted another 40,000 points of fortune value.

Thus, Ye Fan's 100,000 points of fortune value were easily obtained.

Next, with just a few more small tricks, he could safely and completely kill him.

As a hint of meaningful amusement appeared on Xuan Tianchen's face, immortal power in his palm instantly condensed into a ball of water.

Immediately after, he waved his hand, and the water ball flew from his palm, landing on Ye Fan's body.

The latter, drenched by the water, immediately woke up from his coma!

"Who is it!" Ye Fan looked around with wide eyes.

In just a moment, he saw Xuan Tianchen outside the cell.

"It's actually you...!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Ye Fan, you've been in this prison for a night. Have you shown any remorse!"

"Hahaha, remorse? I wish I could sleep on your skin and eat your flesh!" Ye Fan still looked indignant.

Xuan Tianchen couldn't help but chuckle at this. "Very good, This Imperial Son admires people with backbone above all else."

"There are no outsiders here. Stop being so hypocritical in front of me. If you want to kill or dismember me, do as you please!"

"No rush. By the way, should This Imperial Son address you as Ye Fan, or... Reincarnator?"

Hearing Xuan Tianchen's words, Ye Fan's eyes instantly widened, "You...!"

"No need for such a fuss. All your secrets, This Imperial Son can savor for a lifetime, including your... myriad heavens reincarnation disk!"

"You... how do you know?" Ye Fan looked incredulous, his eyes filled with vigilance.

"This Imperial Son knows many things that an ant like you cannot comprehend!"

"Hahaha, it seems my defeat was not unjust. It's just that I can't let go of Ling'er!"

"The Ye Linger you can't let go of, This Imperial Son already let go of last night. In other words, This Imperial Son took her first blood, and that feeling... was truly indescribably wonderful!"

As Xuan Tianchen said this, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Xuan Tianchen, I'm going to kill you!" Ye Fan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his aura in disarray.

At this moment, he was like a fierce beast, wanting to break free from the Profound Immortal chains and tear Xuan Tianchen to shreds.

[The Child of Destiny, due to the Host's words, is heartbroken, his Dao heart is shaken, and his fortune value is reduced by 20,000 points.]

"Indeed, anything related to Ye Linger can maximize the fortune value!" Xuan Tianchen's lips curved upward as he mused to himself.

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