Sword Emperor Tomb.

When Ye Xingchen stepped into the gate in front of him, what appeared in front of him was a gravel road of about a hundred meters. There were some footprints on the gravel road, which penetrated three inches deep underground, as if it was stepped on by someone with his power.

And this gravel road can eventually lead to three gates.

If you walk forward ten steps, you will see a gate. If you walk forward thirty steps, you will see another gate.

Finally, when you reach the end of the gravel road, there is another gate.

Next to this gravel road, an ancient stone tablet is erected. After years of vicissitudes, it still exudes a sword intent that hits you.

"Only one can pass through the cycle of reincarnation as a rock."

There are some handwritings carved on the stone tablet, with vigorous and powerful fonts, and the pen reveals its sharpness, like a carved sword and a sword. Every stroke exudes a cold sword intent.

"Hundred steps to reincarnate?" Ye Xingchen looked at the gravel road in front of him with a serious expression, and then stared at the footprints on it, as if there were exactly one hundred footprints.

Obviously, this is asking him to walk along these footprints.

But what is the mystery of this path?

Ye Xingchen thought while thinking about the situation outside, and couldn't help but frown.

"The War Emperor doesn't know what level it is, but it seems that it should be just a junior War Emperor, otherwise we wouldn't have come in front of him." Ye Xingchen thought.

The intermediate war emperor is very terrifying. None of the three empires and three academies in the mainland do have strong people of this level.

The strongest Fire Dragon Human Emperor is the peak realm of the Three Star War Emperor.

An intermediate war emperor can almost kill a three-star war emperor in seconds.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen guessed that the old man was definitely not an intermediate war emperor.

"If it weren't for the intermediate war emperor, then with the strength of the Sword Demon Senior, even if he couldn't beat it, he could still use the sword to leave." Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he condensed the stone road in front of him again.

Now no matter what is happening outside, he has no ability to take care of it, so he can only take one step at this Sword Emperor Tomb.

"Hundred steps to reincarnate? Humph, I want to see how you reincarnate!" Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth, then took a deep breath, stepped out with one foot, and his eyes were firm.

His footsteps were among the footprints on the gravel road!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrible spiritual sense came.

Although Ye Xingchen tried his best to resist, he still lost and was suddenly stunned.

When he woke up, he found himself back on Earth, in a hospital ward. The director of his orphanage was talking to a doctor outside.

"Doctor, what's going on with this child Xingchen? Why did he faint suddenly?" the orphanage director asked anxiously.

The doctor sighed and said, "It's cancer!"

"How is that possible?" the orphanage director exclaimed, with disbelief on his face: "How old is he? How could he have cancer? Even if there is, it is still early stages, and it should be controlled, right?"

"But he is in his late stage!" The doctor shook his head, his eyes a little confused.

"This is even more impossible. How old is he? Could it be that he has cancer in his mother's belly?" The director of the orphanage stared at the doctor fiercely: "Do your hospital want to hack me? Let me tell you, this child is an orphan, I am the director of the orphanage, and we have no money."

"Of course I know you are from an orphanage, and I have donated money to your orphanage." The doctor smiled bitterly when he heard this: "At first, I didn't believe it, but I've checked it dozens of times. This child is indeed in the late stage of cancer. This is the first time I have seen such a strange case, and it can even be said that there is only one in the world."

"How long can he live?" the orphanage director murmured.

"You can live to be over teenagers, at most you won't be over twenty years old." The doctor sighed.

...

In the ward, a boy's eyes fell into a daze.

He is Ye Xingchen.

"I'm back to Earth?" Ye Xingchen raised his hands and found that his palms were very small, which was what he looked like when he was young.

"No... this is an illusion. I am in the Sword Emperor's Tomb, and I must be trapped in the illusion." Ye Xingchen's face changed immediately, and then he wanted to feel the fighting spirit in his body, but it was useless at all.

"How could there be such a real illusion?" Ye Xingchen was shocked.

He even pinched his flesh, and the familiar pain could not have been an hallucination.

"Isn't this an illusion? It's real!"

"Or, everything I have on the God of War Continent is my illusion, is it me dreaming?"

"Haha, does Nan Ke dream?"

...

Ye Xingchen smiled self-deprecatingly.

Thinking of myself working hard in the Royal City of Roland, breaking into the Dragon Gate at Ziyue Academy, shocking the world, completing a hundred consecutive victories in the City of Sin, and becoming a legendary student of Haotian Academy...

Everything that happened on the God of War Continent is so real, how could it be a dream?

And, how could there be such a long dream!

"The illusion must be an illusion!" Ye Xingchen showed a firm look on his face. He was sure that this was an illusion.

A hundred steps of reincarnation, one step at a time, what a terrible illusion!

“Cruff!”

At this moment, the director of the orphanage outside came over, looked at Ye Xingchen with concern, and asked softly: "Xingchen, how do you feel?"

"Director, I haven't seen you for several years, but I no longer belong here. Don't worry, I live very well in the God of War Continent." Ye Xingchen looked at the familiar look of the dean in front of him, sighed softly, and then said lightly.

"What are you talking about, you kid?" The orphanage director was stunned when he heard this, then stretched out a palm and poked towards Ye Xingchen's forehead, as if he was about to see if Ye Xingchen had a fever.

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes, then sat cross-legged on the bed, reciting the practice of cultivating the mind of the ascetic monk.

Flashes of Buddha light swept out from Ye Xingchen's body, forming golden characters, flying in all directions.

Suddenly, the director of the orphanage in front of him, the hospital ward, and the entire world in front of him were shattered like a piece of glass.

When Ye Xingchen opened his eyes, there was still the stone road in front of him, and he just took a step forward.

"Every step by step, one cycle, one cycle!" Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, looked forward, his eyes were extremely firm, and he stepped forward again.

The next moment, another powerful spiritual consciousness came.

When Ye Xingchen woke up, he found himself lying on a simple wooden bed, with a little girl taking care of him, Xiao Tao.

"Young Master, get up and take medicine." Xiao Tao looked at Ye Xingchen lying on the bed with concern and said softly.

"This illusion is so amazing. With my state of mind, I was easily brought into it, and I didn't feel at all." Ye Xingchen shook his head and continued to practice the cultivation techniques of the Ascetic Monk's lineage.

This illusion is broken again.
Chapter completed!