In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Suddenly, the environment changed. Xie Tingjing almost fell, and grabbed Chen Xuan's sleeve.

Chen Xuan looked down at the sleeve that Xie Ting grabbed, but Xie Ting didn't react.

Bending down and looking around, he asked, "Old... Old Ancestor, what is this place?"

Chen Xuan has always had some cleanliness and does not like others to come into close contact with him. Except for Xiao Zi, who was raised by himself, he would have some dislike for the rest of the people.

However, Xie Ting hadn't seen the strangeness on Chen Xuan's face, and the hand holding Chen Xuan's sleeve was still very tight.

Chen Xuan was helpless, thinking that he should change his clothes for a while.

Raising his arm abruptly, he easily pulled out the sleeve that Xie Ting was pulling on, and tossed the sleeve, Chen Xuan said coldly, "My battle body is in the gathering environment, I sense that you don't have a battle body yet, so I want to give you a battle body."

Originally, Chen Xuan wanted to save Xie Ting's battle body directly, but Xie Ting's Cultivation Base was too low, several levels lower than when Luo Qingcheng came.

I was worried that Xie Ting would not be able to bear it, and if something went wrong, it might be more troublesome.

Now that Xie Ting's Cultivation Base has a lot of Ascension, he can stack battle bodies for him.

Once the battle body is integrated with Xie Ting, it will bring him a large section of Cultivation Base, and at this time, he can almost lead him back.

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, Xie Ting's loudspeaker rang.

"Battle body?!" He was surprised and even started to hiccup again, "Old Ancestor Hiccup! You mean to give me a battle body?!"

Chen Xuan glanced at him with a frown, and scolded, "What's all the fuss about?"

"Hiccup!"

Chen Xuan:...

Xie Ting immediately covered his mouth again.

I can't blame Xie Ting for making such a fuss. Outside the border of the Nine Dead Lives, this battle body is so rare, and out of every 10,000 people, there is still not one person who is born with a battle body.

Even if they are born with a combat body, it is difficult for ordinary people to train a combat body cultivator well.

But Chen Xuan actually said that he wanted to give himself a battle body?!

Even though Xie Ting was a bit cheeky by nature, he felt that he was a little unworthy of this precious fighting body.

"Old... Ancestor! I. I'm not worthy of this combat body!"

When Chen Xuan heard Xie Ting's words, he glared at him and said, "You are the descendant of my Xuan Heavenly Emperor, why are you not worthy of these three words?"

As he said that, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly realized that all his descendants didn't seem to believe in their own strength when they came here.

Is it because he has been hidden for so long that people in future generations have forgotten his prestige?

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan fell into deep thought, as if it was time to announce to the three thousand worlds that Xuan Heavenly Emperor had returned.

Xie Ting closed his mouth under Chen Xuan's sharp eyes, Chen Xuan glanced at him again, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quietly began to release some of his own breath.

However, he did not release his own Cultivation Base stage, but lowered it by an unknown amount.

But it's just the breath of the half-step god-turning peak level, which almost didn't frighten Xie Ting to death.

Feeling the oppressive aura around him raging, he knelt down with a plop.

At this moment, he only felt that there was no strength in his body at all. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but his legs were too soft.

Chen Xuan looked at him with a half-smile, but didn't say anything, just watched Xie Ting's reaction.

Xie Ting stared at Chen Xuan blankly, unable to say a word, only hiccups.

Obediently, half step, or peak stage?

I have such a strong ancestor, why didn't I take it seriously before?!

Feeling that Xie Ting should not be able to stand up in a short time, Chen Xuan delivered some Spirit Power to Xie Ting and hooked his fingers, pulling Xie Ting up, who was completely paralyzed.

"In this world where culture is respected, since I was already the Supreme Being ten Ten Thousand Years ago, you should know that my strength is extraordinary. Today, after ten Ten Thousand Years, your ancestor and I are still the Three Thousand Realm. The Supreme, think about it yourself."

After speaking, Chen Xuan turned his back to Xie Ting's face, and said coldly, "My descendants need a battle body. Which battle body is willing to integrate with my descendants?"

As soon as the voice fell, the battle body collection area instantly fell silent.

At this time, the Four Elephants also stopped coming out because they had a suitable owner. After a few seconds, a light flashed quietly in a very deep place.

Chen Xuan looked at the bright spot, and his eyes flickered.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that this group of battle bodies finally knew a little about themselves, and the battle bodies that came out were also in line with their own minds.

As the light got closer, Xie Ting naturally saw it too. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't believe it: "Old Ancestor, aren't all the stars here are fighting bodies?"

Chen Xuan ignored him, glanced at him with a look of disgust in his eyes, as if to say that you are not talking nonsense?