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Chapter 1589

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Chapter 1589

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that Feng Yaya was injured from afar, Gu Chen's heart tightened. He couldn't care about anything else and went to her side at once.

Feng Yaya didn't expect Gu Chen to suddenly appear. Seeing his concerned look, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

She and Chu Meixin fought here because of Gu Chen. Did Gu Chen appear here because he got wind of it?

As Feng Yaya's imagination ran wild, Gu Chen grabbed her hand and carefully examined it.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep. With the elixir in his hand, not to mention healing it, it would not be a problem to leave no scar.

Gu Chen helped Feng Yaya bandage it at once, showing a rare gentle and careful side, which made Chu Meixin, who was approaching, feel a little uncomfortable.

If she had known that Gu Chen would come, she would have rather been the one who was injured.

"Why did you fight for no reason?"

Gu Chen reprimanded as he helped Feng Yaya bandage it.

The two girls suddenly felt guilty and looked at each other.

How to answer?

Should they say that they fought for him?

No matter how bold the two girls were, they were not married after all. They didn't have the face to say it directly. They exchanged glances and had an answer.

"We, we were just learning from each other." Chu Meixin stammered.

"Just learning from each other?" Gu Chen was speechless. Why did it sound like she was lying to a fool?

"Yes, Sister Chu, didn't you encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation? I just wanted to say that I helped you. "

Feng Yaya was much better at lying than Chu Meixin. She looked like she was telling the truth and it was up to him to believe it or not.

"Yes, Yaya helped me out of kindness. It's all my fault that I didn't hold back and let her get hurt." Chu Meixin understood and showed a guilty expression.

Gu Chen saw that the two were obviously angry and didn't want to say the reason, so he could only let it go.

Anyway, no matter what the conflict between the two was, after the fight, their relationship seemed to be much more harmonious.

Sure enough, his view was right. The conflict between women was no different from the conflict between men. After a good fight, everything would be over.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Chen did not pursue the matter any further. He poured out a bottle of powder and carefully sprinkled it on Feng Yaya's wound.

"It hurts. I feel like I can't exert any strength."

It seemed that Feng Yaya was trying to show off in front of Chu Meixin. Feng Yaya looked aggrieved and acted like a spoiled child towards Gu Chen.

"I thought I could take that sword, but the Divine Hand of Creation failed. This is the first time something like this has happened."

Gu Chen listened to Feng Yaya's complaints as he bandaged his wound. Suddenly, his hand paused!

He looked at Feng Yaya's wound, and a strange look appeared in his eyes!

"My sword already possesses the aura of a mythological creature and possesses abilities similar to that of a mythological weapon. It can suppress a myriad of origins. No matter how powerful your Divine Hand of Creation is, how can it block it? You were too impulsive when you tried to stop him. "

Chu Meixin shook her head. If Feng Yaya's craziness was applied to swordsmanship, she would definitely be able to forge a powerful sword will that was unstoppable.

"So what if it's a Mythical weapon? I already possess abilities similar to that of the Creator. Who would have thought that I couldn't block it? "

Feng Yaya grumbled. Of course, she knew that mythological weapons could suppress the power of origins, but her Divine Hand of Creation was too special. Chu Meixin's sword was not a real mythological weapon, so she wanted to take the risk and give it a try.

"Yeah, the Divine Hand of Creation has abilities similar to that of the Creator. It can even create life. Why couldn't it block this sword?"

The two women were talking when Gu Chen suddenly interrupted. His eyes were shining, and he looked a little scary!

"Uncle Gu, what's wrong?"

Feng Yaya asked in confusion. She did not know why Gu Chen suddenly looked like this.

Gu Chen didn't say anything. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently grabbed at Feng Yaya's wound through the void!

In an instant, it was like a wisp of smoke, or like a very thin rope was grabbed. Feng Yaya felt that her wound was recovering at a faster speed.

"Eh, the suppression of the Divine Hand of Creation seems to have weakened," Feng Yaya said in surprise.

Gu Chen grabbed a wisp of Qi in his hand that the two women could not see. At this moment, the light of deduction in his eyes was endless!

It was like the light of the beginning of heaven and earth flashed through his mind!

All of a sudden, many of the questions that had been troubling Gu Chen for a long time seemed to have been answered at this moment!

Why could the power of the Lord of Dao suppress the thousands of origins in the world? Why could the Lord of Dao easily create life?

Why could the fate of the three counties evolve the Formless Thousand Soldiers, but not affect the Cauldron of Origin and the Tyrannosaurus egg?

Why didn't Nameless tell him the answer and wanted him to figure it out himself?

At this moment, Gu Chen's eyes shone brightly. The originally sharp world in his eyes was suddenly filled with countless strange lines!

"Miss Chu, please help Yaya bandage her wound."

Gu Chen casually instructed. He stepped into the air and flew above the nine layers of clouds, heading towards the end of this world.

His clothes fluttered as if he had ascended to immortality. His body emitted endless golden light!

"Uncle Gu, what's going on?" Feng Yaya asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure …"

Chu Meixin was also confused. She only felt that the back of Gu Chen who was flying away was becoming more and more similar to the figure of her indomitable grandfather in her memory.

Gu Chen flew all the way up until there were no stars or floating meteorites around him. Only the void that was as dark as the night did he slowly stop.

His black hair danced in the wind. A pair of deep purple gem-like eyes looked around. The world was already very different!

Since he encountered the bottleneck of the Dao Severing Realm, Gu Chen had been thinking about the relationship between the power of origin and the Dao Severing Realm. He was very distressed about it.

In his senses, the Great Dao of the origin was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean. Even though he had cultivated to the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Dao Severing Realm, he still could not feel the end.

Because of this feeling, he did not know how to step into the Dao Severing Realm with his current cultivation, and how to obtain the various magical powers of the Creator.

The origin had its own unique characteristics. For example, the water origin had the power to control the rules of water. On this basis, it could continue to develop and deepen, but it could not break away from its own nature and have the power to control fire.

Similarly, the ability of the Creator to create life, in Gu Chen's view, was contrary to the cultivation of the origin.

Why would people who cultivated different origins have the same ability after stepping into the Dao Severing Realm, and even be able to suppress all the origins?

Gu Chen believed that different paths led to the same destination. At the end of the path of cultivation, perhaps they would all have similar powers. But at the pinnacle of the Dao Severing Realm, he felt that it was impossible to achieve this!

"The Dao Severing Realm is actually not the sublimation and transformation of the power of origin, but the power of the rules of the Sea of Chaos that the Dao Lords have grasped at this realm!"

Gu Chen raised his hand, and the wisp of power of rules that he had captured from Feng Yaya's wound floated into the void, fusing with the power of rules that existed in the entire world.