Chapter 4894

All the divine patterns disappeared, leaving only a ray of light in front of Zi Chen.

Zi Chen looked at the light in front of him with a strange expression.

This spiritual light was round and looked like a ripe fruit, floating quietly in front of him.

No matter how he looked at it, it had nothing to do with divine patterns.

Whoosh!

A ray of light suddenly flew out of the spiritual light and turned into an old man. He looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen had already retreated 85 feet away, his face full of vigilance.

"Sigh …!"

The old man sighed. Zi Chen had heard this voice before, and his expression changed again. "You are …?"

"You should have seen everything since you were able to reach here."

The old man said expressionlessly, "That's right, I am a remnant spirit left behind. I thought I would never appear again."

The old man spoke weakly, clearly lacking in spirit.

Zi Chen stood in place, a little confused.

The old man continued, "Being able to reach here means that you are fated with the divine patterns, and …"

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his expression changed.

"Is it that bad?

Are all of you at the same level as the divine patterns? "

He sighed and continued, "Looks like you have never given up."

Zi Chen didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the old man's spirit was quickly recovering, as if vitality was being injected into him again. He seemed to be in high spirits. "You found the Fruit of Dao, which means that our race shouldn't die out!

Young man, what is your name? "

"Zi Chen!"

Zi Chen quickly cupped his fists.

"Good!

Very good! "

The old man nodded again, and then he reached out with his hand. The only spiritual light here flew toward Zi Chen's forehead and entered his mind.

"The Fruit of Dao is the foundation of the divine patterns. It can greatly improve your understanding and make you naturally close to divine patterns.

Back then, only those with natural Spell Soul were qualified to have it. It is like a seed that is planted in the heart, waiting to grow into a towering tree in the future! "

Countless divine pattern knowledge flowed into Zi Chen's mind, and among them was the divine pattern that could condense fragments that Zi Chen was familiar with.

The name of the Divine Sigil was — First Explanation of the Law of the Dao!

While Zi Chen was absorbing the knowledge of the Dao Fruit, the old man was staring at the black stone. He seemed to be reminiscing about the past, lost in thought.

After discovering that the black stone was extraordinary, Zi Chen had been carrying the black stone all the way, just in case.

"You've absorbed quite well. You don't seem to be any weaker than the Law Soul Dao Body. Is this the choice of your race?

Perhaps this really is an opportunity. "

The old man nodded. He was quite satisfied with Zi Chen's performance. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that his cultivation level was too low.

However, Zi Chen had already obtained the Dao fruit. His cultivation would definitely speed up. In fact, it would be difficult for him to slow down.

What he had to do from now on was to live.

As he absorbed the Dao Fruit, Zi Chen's soulforce also underwent an obvious change. His soul became more condensed and its quality improved.

"Even the nature of his soul has changed. Could he be a Dharma Soul Dao Body left behind by our race?"

The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zi Chen had actually perfectly absorbed the Dao Fruit. In the history of the Dao of Divine Patterns, only the Law Soul Dao Body could do so.

After a while, Zi Chen, who had completely refined the Dao Fruit, opened his eyes. Countless divine seals flashed across his eyes, and his gaze became extremely sharp.

"Since you've refined the Dao Fruit, it's equivalent to receiving the inheritance of our race. If possible in the future, remember to help our race develop."

The old man's expression returned to normal. A glowing divine seal appeared in his hand. "This seal is the initial seal of the Dao of Divine Patterns. Keep it by your side. It will be of great help to your Dao of Divine Patterns."

Zi Chen received it with both hands as a sign of respect.

"Other than the Dao Fruit, our race also has two supreme treasures. One is the Divine Pattern Sky Bell. It has one main and four side bells. The other is the Sword of Dao, which is condensed from countless divine patterns. They can greatly increase the combat power of the Divine Pattern Race."

Zi Chen thought of the Divine Pattern Sky Bell and the spiritual light that flew out after the destruction of the world.

The old man opened his eyes and looked around. His gaze seemed to pierce through space and see what was happening in the outside world.

Some ripples appeared in his emotions. His eyes were filled with sadness again, and there was even a hint of sadness.

Zi Chen suddenly thought of something. His expression changed. "This place … might disappear."

He used the word 'disappear', but he did not say 'destroy'. However, the meaning was similar.

The old man seemed to be able to sense it. He nodded. "This world is already broken and incomplete. It's only a matter of time before it disappears."

While lamenting, he also felt somewhat fortunate. Fortunately, Zi Chen had arrived and allowed the Dao of Divine Patterns to have an inheritor. Otherwise, the Dao of Divine Patterns would really disappear in the long river of history.

"Why have you been holding on to it?" The old man looked at the black stone in Zi Chen's hand.

"I picked it up. I don't know what it's for. Just in case." Zi Chen smiled awkwardly and hurriedly put it away.

The old man was slightly stunned. Then, he nodded and did not say anything else.

The old man waved his hand, and a door of light appeared beside him.

Zi Chen was somewhat puzzled. The old man explained, "This is the underground world created by the Dao of Divine Patterns. There should be some things left behind. Go and see what you can take away."

Zi Chen noticed that the old man's body was starting to turn illusory, and the space around him was no longer stable. For a moment, he also became sad.

"Originally, I was just a remnant soul. There was nothing to pity.

However, after seeing you, I once again have hope. Back then, I left behind these things in despair. Today, it seems that I was right. "

The old man waved his hand. "Remember, live on. Don't let the Dao of Divine Patterns disappear."

A surge of energy landed on Zi Chen, pushing him into the door of light. The old man and the space around him disappeared.

The old man did not tell Zi Chen why this world had become like this. He did not tell him who his terrifying enemy was.

He did not ask him to take on the Dao of Divine Patterns to seek revenge, nor did he give him any pressure. Instead, he allowed him to live on.

Even though Zi Chen had seen countless parting of life and death, he still felt sad.

He did not know where that space was, so he could only turn around and bow respectfully.

The sound of a bell suddenly rang out, causing ripples.

"It went in, it went in!"

"Quick, stop it!"

"Get lost, it's mine!"

Someone was shouting loudly. Apparently, they were fighting for something.

The powerful aura gave Zi Chen quite a bit of pressure. Then, he realized that he had come to the underground.

This was the place where Helen had advised him not to enter.

"Kid, it's really fate to meet you here."

A laugh came from the side. "Great fate!"

Zi Chen turned his head and saw Lux not far away. Lux's eyes were filled with obvious killing intent.

Shua!

Zi Chen did not waste time with Lux. He directly flew into the distance because he saw Helen and the others. They were not in good condition.

"Still want to run?

Do you think you can escape? "

Lux laughed mockingly. He followed behind. His cultivation level was far higher than Zi Chen's, but he was not in a hurry to kill.

He knew where Zi Chen was going.

"I already said that if I see you again, I won't be polite anymore. Why don't you believe me?"

Picor looked at Helen, who was lying on the ground. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You don't believe me?

Or you think I can't do it? "

Behind Picor stood three people with cold expressions.

Everyone in Helen's team was injured.

"Picor, have you forgotten what happened back then?" Alva glared at him.

"What happened back then?" Picor laughed. "You were weak back then, and you are still weak now.

Speaking of which, Alva, I can't even be bothered to recruit someone like you.

Big Beard and Luo Xiao, you two can consider joining my team. You won't have to die today. "

"In your dreams!" the injured Big Beard replied coldly.

"Don't even think about it!" This was Luo Xiao's attitude.

Picor smiled faintly. "Not bad, you're courageous. But soon, another courageous one will be buried with you."

He turned his head and looked into the distance. Zi Chen had turned into a ray of light and was approaching.

"Zi Chen, why are you here again?"

Seeing Zi Chen, Alva grew anxious.

Zi Chen smiled helplessly. "I accidentally came in."

He walked towards Helen.

A cold light flashed through Picor's eyes.

Zi Chen walked past Caleo. Caleo suddenly took out a short sword and stabbed towards Zi Chen's back.