There was a difference between having his subordinates search and searching himself.
Over ten years, Ye Chen searched all ninety-nine regions of the Chaos Continent, but unfortunately found no trace of Murong Qingcheng. There were only two explanations: first, Murong Qingcheng was already dead; second, Murong Qingcheng was not within the ninety-nine regions. Ye Chen hoped it was the latter.
Since he had already searched all ninety-nine regions, Ye Chen could only set his sights on the Chaos Forest and Chaos Mountains.
The Chaos Forest came first.
The Chaos Forest lay in the west of the Chaos Continent, and its area was larger than all ninety-nine regions combined.
The Chaos Forest was shrouded in mist all year round. Unless one had reached Ye Chen or the Yin-Yang Battle Saint's level, very few dared enter it.
Within the Five-Element Space, Xu Jing was still cultivating. Ye Chen did not hesitate for long before transforming into a streak of fire and darting into the Chaos Forest.
How quiet!
The moment he entered the Chaos Forest, Ye Chen felt as though he had stepped into another world. His Soul Force swept out, yet all it found was boundless mist. The World of Water spread through the area, but the images reflected back were warped and unreal.
The Chaos Forest possessed its own set of laws, capable of distorting Ye Chen's Law of Water.
As he moved through the forest, Ye Chen felt somewhat stifled.
The Chaos Forest was a world unto itself. Its trees towered into the clouds, each one several or even dozens of miles thick. Incomparably dense vitality emanated from them, forming the mist.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss!
Just as Ye Chen swept past a massive tree, an enormous head bit toward him. A foul wind rushed into his face, making