Ascension

Ye Hanjun vaguely remembered that when he first saw Mo, Mo was wrapped in bandages, holding a cane in his right hand, and standing on his left shoulder was a white crow, which was pale, cold, and sickly, making up its entire being.

In the blink of an eye, he was no longer an unknown young man, carrying the hope of the Mingdeng Ye clan, and had a deep connection with the Sun Abyss.

And Mo, from a deformed and grotesque image, rose up in rank, opened up his intelligence, and became an indispensable "master" in the team...

With his mind wandering, Ye Hanjun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his tense emotions were finally relieved.

The rebellion of the eclipse troll clan has almost come to a successful end.

Next, it depends on how Mo can evolve.

The most holy embryo is a high state that ordinary beings look up to throughout their lives. It is also a key node for the transition from mortal to saint, and from the saint to the divine.

Mo is so different, can it still retain its unique and unparalleled skills? In which direction will its own shape move closer?
"The Lord of Humanity."

Muyi Hanba's eyes suddenly jumped to Lord Yehan:
"In this battle, I gained enough life energy in advance."

"Coupled with your continued support, I will no longer worry about Shouyuan in a short period of time."

"It will take a long time for the ancestor to recover. After much thought, I decided to launch the 'Recasting Plan'."

"what is that?"

Ye Hanjun had never heard Mu Yi mention a similar topic and couldn't help but wonder.

"I am going to seal the perfect level of the Holy Saint, descend to the Holy Saint Xu Yin, and practice again."

Muyi Hanba used the calmest voice and said words that moved both the Buddhist song and the morning dew:
"If I can escape from the virtual realm, I can reach perfection again."

"The level of the seal is released, and the blood is purified in an instant. I may have a slight chance to visit the false god."

"Introduction, there is only one godhead left, and the lifelong wish is no longer an illusory fantasy, and it is expected to be truly realized..."

"Third brother, are you serious?"

Fo Ge opened his mouth and hesitated:

"I seem to have heard of this method. There are indeed creatures who have tried it and it really succeeded."

"But if you forcefully seal and practice forcefully, you will easily explode and die."

"The Holy Spirits who followed this path are littered with corpses and dead bodies. Countless people have died in vain. If anything goes wrong, they will be nothing more than a handful of loess..."

"Yes, Brother Muyi, you have to be careful!"

Chaolu said sincerely:
"If you die suddenly, we will be in trouble!"

"Now you not only have to think about yourself, but also for the Son of the Sun God, and even more for the ancestor!"

"You are one of the scheduled Seven Hanbans. None of us can have any accidents during this gap..."

"I have a certain degree of certainty."

Mu Yi shook his head. It was obvious that he had already planned it, and it was just a matter of implementation:

"It is indeed difficult for other Holy Spirits to be able to practice again after more than half of their bloodline is sealed."

"But I'm different. I'm a mutated drought demon. After Shouyuan is no longer a shackle, my ability to resist risks will naturally increase."

"Even if I fail in the end, I can guarantee that I will survive and will not backfire on the human beings, nor will I delay the ancestor's resurrection ceremony."

"In addition, this kind of reconstruction is also different from normal growth. It does not need to be calculated by era. It changes from strong to weak, and from weak to strong. What I care about is the whole process, which is the deep integration between flesh and blood and soul..."

"That's it..."

Buddhist songs and morning dew immediately put you at ease.

As long as you can protect your life, it doesn't matter how hard you go.

Ye Hanjun thought about it for a while, and without any additional suggestions, he simply supported Mu Yi's plan.

To be honest, he has no say in the path of enlightenment and becoming a god.

Because he is not even a saint, he is still practicing at the 8th level.

The drought demons who were born at the 9th level had their ancestors to point out the direction and ancient experiences as a reference. Their experience was much richer than his. Forcibly blending in was just superfluous and unnecessary.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

On the distant horizon, Mie Fist dragged a pile of corpses of Tai Eclipse Trolls and returned lightly.

It's just a cub. Half-step to become a god and take action personally, it's destined to be easy to capture.

"Oh? Muyi wants to rebuild? This relationship is great!"

After hearing everyone's conversation, Mie Quan's eyes lit up and he said slightly excitedly:
"If third brother is promoted to the halfway stage of becoming a god, the ancestor will be delighted!"

"The future of our Hanba clan is just like the beginning of ancient times, pregnant with infinite possibilities!"

"cough……"

Chao Lu poked the muscles on Mie Quan's waist and said cautiously:

"Seventh Brother, aren't you afraid that you will become competitors with Third Brother?"

"The Godhead of the Underworld, one held by the ancestor, one from the Lost Earth God Mountain, and one whose whereabouts are unknown yet."

"At that time, I'm afraid you will have to fight to decide the final winner. It's difficult to have the best of both worlds."

"Hahaha, just hit him, will I be afraid of him?"

Mie Quan beat Chao Lu's chest muscles and said with confidence:
"Of course, that's the worst possible outcome!"

"I, the Hanbao clan, have wanted to occupy the three godheads of the underworld since ancient times and become bigger and stronger!"

"It's a pity that bad luck happened. Either I met the god of Hades and became friends with him unexpectedly, or my clan members lost contact and failed to absorb the godhead in time."

"New Universe, since the ancestor is still alive, why don't we try it again? If the Hanbao clan has three god-confessed Hanbao, is there any group in the world that is more glorious than us?"

"Seventh Brother, your ambition is still as arrogant as ever..."

Chaolu sighed and said:
"I'm just afraid. If I don't survive that day, I'll become the target of attacks again."

"The more than 110,000 years our clan has been missing in the recent ancient eon and the new epoch, the powerful men born in the heavens are not necessarily inferior to the ancient ones."

"Hehe, the cowardly creature enjoys the world first!"

Mie Quan bumped Fo Ge and Chao Lu's shoulders with his elbow and reminded them:

"You guys should work harder for me."

"It is not easy for our clan to restore its ancient scale."

"After so many years, your growth has slowed down. Ma Liu's promotion has been completed. Let's try the possibility of false gods!"

"Yes."

Buddhist songs, morning dew, nod honestly.

Mie Quan muttered reluctantly:

"And that boy Shi Qiong."

"After living for so long, I am half-way to becoming a god. There is no sign of a breakthrough for him. He obviously suffered a miserable life. He finally got through it. Why is there no goddess of fate to take care of him?"

……

Clean up the battlefield and take stock of the harvest.

Although the eclipse troll clan was wiped out, there are still their caves deep in the earth's core.

Lord Ye Han, Mie Quan, Mu Yi... went down to search together.

They found a large number of crystals, magic stones, elixirs, and dozens of sacred elixirs that were more than 30,000 years old.

Unfortunately, most of them are of no use to the Drought Demon. In the end, the cheaper ones are Golden Sky Skin, Golden Sky Egg, Liesheng, and Mu Shoucong.

"My dear, I'm getting rich!"

Mu Shoucong hugged two huge Ganoderma lucidum and said with bright eyes:
"I have been stuck in the Holy Small Success for a long time. The opportunity to be promoted to the Holy Great Success may be right in front of me!"

"God-killing Shura, you are so big!"

"When the Dark Lantern is unsealed in the third era of the new universe, I might be able to catch up with Big Brother Bertnar and become the 'King of Holy Beasts' for once!"

"Take it easy."

Ye Hanjun glanced at Mu Shoucong with a hint.

It has been more than a hundred years since Mu Shoucong came to the Sun Abyss. From the initial difficulty in adapting to the recent sudden adaptation, Mu Shoucong's transformation process is extremely vivid.

As far as the eye can see, its body, which was originally covered with white onion skin, has tiny red-red patterns growing on it.

Because it had been ravaged by the scorching sun, all the green onions on my head were dry, and it looked like it was seriously lacking in moisture.

But Ye Hanjun could see Mu Shoucong's state. It seemed to have triggered an adaptive process and was marked as "potential for bloodline mutation."

"Pfft!"

Mu Shoucong squeezed open the large Ganoderma lucidum, greedily sucked the juice inside, and then revealed a face full of happiness.

Soon, it burped, rolled its eyes, and fainted.

"Hey, you really don't treat us as outsiders?"

Yeliuying kicked the green onion waist, but did not move at all. Helpless, she could only drag it herself to prevent the carefree Golden Crow, Liesheng, and Drought Demon from accidentally being crushed by it.

"This place is not bad, and it can be regarded as an excellent paradise. Let's stay here for a while."

Mie Quan approached Mu Yi and continued to discuss the reconstruction with him, showing great interest.

Ye Hanjun nodded, Mu Yi wanted to seal the bloodline, Mo wanted to ascend, Mu Shoucong wanted to advance, taking a short rest was just what he wanted.

……

Half a month later.

As the scorching temperature at the ankles slowly decreased.

Mie Quan, Mu Yi, Fo Ge, and Chao Lu were all moved and cast their gazes in the direction of Lord Ye Han.

"Wow~~Wow~~Wow~~"

The ripples spread like raindrops and quickly echoed in the cave of the eclipse troll.

The faint golden light went from weak to brilliant, and it just passed by in an instant.

"The divinity has increased again, what a monster."

"It's just a holy position, but it can actually compete with a half-step god like me for divinity. Is there any opponent at the same level?"

Mie Quan stood up and actively stood in front of a group of creatures to prevent a possible explosion of the life magnetic field.

Lord Ye Han still didn't dare to move. He and Mo maintained close contact. At the closest distance, the suffocating pressure was like thick armor superimposed on his body. It was endless and unlimited. It won't be long before he reaches his limit and is completely crushed.

"Broken rag, you're going to accidentally injure a tadpole!"

Guagua shouted loudly, trying to wake up the unconscious Mo.

The situation has indeed become critical. There is a super powerful curse in Mo's body. If it is contaminated even a little bit, all creatures of the same level will suffer.

As the master of the family, if Ye Hanjun is harmed, he will be shot while lying down.

"It's Guagua's voice, little Guagua, are you calling me?"

The bright golden light gradually became stable, and there was a sense of crisis that death could occur at any time, coming and going in a hurry.

Ten seconds later, the golden light went out, and a creature that was completely different from what he imagined slipped down the leg of Ye Hanjun's trousers and stood on the ground with an innocent look on his face.

"Oh, let me go. The beast will undergo its eighteen transformations?"

The Goose Immortal who was summoned as a bystander raised his iron wings and glared like an ox:
"In the beginning, I looked like a human being, but now I'm completely different and starting to act cute?"

"Where are the promised twin seals? Where are the promised Demon King of Hell and the Evil Lord of Disaster? How come they keep changing and become like this?"

Goose Immortal's series of questions won the approval of the Drought Clan.

Mie Quan, Buddhist songs, and morning dew, from a long distance away, big eyes stare at small eyes:

"Good guy, I thought that after evolving, it would grow in a powerful direction."

"No matter how bad it is, it is reasonable to transform into an evil form."

"What I'm most afraid of is this kind of person who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He looks cute and adorable. When he's angry, when he fights, he kills his opponent instantly without any mercy."

"Tripping a pig? How to trip? Will it hurt?"

Mo tilted his head, and a ray of blood suddenly filled his only eyeball.

This time, the familiar feeling came back immediately. Mo Mo was still Mo Mo. His personality had not changed, but his image had undergone a small change.

"Ye Hanjun, do you think... it looks a bit like slime?"

Ye Liuying blinked and Ye Hanjun nodded.

The evolved silent body is round and round, just like a ball with a diameter of about 40 centimeters. When held in the hand, it is neither big nor small, neither hot nor cold, and nothing too eye-catching.

But it still has a few things that cannot be ignored, such as the halo above its head, which makes it look like a dead Hades creature. It is also a decent and holy creature. It will not go to hell after death, but will definitely go to heaven. .

In addition, Mo's spherical body is translucent, and no internal organs can be seen inside. There are only chaotic colors, as if it seals an entire lonely starry sky, or a vast ocean. In short, even the Mie Fist cannot see through it. , there is only fear in my heart.

"Qualification Appraisal!"

Ye Hanjun made a judgment according to the regular process.

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[Race name]: Doomsday Demon King
[Chaos Seal]: "Hell/Disaster" (Hell Godhead Reserve)

[Major]: The Way of Distortion/The Way of Gratitude/The Way of Destruction/The Way of Disaster/The Way of Plundering/The Way of Curse/The Way of Terror/The Way of Devouring

[Rank]: The Most Holy Fetus·Xuyin
【混沌灵纹】：999999纹「山海之触」、999999纹「小丑戏法」、999999纹「大灾邪魔咒体」、999999纹「太蚀巨魔锤」、999999纹「自杀陨石」、1000000纹「痛苦魔神之指」、1000000纹「半神领域·末日觉醒」

[Core Personality]: "Dissatisfied with desires/Heavy favors"

[Current status]: Resurrection container (Crow Lord of Catastrophe)/Devouring Catastrophe (continuous)/Catastrophe Evil Curse Body (Self-suppression)/Hell Godhead (invading/high-speed fusion)/God’s bloodline (extremely rich/super load)…

[Contractual relationship]: Very stable
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"Five limits, two dominations???"

Ye Hanjun was numb. He knew from the bottom of his heart that Mo was extraordinary, and the fate and potential he carried would probably allow him to continue the extraordinary treatment he had enjoyed at his previous rank.

But when seeing is believing, Lord Ye Han still can't calm down.

This is the most holy fetus! Second only to Conferred God!

It is rare in the world for a Holy Spirit to be able to control unparalleled skills like Muyi at this stage!
As long as they don't die young, they are destined to become "kings of holy kings".

If one were to peek into the half-step of the road to becoming a god, or even truly realize the path to becoming a god, the bystanders would not say much, and would only express their deepest admiration for their power and specialness.

Mo——Not only does he have five limits, he also has two unparalleled skills that transcend the limits just like Yaoshi's Fetus? !
"The "Great Catastrophic Evil Curse Body" and "Clown Trick" have all been weakened. "

""Eclipse Troll Hammer", this is the extra skill gained by refining the king of the Tai Eclipse Troll clan? "

Ye Hanjun's thoughts were rising like ocean waves.

The remaining "suicide meteorites" have unknown effects and functions.

The first unique and unparalleled skill "Finger of the Pain Demon God" is suspected to be an upgraded version of "Finger of Pain".

Unexpectedly, this extreme skill would actually experience an unimaginable improvement at the 9th level.

The second unique and unparalleled skill "Demigod Realm: Doomsday Awakening" is very domineering just from the name.

It's like using the holy realm to control the power of God, and in the form of a domain.

Lord Yehan was looking forward to the ultimate lethality or actual use.

"Crow Crow...Crow Crow was too full...went to bed again..."

"I can hold on well, my stomach hurts, and happiness has taken root in my body..."

Mo, who was in the form of a ball, didn't seem to realize the change in his form, and just followed his instinct and rolled a few times on the ground.

Then, its mucus layer changed, and tentacles actually stretched out from the body, turning into a triangular starfish, a four-pointed starfish, a five-pointed starfish... until finally, a nine-pointed starfish appeared.

"Zi Liu~~Zi Liu~~~"

The little guy climbed up to the trouser leg in a familiar manner, and then hugged Ye Hanjun with his tentacles.

Perhaps it felt that there were too many outstretched arms, so it retracted a few more, and the rush of the octopus crawling around was fleeting and fleeting.

"Hey, Grandpa Scallion, what's wrong with it? Why is it cooked?"

The body is fixed silently, like a bird settling its nest, and the perception gradually spreads.

It noticed a bright red creature in a corner not far away, waking up at about the same time as it.

Hearing this, Ye Hanjun, Ye Liuying and others woke up as if they were dreaming.

They followed Mo's line of sight and locked their target, it was Mu Shoucong.

"What's going on? My virginity is gone!"

The thick-lined Mu Shoucong had just been immersed in the divine fluctuations emanating from Mo. He was uneasy and had no time to observe his own changes.

When it came back to its senses and looked at itself intently, it touched its face, pinched its belly, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

A pure life experience and a clean bloodline.

Ever since I came to the Sun Abyss, it has been like a nightmare, and I haven't woken up yet.

"Isn't this great? If an alien species wants to have changes like you, it's not possible to ask grandpa or grandma."

Mie Quan snorted, looked around Mu Shoucong, and nodded affirmatively:

"Don't worry, you have reduced one of your weaknesses. In the future, you will switch to the path of flame life. Sun Abyss has all the related resources."

"But...where are the red onions? The color is so bright. Is it poisonous?"

Mu Shou Cong plucked the green onions on his head, dumbfounded:

"Look, the moisture is back, the texture is plump, and it's not so wilted anymore."

"But the tip burns with flames, just like a torch. If you're not careful, it can cause a fire."

"If my ancestor were still alive, he would never have imagined that his descendants would one day become fire-attributed. This is really strange..." (End of Chapter)