Ascension

"Oh!"

The Goose Immortal fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the thunder pool, dying.

It tried its best and in every possible way, but still failed.

Whether attacking or defending, every move of Mu Yi was impeccable.

No wonder, no wonder when the Supreme Saint reached perfection, those descendants of the gods of the same level found it difficult to compete with him.

Mu Yi was worthy of the title of the third general under the throne of the goddess Ba, the king of holy kings, and the first among the gods. With these honors, it was not unfair for Goose Immortal to be defeated.

"Kachacha..."

The space barrier collapsed, and Goose Immortal suffered backlash and spit out blood again.

A gust of wind blew by, and Huazhu pulled it out of the minefield, followed by Guagua, which continued to release "super purification" and "super healing".

After a while, the Goose Immortal, whose vitality had been mostly recovered, stood up with his big goose.

It flapped its wings towards Mu Yi, without its usual arrogance, and humbly asked for instructions on the details of the battle.

"Your body is huge and has just evolved, so it has too many flaws."

"For example, when you take off, if you have a bad habit, attacking your abdomen at that moment will have a miraculous effect..."

Mu Yi knows everything and says everything he knows.

Goose Master nodded from time to time, with a firm insight that although he had evolved, he still had a long way to go in the future.

To achieve the same level as Mu Yi, one does not need to rely on bloodline talent, but only on combat experience to lock onto the opponent's vital points and achieve the result of "attacking the opponent's vital points when they are unprepared".

This requires a lot of practical experience and an absolutely rich chain of knowledge about species ecology.

"The leader of the Hanba tribe, I admire you!"

"I have learned your lesson. After some time, when I have completely adapted to the new life form, we will fight again!"

"it is good."

Mu Yi nodded and casually accepted the invitation from Goose Master.

"Crackling!!"

In a corner of the thunder pool, Jian Lei Zi was stirring up trouble, tirelessly slaying the illusory thunder beasts.

"It hurts...it hurts a little more..."

Mo was happily nestling deep in the thunder pool, like a sleeping fish, with no concept of the passage of time at all.

“Swish! Boom!!”

The flower candle floats in the air, allowing the lightning element to pass through its body.

She is honing her witch body in this way.

The next thing to do is very simple. The practice of becoming a saint is much longer than that of becoming brilliant, and each realm needs to be advanced steadily.

Otherwise, let alone becoming a half-step god, even reaching the ultimate sainthood would be impossible.

"Clang clang--lingling--dalamiluo--"

When the strings are cut off, the mind is focused and the harp is the only thing in the spiritual world.

It has mastered a total of eight types of piano music, seven of which have reached their limits.

If the last remaining "Dahan" can also follow suit, it will be worth looking forward to what the way of music will become.

……

"Little Beauty, everyone has evolved, don't you have any ideas?"

The Second Era of the Neozoic Era, Year 1250.

When Ye Hanjun summoned Ejifla regularly, Xiao Guagua came up to her, stared into her eyes, and asked openly.

"how could I know?"

Ejifla stretched comfortably, looking lazy yet elegant, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"But you're holding us back."

Guagua ruffled her long white hair and chatted with the tone of a curious baby:

"If you continue like this, you will spend your whole life sleeping, and no living being will be able to appreciate your beautiful face."

"Don't you think this is a waste? Such a beautiful female demon can only stay in the contract space."

"I said you were a homebody, and you can't even deny it..."

"Go away, I'm not studying this path just to show off to others."

Ejifla used her fingers to poke the melon away to prevent it from messing up her well-groomed hair. She snorted and said nonchalantly:
"People say 'women dress up to please themselves', but I don't care at all."

"On the contrary, I would be very happy if I were the only one who could appreciate my own beauty and no creature could stare at me with a stinking gaze."

"No, no! You are too narcissistic. You will have no friends if you keep doing this!"

Guagua persisted and continued to pull Ejifla's hair, not giving her a chance to escape:
"You have been stuck in Yao Shi Yuan Yuan for a long, long time."

"If I'm not mistaken, you won't be able to evolve on your own."

"So what?"

Ekifla showed her fangs and threatened:
"Stay away from my hair!"

"Do you know how long I spent trying to keep it smooth and soft? Don't ruin the fruits of my labor!"

"Hehe, if you don't want to touch me, then don't touch me. I'll touch Little Black Hat's later!"

Guagua waved his hand away, no longer trying to touch Ejifla, puffed up his cheeks, and said angrily:
"Little Beauty, are you really not in a hurry?"

"The lifespan of a holy beast is definitely longer than that of a brilliant beast!"

"You can't be sure that we can easily survive to the next era. If you die early, I will miss you!"

Ekifla stood with her arms folded, her eyes flickering twice, as if she was surprised for a moment.

She turned her head away, with a stern face, and said reluctantly:
"Blood is determined by heaven. I can't control it. So what can I do?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to find the entrance to the Desire Realm and help me trace the source of my bloodline?"

"All these years have passed, and I haven't seen the sequel."

"First, I can't act alone, and second, I don't have strong strength. If I worry about this and that every day, and look sad all day long, how can I live like this?"

"Nonsense."

Guagua pointed his butt at her and made a face:
"Every time the big tadpole leaves the ancient thunder pond and goes to the mechanical city to purchase supplies, he tries every means to find out the news of the Desire Realm."

"Over the years, there have been some signs of improvement."

"But we are not fully prepared. If we rashly go to a place called "Desire Village", it is hard to predict whether it will be good or bad."

"In that case, why are you urging me?"

Ejifla sat back on the bed, holding her chin with one hand, and said lazily again:

"I finally have several hundred years of leisure time. Please stop torturing me."

"My heart slaves are very hardworking. Go play with them."

"I'm afraid you'll be too relaxed and fall into depravity by accident!"

Guagua muttered unhappily:

"You are the blood-bound spirit of the giant tadpole, the bond is deep, don't go astray!"

"Go! Go! Go."

Ekifla chased the little guy away, closed the bed curtains again, and lay down quietly to prepare for sleep:

"Don't worry, raising your rank will make you more beautiful. I won't give up on this path."

"My idols, the Pearl Queen and the Pearl Empress, have stood at the level of the most holy perfection. How can I fall behind my predecessors?"

"Huh! That's good!"

Guagua patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, it strolled to Ye Hanjun's side, wiped the unnecessary cold sweat from its forehead, and said happily:

"Big tadpole! Bengua is back!"

"I have investigated and found that Xiao Meili's mentality is not broken. She has not given up on herself because she cannot evolve. Everything is normal!"

"Really? Thank you for your hard work."

Ye Hanjun rubbed Guagua's head and smiled.

Ejifla has indeed been too withdrawn lately.

Mo, Juexian, Huazhu and E Daxian all have their own goals and different ideas, making it difficult to feel close to them.

In fact, the only one in the spirit team who can get close to Ejifla is Gua Gua.

The little guy also volunteered. Even if the other party occasionally gave him a cold look, he ignored it and still chatted with her when he had nothing to do.

It is beautifully said that if you care for a little beauty today, you will gain a big beauty tomorrow. The training plan for the female devil god is just around the corner.

"Big Tadpole, how are you doing?"

"When will your authority be broken through? I am looking forward to your becoming a saint!"

"almost."

Ye Hanjun observed the energy in the altar of faith and said to himself:
"It should be possible before we leave the Jishen Mountain."

"I can feel that the "Star Chaser", "Fireworks" and "Wild Blade", which are mainly composed of the seven disciples, have been continuously expanding over the years."

"The number of followers under his seat has grown from a few tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands."

“At every moment, there is a transmission of faith.”

"I just need to survive, and these beliefs will be concentrated on me and become a part of me..."

"come on! Come on!"

Guagua waved his little fist and cheered:
"Once we become saints, the power of the big tadpole can help the big iron goose and the others!" "Then, we will go to the 'Desire Village in the Mist', find the hidden entrance to the Desire Realm, and help Little Beauty evolve and ascend!"

"it is good."

Ye Hanjun smiled and stroked the little guy's head, the cool feeling lasting from beginning to end.

……

The Second Era of the Neozoic Era, Year 1420.

On this day, the ancient thunder pool was in turmoil.

The swaying ripples not only appeared at the corners, but also covered almost the entire area farther away.

The mechanical creatures lurking in various areas were disturbed to varying degrees.

They broke away from the embrace of the plasma, activated the detection program of the intelligent brain, and automatically searched for the source of the mutation.

Then they saw a golden cross lightning sword inserted fiercely in the center of the thunder pool.

Its size continued to expand, as if it were a pen swallowing ink.

The dark purple lightning liquid actually gathered into a torrent, swirling into the tip of its sword.

"Rumble--"

When God is angry, his face becomes dark and gloomy, without any brilliance.

The top of the sky suddenly darkened, as if a hand was covering the sky, blocking the artificial light source inside the Mechanical God Mountain.

A little further away, in the mechanical city for example, some old men who were resting with their eyes closed frowned slightly and slowly stood up.

They looked towards the direction of the ancient thunder pool with solemn expressions and remained silent.

Until a beam of golden lightning, as powerful as a dragon emerging from the sea, as wild as a giant god opening the sky, with a few rumbling sounds, a big hole was almost split in the sky, connecting with the outside space.

All of these old men changed color, some were so frightened that their necks were tilted back, with fear flashing between their brows.

"Go check who did it!"

"My Mechanical God Mountain's defensive formation has always been solid as a rock, how could it be nearly broken?!"

"Everyone, do we need to investigate this?"

Tai Shi Quan sat among a group of old men. He looked out of place, but his words carried no less weight:
"The sound came from the thunder pool."

"Among the users of that sacred pond in recent years, only one person is the most special."

"You clearly know what's going on, so why are you still doing useless things? Do you think this will allay your concerns?"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence all around.

A few seconds later, an old man opened his mouth, his face trembling, and said uneasily:

"It's not a breakthrough to attain the Dao and become a god. Why can such a terrifying phenomenon be brought about?"

"We who are staying in the city can all sense some vibrations. Shouldn't the thunder pool be bustling with activity?"

"Who knows."

Tai Shi Quan waved his hand, not wanting to respond:

"That was someone who came to visit the Mechanical God Mountain and was approached by the Crown himself."

"Even if it is 120% magical, you and I have to admit it."

"Let's go, there's nothing to discuss. I'm going to go discuss this with Changsun Youyi."

……

The camera flips and returns to the interior of the ancient thunder pool.

Ye Hanjun looked at the sword Lei Zi in the center, and then watched as the water level of the thunder pool dropped ten meters out of thin air.

This is something that has never been experienced in these years. The plasma here is endless and always maintains a fixed quantity.

Who would have thought that from the Great Accomplishment of the Saint, he would break through the barrier and reach the Perfection of the Saint.

The lightning energy swallowed by Jian Leizi in an instant might be the loss of the ancient thunder pool over hundreds or even thousands of years?
Ye Hanjun pinched his chin and pondered in silence.

In fact, he has always had a doubt, when Jian Leizi helped him fight against the heavenly calamity during the Battle of Dark Lantern.

The thunder power consumed at that time faintly surpassed the ultimate of the Holy Way.

How come after waking up hundreds of years later, his rank is only that of the Great Saint, and not even the Perfect Saint?

Is it the wear and tear of time?

Or, those energies were not lost, including those that were being swallowed now, all of which were the foundation and the accumulation of Jian Lei Zi's potential.

In order to reach higher levels in the future, it has to follow its instincts and make some choices that potentially have higher returns?

Ye Hanjun pondered carefully and tried to find clues through qualification identification.

Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled, and the status panel that Jian Lei Zi could present did not have any particularly eye-catching parts.

"brush!"

With a thought, the cross thunder sword returned to Ye Hanjun's hand.

He held it lightly and waved it casually. The incomparably light touch made his eyes light up slightly.

When he released his hand, Jian Lei Zi automatically returned to his back.

It is still a fist's distance away, and when it is motionless, it is like carrying a statue of a god on its back, with a mysterious and profound sense of sight that is unobstructed.

"Great, Xiao Jianjian has become stronger!"

"Our combat power system now has a new Saint King-level pillar!"

Guagua grabbed at the hilt of Jian Leizi's sword, but it couldn't feel anything.

Lightning can neither harm it nor be used by it.

Guagua, who had long been accustomed to it, was not surprised and was still very excited, as if he had found a great bargain, and said happily:

"With Xiao Jianjian here, we will be much more calm if we encounter a villain like Mie Mengwu again!"

"Big Tadpole, it's your turn next. When you become a saint, it will be time for us to leave the Mechanical God Mountain!"

……

The Second Era of the Neozoic Era, Year 1560.

Since arriving at the Jishen Mountain in 1078 and living there for nearly 500 years, Ye Hanjun has unknowingly reached nearly two thousand years old.

His appearance has not changed, he is still a handsome young man.

However, once the core power of "Ten Kings of Hell" or "Pioneer Leader" is activated, he will trigger the effect of automatic transformation and completely change his external temperament.

On this day, he sat cross-legged as usual, observing the world and gaining insight into his own flesh and blood soul.

The vast waves of life suddenly exploded in the heart.

He closed his eyes, and became as silent as a dead tree, without another word to say.

Guagua on his shoulder noticed something was wrong and jumped away with a whoosh, no longer keeping close contact with him.

"Look, look! The big tadpole is getting promoted!"

"Everyone, come and protect him. Don't let the thunder pool affect him!"

Shouting, the companions interrupted their practice at the same time.

Jian Leizi and Mo flew out from the bottom of the pool, and Mu Yi also walked towards them step by step, dragging plasma waves.

The only one that remained silent was Juexian, which was intoxicated by the way of music. It was immersed in its own world and could not break free.

"Ye Hanjun is going to grow up?"

"When you grow up and become strong, will you be able to repay me?"

Mo was waving his nine tentacles, his scarlet eyes fluttering with surprise.

It really wanted to repay Ye Hanjun's kindness and share the greatest happiness in the world in the way it was best at.

But Ye Hanjun is weak and not as strong as it is.

That’s good now. After upgrading and advancing to a higher level, the saints of the human race should be able to carry more, right?
Thinking this in his heart, Mo was so happy that he couldn't help but splash the water, creating waves of lightning.

Gua Gua was dissatisfied with its behavior, so he turned into a goose fairy and sent it flying.

"Guagua...why did you hit me?"

Mo was unharmed, he just floated up from the pool and asked blankly.

Guagua wrinkled his nose and said righteously:
"I told you to come here to protect the law, but you are planning to launch a sneak attack on the giant tadpole?"

"How many times do I have to say this, you and the big tadpole have different perceptions. What you consider a reward may very well be a fatal disaster for the big tadpole!"

"Fatal... Isn't fatal bad?"

Mo blinked his eyes, then strangled himself with his wrist tentacles, and said in a daze:
"I think this way, or this way."

"And this and this."

"These are all excellent ways to feel happy. Could it be that Ye Hanjun is still very weak after being promoted to a saint, and can't even take a hit?"

"call!"

Little Guagua puffed up his cheeks again with anger.

But it couldn't defeat Mo, so it had to seek help from Mu Yi:

"Grandpa Muyi, keep an eye on the rag!"

"It's too naughty. The big tadpole is still at a critical moment. Don't let it make trouble!"

"Wow..."

Mu Yi Hanba adjusted his position slightly and stood in front of Mo.

Apart from this, he did nothing, gazing at the edge of the ancient thunder pool with a calm and deep gaze.

There, the unique vision of advancement that belongs to Ye Hanjun is constantly gushing out. (End of this chapter)