Ascension

"Ancient Elven God?"

Ye Hanjun's mind moved and he remembered the relevant information.

"Yes." Wanshouwen said expectantly:
"Elves and fairies can be roughly divided into two categories."

"One type is called elemental spirits. They generally have no flesh and blood entities. They are between semi-substantial and semi-virtual, and belong to the elemental system."

"The other type is normal elves. They have pointy ears, humanoid forms, and are extremely good-looking."

"The elves in the Elf Tomb are all the latter, and are part of the subhuman system."

"They are in harmony with nature and are natural hunters. They can manipulate the elements and shoot arrows. They have a wide range of abilities."

"If we can get the help of the 'Ancient Spirit God', the success rate of the trip to the Ice Abyss will increase dramatically. Doujiu and I may even have the opportunity to witness the awakening of Tiannv Ba with our own eyes."

"There is the supreme ruler of the Lao Totem tribe."

Ye Hanjun expressed his sincere thanks.

After all, Wanshouwen is the ruler of a big world.

He has lived so long and has extra connections, which is a great help.

With His help in sharing the pressure, Ye Hanjun can focus on climbing towards the championship position.

……

……

Time flies, and years pass by.

On this day, in the rune array "Battlefield of Ten Thousand Beasts", the Goose Immortal stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and chopped down the "Green Emerald Goose King" of the ancient universe with one wing.

Suddenly, the corpse of the Green Goose King exploded, and the flickering soul fragments followed the flow of the wind and slowly attached to the flesh and blood body of the Goose Immortal.

At that time, the Goose Immortal, with a faint golden light emitting, circled in the sky, overlooking the earth from above.

There were piles of corpses, grass and trees turned to ashes, and pungent smoke rising.

Dark red blood beads gathered into a river, gurgling and gurgling bubbles appeared one after another.

In such a tragic scene, the ragged Goose Immortal couldn't help but cry out loudly and let out a cackling laugh:

"It's done! I am also the king of sacred beasts!"

"The magic array of the Totem Clan is truly marvelous! After all the hardships, this great immortal will drink three hundred cups of wine and not return until he is drunk!"

"Pfft!"

The goose fairy was exhausted and fell to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he fell asleep in an instant.

The next moment, the automatic transmission device was activated.

Guagua, who was lying in Huazhu's arms and enjoying her tenderness, was startled.

After taking a closer look and identifying the state of the big iron goose, it puffed up its cheeks and said with envy and jealousy:

"Ah, hey, little black hat! The big iron goose has surpassed us!"

"It has reached the state of supreme saintliness and perfection in such a short time. How can we catch up with it?"

"Kacha!"

Huazhu raised her hand and released "Dead Tree Comes to Life".

She used magic to fix the body of the Goose Immortal, and the blood that spurted out from the hideous wound was gradually covered by the gentle properties of the plant.

Seeing this, Little Gua Gua also released "Super Healing" to help treat the big iron goose's injuries.

When the Goose Immortal was almost fully recovered, except that his mental state was sluggish and he needed a good sleep to recover his strength, Huazhu said:
"The Goose Immortal is a favored spirit of heaven that was transformed from a barbarian. He has a strong physique and a powerful life force."

"In order to pursue a higher realm, it has often entered the "time tunnel" in recent years, just like the members of the Hanba tribe, sacrificing its future lifespan to strengthen its current rank growth."

"It is now the 3498th year of the Second Era of the Cenozoic Universe. It is worth congratulating that it has achieved its final results."

"Wow, little black hat, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Guagua gently hugged Huazhu's hair and tried to comfort her:
"With Grandpa Muyi, Xiao Meili, and Rag Rag here, even Grandpa Juexian pales in comparison."

"Unconsciously, even though Black Hat shed all his blood and sweat behind the scenes, he still didn't have the chance to fight at the critical moment. At most, he could only play a supporting role."

"You must be feeling very lost and unwilling, right?"

"Don't worry, Bengua and the big tadpole are seeing everything!"

"As long as an opportunity suitable for you comes, I will fight for it no matter what!"

"You little guy."

Huazhu smiled faintly, and suddenly pressed Guagua's cheek with her fingers, pushed it twice, and said gently:
"My destiny has changed because of you."

"If I had not met you, my Lord, I would have died in pain and humiliation."

“Not to mention, the Jade Infant Fetus, the Heaven and Earth Fetus, the Supreme Saint Fetus… from the weakest clay sculpture, step by step to the level of a holy beast.”

"Your Excellency's kindness to me is as great as a mountain."

"As long as I can serve as a weapon in your hands for the rest of my life, no matter if it's an old dagger or a sharp sword, I will have no regrets."

"Little Black Hat..."

Guagua looked up with an admiring look in his eyes:

"Come on, come on, you can do it!"

"Although you can't sacrifice lifespan to increase growth like the Iron Goose."

"But as long as you break through twice more and reach the realm of half-step godhood, when the Dark Lamp is unsealed, you will be destined to have your own witch godhood!"

"It's too early to tell whether it's a broken blade or a sharp sword!"

"It just takes longer to accumulate. The more this happens, the more likely it is that when the edge is revealed, the whole world will be shocked!"

"Okay." Huazhu smiled, "I hope that by then, you can also retain your innocence and be a carefree and happy god."

"If an evil enemy attacks, I, Goose Master, Ekifla... all of our companions will protect you. Our hands can be stained with the blood of sin, but you, only you, I hope to return to purity and live in peace with the world as much as possible."

"So cute!"

Guagua nodded rapidly, with dimples on his cheeks faintly visible.

"Now that Goose Master has left, it's my turn to train next. See you later."

Huazhu touched the little guy's head, then held up its butt and let it float in the air.

Afterwards, she stepped directly into the rune formation corresponding to the battlefield of ten thousand beasts. After a beam of strong light swept across, Huazhu's flesh and blood body disappeared.

"Huff! Huff!"

"The big iron goose has advanced and gained weight. It's so hard to carry these hard wings!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Gua Gua transformed into a wild beast in the form of a monkey, picked up the big iron goose, and walked straight to the rest area.

Although the ape beast was also a holy beast, its power was obviously not strong enough. After a while, Gua Gua was sweating profusely:

"I'm so tired! I should have used magic earlier!"

"Among the Holy Kings, the weight of the Big Iron Goose is definitely in the first tier. It can kill a weak Holy Beast with just one sitting motion!"

"I can't keep being lazy. I should continue to face the wall. Even though it's boring, it's really useful. There's nothing I can do about it..."

The little guy talked to himself.

Suddenly, there was a strange wave in the distance, which kept vibrating along the wall.

"Hey, this breath, this direction..."

"No way, no way? Little Beauty has taken that step?"

Without thinking, Gua Gua threw away the body of the big iron goose, transformed back into his original form, and traveled at "superluminal speed".

It was incredibly fast. In just three breaths, it reached the source of the abnormal fluctuations.

"Boom!"

The snake Xiaoxiong, dragging the sleeping lion's head, and the sheep Xiaoqi almost blocked the passage.

Gua Gua squeezed through the gap, and his bright big eyes instantly locked onto the target.

All I saw was - Wings of Terror and Fushan, one on the left and one on the right.

The pink princess bed was in the middle. The bed curtains were swaying, and a strong airflow was spraying out from the inside, faintly forming a chaotic energy vortex.

"I seem to have had a nightmare..."

Ejifla suddenly opened the bed curtain, looking sleepy.

She was wearing a set of burgundy pajamas, which were furry and as thick as a winter cotton jacket.

Coupled with that listless expression, not only does her appearance not seem to be reduced, but there is another kind of contrast that makes it difficult for creatures who are looking at her to look away.

"Eh? Got promoted?"

"If we count the days, one or two thousand years is about the same."

"Hmm, Fushan and Nightmare can't be promoted? Is the simultaneous advancement effect of this Lust Slave, the limit of the Supreme Perfection?" Ekifla's purple nine-magatama eyes slowly turned a circle, then she pulled the bed curtains and lay back on the bed:
"Well, I'm content."

"There is no news about the third Prison Godhead. If I don't defeat the Way of Heaven and break the laws of nature, I won't be able to be deified, right?"

Ejifla just muttered a few words and then fell silent.

She fell into a nap, but she didn't know whether it was a good dream or a nightmare. The creatures from the outside world could only guess, but it was impossible for them to rush into her boudoir and share a dream with her.

"Damn it, those who want power can't get it, and those who don't care don't cherish it!"

“After all, he is half a step away from becoming a god. It would be fine if he could just smile. But having no expression on his face is too much!”

Gua Gua turned his head away, with a look of silence in his eyes.

Little Meili was really lying flat from beginning to end.

Probably the greatest suffering she had ever endured in her life was her childhood.

When I came to the giant tadpole, it was only slightly miserable when it was sealed at the beginning.

Once the seal is lifted, you can have whatever you want.

Even for the most crucial holy fetus, a trip to the Desire Realm can lay the foundation for deification.

Now all that is lacking is the final godhood. This, this, this... it's hard not to be envious!

"Godhood is indeed a thorny issue..."

Ye Hanjun also sensed the change in the divine fluctuations. When he arrived at this location, he couldn't help but frown and ponder:
"Where is the other one?"

"There is not even a clue. We have lost our direction. This is the most troublesome thing."

"Zhe Yu, do you have any relevant information in your Totem Tomb? If you can give me some pointers, I will be willing to do you a favor no matter how great it is."

Ye Hanjun looked at the Thousand Beast Pattern that was approaching with a probing look.

However, Zhe Yu shook his head and said decisively:

"The prison system is as numerous as the sands of Ganges River, and the competition is huge."

"Since the ancient universe, there have been at least ten gods of the prison. It would be too difficult to investigate their fates one by one."

"My suggestion is to ignore the lost one for now. The known one is the definite direction."

"So...it still has to be the Bad Earth Emperor?"

Ye Hanjun pondered carefully and speculated seriously:

"But he is a double god with one crown, and he is also a mad god. Without the combat power of three conferred gods, there is no need to consider him at all."

"It seems that we can only take it step by step. No matter what, achieving the crown is the most important thing..."

"Mr. Night."

Zhe Yu changed the subject and took the initiative to remind:
"Father God asked me to inform you that according to the estimated time, the Ancient Elf God will arrive soon."

"The barrier of the Solar Abyss has been through hundreds of years of trials and tribulations. It must be badly damaged, right? The time for counterattack is approaching. Please make relevant preparations."

Ye Hanjun nodded:
"Got it. Please thank Seniors Wanshou Wen and Doujiu Jinzun Wen for me."

"Wow~~"

Zhe Yu slowly moved backwards and was about to leave.

Without any warning, the ground shook violently, and countless dormant runes lit up on the walls, all fleeing in terror.

"Rumble--"

The earth shook and the sky trembled, and gravel and dust fell everywhere.

The snake Xiaoxiong roared softly and used its body to block the falling rocks, ensuring that Ye Hanjun would not be attacked by the rocks.

Its eyes were fierce and it looked left and right, as if looking for the direction of its enemy.

At this time, Zhe Yu, whose mental fluctuations were greatly reversed, also revealed a hint of murderous intent:
"The foundation of the Totem Tomb has been shaken... Is it the Fetus of the God that has come to attack?"

"But why... the passage to the outside of my Totem Tomb is located in the Totem Ancient City. At this time, the Totem Ancient City is thriving, and the Nine Mysteries have not noticed the crisis. How did the enemy find the coordinates?"

The inexplicable depression is like the soul world being hit by a heavy hammer, with thoughts tangled and confused.

Suddenly, the spiritual fluctuations of the Ten Thousand Beast Patterns were reflected nearby at lightning speed:
"Something big has happened, Zhe Yu, little kid from the Ye family, come to the mirror stage quickly."

"Shh!"

A holy rune that is proficient in the way of space drilled out and opened a small wormhole. Its purpose is self-evident.

Ye Hanjun, his heart pounding, forcibly retrieved Ejifla and Lanqixiong, then ran to the battlefield of all beasts to retrieve Goose Immortal and Huazhu.

Then, he took Gua Gua into the wormhole and came out from the other end.

Then, an unforgettable scene suddenly came into view -

"Boom!"

In a certain area of ​​the Totem Tomb, all the runes possessing the walls fled, leaving not a single one behind.

Amid the chaos of flying dust and smashing rocks, a rune array covering tens of thousands of hectares seemed to have lost its energy source, and all the beams of light went out.

"boom!!"

The space was shattered and the void was wriggling. In the world that the naked eye could capture, it seemed that a demon was traveling through time and space, and suddenly it revealed its bloody mouth.

But through this space crack between reality and illusion, Ye Hanjun saw that there was a creature standing on the shattered arena. The bandages around his body were like swaying vines, with the tips condensed into spears, and the bloodthirsty murderous intent was overwhelming.

And on the other side of the river, those fallen corpses looked so much like him.

This is the "Mirror Arena", a rune array that replicates the original and competes with the original.

However, at this moment, the formation that had been stably established since ancient times collapsed, and the creatures inside were facing the cutting of space fragments, with knife marks all over their bodies and blood pouring out.

But he remained motionless, with his back always turned to all living beings.

"puff!"

Ye Hanjun covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he stood here, he felt something was wrong. For some unknown reason, the qi and blood in his body became chaotic and his internal organs were no longer under his control.

This is a strange feeling that I have never experienced before since I ascended to the throne of a saint.

There is a mysterious force that wants to tear his soul apart, but it is protected by another force.

After several rounds of such a seesaw battle, his strength was exhausted and he could hardly stand.

"Big tadpole, what the hell is going on?"

Gua Gua used his small body to support Ye Hanjun, treating him with an anxious look in his eyes.

The condition of the big tadpole is definitely not normal!

With their skin touching, it could accurately sense that Ye Hanjun's body was in chaos. There were cracks splitting his body, which were then healed by the energy hidden in the furnace of flesh and blood and the source of soul.

"Muyi... is about to be deified..."

"His contract with me...suddenly became unstable..."

Ye Hanjun, who was sweating profusely, said in a tone of near exhaustion.

"How is this possible? The big tadpole is at the 9th level. Grandpa Muyi wants to leap to the 10th level of the Conferred God Fetus. Shouldn't he abide by the iron rule that the level of the master and the spirit should be equal?"

Guagua's face turned pale, and he said in a panic:
"The logic we originally deduced that the big tadpole needed to be promoted to the crown first... couldn't be wrong, right?"

"But this really shouldn't happen. There is nothing more fantastic than this in the world. How can a saint bind himself to a true god? This doesn't conform to the principles of controlling spirits. No one has ever achieved it..."

"Wow~~~"

The projection of the Ten Thousand Beast Pattern suddenly appeared beside him, with a vicissitudes of life looking at the broken rune array, and his tone was unusually heavy:

"The judgment of the little kid from the Ye family is correct. The Hanba named 'Muyi' is going through the process of being deified."

“Honestly, I didn’t expect it to happen so soon. From what you said, he was promoted to a half-step deity and possessed godhood not long ago.”

"Perhaps He is really suitable for this bloodline, and because of the huge pressure He is under, He is forced to catalyze the refinement and fusion of the Godhead."

"But...it is indeed impossible for a saint to be deified by a contract."

"Normally speaking, due to the binding of the contract, Mu Yi would be stuck at the step before the deification. If the master cannot achieve the crown, it is absolutely impossible for him to achieve enlightenment."

"At this point, the contractual relationship between humans and their spirits cannot be abandoned. If one tries to find loopholes, such as canceling the contract first in exchange for the spirit's deification, thinking that even if one cannot ascend to the throne in the future, there will still be a deified fetus in the clan - this behavior is ruining one's own future."

"Once this is done, the spirits that were originally able to be deified will suffer extreme backlash."

“Not only will it be unable to take the final step, its flesh and blood soul will also suffer irreversible damage, so that it will be stuck in the realm of half-step to godhood for the rest of its life, and will never be able to truly merge with the godhood… In history, there have been creatures like this, who paid the price with their blood to warn future generations.”

The old man with the beast pattern had wrinkles on his face and said in confusion:
"What kind of cause and effect did the little kid from the Ye family and the acting leader of the Hanba tribe trigger?"

"Is it that Mu Yi is determined to become a god, and driven by extreme belief, he passively breaks free from the contract and is willing to prove his godhood?"

"Or is it that there are unknown possibilities for dual powers, especially since the little kid from the Ye family has already escaped the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao, and the iron rule of equality of rank... has a loophole in him?"

The doubts about the Ten Thousand Beast Patterns are destined to be answered by no living being.

In the silence where no air dared to breathe, in the chaotic and broken space, Mu Yi, with his back to all living beings, was like a stone sculpture. No matter how you called out, you would not get a single response from him. (End of this chapter)