Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 340: The Desire for the Evolution of Zhang Shenmujing

Chapter 340: Dialogue with Shenmujing's Desire for Evolution

When Ye Wuxin stood above the oasis, the astonishing coldness instantly reached its peak, and the oasis began to grow rapidly, as if someone had sped up time in this area.

It was almost swallowing up the heaven and earth. The strange oasis stretched out thick ancient trees, as if the ghost vines of the Titan Python were swimming under the desert, and the flowers were blooming on the gravel like rootless duckweed.

This terrifying aura and strange characteristics reminded him of the big hole that Uncle Luan had not had time to fill - Shenmu Well!!!

Only this ghost thing can explain why Ye Wuxin felt cold. After all, with his current strength, he would have to stick his butt up automatically when the Dark King comes!

After all, judging from Uncle Luan’s description, the Shenmu Well seems to be able to leverage the power of the world, and the images of all people’s deaths will remain with him.

The sky was obscured by the thick branches of wild trees, and an ancient, absurd, evil rainforest appeared out of nowhere around Ye Wuxin. It was hard to imagine that such a vast belt of strange creatures could be hidden in the barren desert.

And as the Shenmu Well unfolded, the noisy yellow sand quieted down, all things died out, the blue sky and the bright sun fell into silence, and time and space seemed to have stopped!
"Interesting, life is indeed wonderful."

Ye Wuxin opened his Miracle Eyes of True Vision and scanned the entire Shenmu Well, and suddenly discovered that these ancient trees, ghost vines, and evil flowers were arranged in the shape of a brain.

Or maybe Shenmujing is the brain of a certain god of creation, and the Sahara Desert is the outer shell of the head.
For a moment, myths such as Pangu creating the world, Laozi creating the world, and the Four Spirits creating the world emerged in Ye Wuxin's mind. Could it be that this world was really transformed from the corpse of an ancient creature?

Humans are no different from bacteria.

"The world is inherently wonderful. Just like you, your soul has achieved an unknown transcendence, and you are an existence that we envy!!"

After understanding the essence of Shenmu Well, Ye Wuxin realized that the place where he was now was exactly where the spirit of Shenmu Well was, and his unintentional divergence could be captured by it.

The transcendence of the soul may be referring to the power of the ancient gods!
"A being like you would also want to transcend? After all, you have reached the top in this plane, and once you transcend, you may fall to the bottom of the food chain." Ye Wuxin said fearlessly.

"In my ancient memories, I have encountered humans only a few times! During my years of sleep, a human once connected with my spirit, and he said - If I can hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!!"

Okay, you brought out Confucius for me!

Ye Wuxin smiled and said, "So you showed up in such a hurry because you want to know how to transcend?"

Shenmujing was silent for a long time before he said, "No, I need your help. Only you can give me the source of transcendence."

"Hahaha, then sign the contract. I will take you to witness the glory of the Ancient God!!!"

Ye Wuxin followed his words and stretched out his hand to represent the second contract position!
A delicate green vine slowly stretched out, like a beautiful bamboo green plant.

The green vine rests on Ye Wuxin's palm, symbolizing the perfect formation of the contract!

"Okay, it's time for me to leave. The breath of the ancient god will change your body. Don't worry, it's a normal phenomenon." Ye Wuxin said.

“I can feel it – the world’s pressure on me is easing!!!”

On the outskirts of the Sahara Desert, other members of the National Government Team had been wandering around the place where the missing team had once stayed. Only some traces were left there, so they naturally didn't find anything.

Ye Wuxin flew out from the depths of the desert at an extremely fast speed.

"Junior brother!"

Jiang Yu was the first to notice Ye Wuxin, because Ye Luosha Feifei had reminded him first. When they heard Jiang Yu's voice, Mu Ningxue, Mu Nujiao, and Jiang Shaoxu all stood up, and they were relieved to see that Ye Wuxin was fine.

"The survey is completed. All members of the missing team are in trouble. We can restore the Cape of Good Hope Demon Castle. I have brought back all their belongings and buried the bodies on the spot." Ye Wuxin said.

After arriving at the city where the Egyptian Pavilion was located, Mo Fan was itching to go there, so he went alone to check out the Egyptian Pavilion.

Ye Wuxin called Feng Li to report about the Sahara rescue. They put the relics in the Magic Association and let the missing national team take them themselves.

After getting the Egyptian Pavilion badge, there is only one last task left.

After completing the mission in Egypt, they can go to Venice to rest, wait for the arrival of other teams, and then start the competition.

The World University Competition has finally reached the final sprint stage!
The mission location is a city called Pousini, about 200 kilometers away from Cairo.

Arriving at the city of Psini, this small town still retains the ancient charm of the Pharaoh's rule. The stone fences are preserved outside the city walls, and the streets and houses are all built with rubble from the construction of the pyramids.

As one of the four ancient civilizations, Egypt's only preserved heritage is probably the magic of the dead.

There are two major holy places for the dead in the world, one is Donghuang and the other is Egypt.

Egyptian necromancy was discovered accidentally by a certain pharaoh when he used curse magic to bury slaves alive with him. Then the pharaoh began to explore and dig into necromancy, and eventually developed Egyptian necromancy.

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The members of the National Government team were walking on the street and found that from time to time people were carrying wounded people passing by them. Some of the wounds were so hideous and bloody that Jiang Shaoxu looked a little uncomfortable.

"It seems that something happened in the Land of the Dead. Is the mentor too free? He always asks us to help other countries and do useless things!" Guan Yu complained a few words.

But Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan agreed with what he said.

After arriving at the registration location, what came into view was a sea of ​​white tents with golden roofs. Those tents connected together looked like a large venue, and military magicians could be seen guarding them.

And on the top of each tent there is a ring of exquisite blue and white flowers!

Nan Rongni's eyes widened when he saw the flower wheel. This was the symbol of the Parthenon, the holy land of white magic, and it was the temple that every white magician longed for.

In a white tent, a peerless woman whose face was obviously from Donghuang was casting milky white healing magic to treat a wizard whose legs were torn.

"Sister?"

Ye Wuxin blinked his eyes. The intimacy that came from blood could not be faked.

Ye Xinxia also raised her head as if she sensed something, and immediately saw Ye Wuxin surrounded by three girls.

"younger brother!"

Ye Xinxia is a little rounder than when she was in Songcheng, but this roundness does not mean she is fat, but it makes her thin face look just right.

The flowing black hair fell behind the snow-white robe. The beautiful and delicate face was full of elasticity, and every frown and smile made her look like a fairy.

(End of this chapter)

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