Ascension

"What do you know."

The Great Goose flapped its wings and said carelessly:

"This great immortal is throwing stones to ask for directions."

"If you can pack up all the holy relics in the altar and take them away, let alone Hallownest, the human beings can raise their arms and establish a sect themselves. How can such a life be uncomfortable?"

"Hey!" Guagua made a face and continued to teach:

"It's obviously a 'great cause' that you are passionate about, but you have to put it on the head of a big tadpole. How shameless!"

"My great immortal, this is called preparing for a rainy day."

The Great Goose raised its big wings, hugged the sky, and said impassionedly:

"One day, we will stand at the end of this world."

"At that time, mortals will regard us as legends from all over the world, and cultivators will regard us as the Holy Spirit with powerful supernatural powers. If there is something trivial, do we still have to do it ourselves?"

"Properly train your cronies or vassals, give them training resources, and exchange for their loyalty and respect... You can start preparing for such things as early as possible!"

Seeing the two guys bickering, Ye Hanjun seemed to be smiling but didn't make any comment.

Daxian is not so enthusiastic on weekdays.

It is probably because the quality of this group of younger brothers is too high, which has inspired its ambition.

Also, if you can conquer a bunch of holy relics and still have super potential stocks of the pure holy blood of their ancestors.

One or two as the base number may not necessarily give birth to the most holy child of Dacheng.

Of the twenty-six, a few must be successful, right?
"Speaking of which, where is the Nightmare Falcon?"

Ye Hanjun vaguely remembered that the Nightmare Falcon suddenly collided with him, triggering a series of changes, and couldn't help but inquire.

"It fell down with us and escaped on its own when it was close to the ground." Hua Zhu responded.

"So, there should be an exit here?"

Lord Yehan thought about it for a while, and did not act rashly. Instead, he controlled Ajifla and summoned the spectacled pig.

"Huh huh huh?"

The spectacled pig thought it was time for dinner, so he arched his nose in anticipation.

"Xiao Fei, take a look, are there any flaws in the formation pattern here?"

Ye Hanjun kicked Fat Pig on the butt, but because the force was too light, the spectacled pig didn't move at all.

“Hmph hum…”

Realizing that it had nothing to do with cooking, the spectacled pig gradually lost his smile.

"Work hard! Don't be lazy!"

Guagua rushed to its head, like a little overseer, pulling on one of the pig's ears and chanting a tight spell on it.

"Hum hum!!"

The spectacled pig was startled, and his legs immediately trembled. He quickly looked forward through his diamond-shaped sunglasses, staring ahead with his big eyes like fish eyeballs.

"Hmph... hum..."

After staring for a long time, the spectacled pig was so frightened that his eyes became dry and shed tears. He was sweating coldly.

"What's wrong with it?" Ye Hanjun looked at Guagua.

"It seems to be saying...this place is too dangerous and is not a place for it to pry."

Guagua, who tilted his head, tried his best to act as a translator.

Seemingly troubled, it also transformed into the form of a spectacled pig, looking around with its rhombus-shaped sunglasses.

"Hey! The formation patterns here are all red, and there doesn't seem to be any defects!"

Ye Hanjun shrugged and said thoughtfully:

"After all, it is a huge tomb built by the ancestors. The protection measures are strict, which is reasonable."

"Great Immortal, your plan may be ruined."

"If you guessed it right, outsiders cannot interfere with the altar here. If we want to steal the holy heritage, we are far from qualified."

"So...there is a treasure mountain in vain, but you can't get it if you ask for it?"

The Goose Immortal looked unwilling and looked at the ocean and sighed:
"Damn it, is the survival strategy pursued by the ancestor of the Ye family a long-term survival strategy?"

"There are obviously a bunch of treasures, but they are not given to future generations at once. Instead, various tests are set up for them to obtain based on their strength."

"After much thought, this not only calms one's mind, but also prevents future generations who fail to live up to expectations and lead to family decline..."

"The ancestors naturally have great wisdom." Ye Hanjun agreed with the judgment of Great Goose.

The Ye family can be passed down for 120,000 years. This is the most convincing result and needs no further elaboration.

"Forget it, go find the exit and get out of here."

The Goose Immortal sighed, but when he turned around, all regrets were gone.

"The miss today is not my unlucky fault."

"I failed to be intertwined with the fate of this great immortal. I missed the opportunity to be born. I missed the merits and glory of the future nest-opening general. It is unknown who will lose and who will gain due to the lack of these opportunities."

"This brain circuit is great, Ben Gua praises you."

Guagua clapped his hands twice and said happily:

"Just think that they are unlucky and help the tadpole share the bad luck!"

"Okay, let's go."

Lord Yehan retrieved the giant shield golem, then grabbed Guagua by the back of his neck and lifted it onto the pig's back.

"Okay, let's play somewhere else!"

Guagua cheered, rubbed the soft pig hair hard, and then jumped up and down, as if playing on a spring bed.

"Sir, except for Juexian's awakening, we don't seem to have gotten any spiritual treasures this time."

"Not at all."

Ye Hanjun summoned the lucky bag, took a look inside, and said with a slight smile:
"There is a lot more energy in the blessing bag. If you are unlucky for a while, you should be able to receive a second blessing."

"At that time, based on the original foundation, the direction of your strengthening will be more prominent and eye-catching, and our strength will still be steadily increasing."

Hua Zhu nodded slightly, hesitated, and restarted another topic:
"I wonder where His Highness Liuying and His Highness Yin are now."

"I have seen many tribesmen in Requiem Mountain, but there is no trace of them. Your Excellency must be thinking about them."

"Yes, not being able to meet each other and not knowing the situation is an invisible concern." Ye Hanjun did not hide his longing.

Except for the nearly ten years before and after the trial of the night and Ye Liuying, they had never been so separated at other times.

There is also Ye Yin, he is the key to the sixth level of the protector, and the fate of the two is deeply bound.

To this day, which floor of Shura's Tomb is he on? Have you ever improved your rank? Ye Hanjun knew nothing about these situations.

"Don't worry, Grandpa's big-faced bug, a powerful guy who is said to be invincible, will be fine for sure!"

The innocent Guagua stared straight ahead with bright eyes.

Suddenly, it roared and urged the spectacled pig to run faster.

"Hmm hum hum!"

The spectacled pig didn't dare to neglect him. The people sitting on his back were all his ancestors. If he didn't take good care of him, his head would fall off.

"Tadpole, look!"

"It's sparkling in front, and there's mist floating all over the sky!"

"Yeah." Ye Hanjun stopped talking and became fully alert again.

From just now, his spirituality has been touched in every way.

But he failed to pinpoint the source and could not take any measures. He could only wait and see what happened.

"Does it smell like blood?"

The Great Goose flying above the head with fluttering wings, like a steel guard convoying it, let out a light chirp and gradually slowed down its flight speed.

Hua Zhu also fell silent, and the compressed hurricanes swirling on the surface of her body were getting ready to go.

"Crashing - crashing -"

The sparkling mist was like ground diamond dust. Lord Yehan's super spirituality could not extend inward, and his pair of magatama eyes were dim and unclear, making it impossible to judge what kind of threats existed deep in the mist.

But he heard the swaying of the lake water. It seemed that there was a large lake parked in the middle of the uninhabited mountain.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

The spectacled pig, which was moving cautiously forward in a cold sweat, suddenly became extremely frightened. It knelt on the ground with its forelimbs and wanted to bury its head into the rock. It did not dare to move no matter how hard it was scolded.

Seeing this, Lord Ye Han knew that danger was approaching, and he immediately activated his demon wings to put some distance between himself and Wu Hao.

"Wow~~~"

In the blink of an eye, the fog dispersed in pieces again, and the rugged road inside the mountain became clear again.

A blood-red pond appeared in sight, at least the size of five or six training halls. The crystal clear water swayed back and forth, and the splashing water looked exactly like blood.

Ye Hanjun was stunned, not only because of such a sudden change, but also because the translucent red blood made him feel the very ancient and very strong life energy. It seems that as long as he takes a sip, he can stay young forever and live to a long life easily.

"What is this?" Goose Immortal was greatly surprised.

If it hadn't been afraid of the potential danger, it would have rushed into the blood pool, bathed in blood, and reshaped its true body.

"breathe……"

Rarely, Hua Zhu also clenched his fists and deliberately diverted his gaze instead of falling directly into the blood pool.

"Crash!!!"

The water in the pool stirred, and a three-color bird with a wingspan of five meters rose like the rising sun.

It has petal-shaped red pupils, a pointed and sharp beak, long and narrow wings, dark claws, and endless murderous intent.

It's actually the Nightmare Falcon? !
It was struck by lightning and was obviously seriously injured. All its feathers were peeled off. The miserable situation was unbearable to look at.

In the blink of an eye, it took some miraculous medicine and completely recovered.

And behind it, there is still the phantom of the Terror Wings. The madness of the Holy Blood has not yet ended, and the perfect level of heaven and earth can still explode immeasurable levels of combat power.

"laugh!!"

Nightmare Falcon screamed, meeting his life and death enemy again, his anger was overwhelming and he let it out to his heart's content.

A steady stream of red mist pours out of its body, and in the next second, it will activate the "Nightmare Returns" and drag Lord Yehan into a dream again.

"Oops."

An unpleasant thought occurred to Lord Ye Han, and he tried his best to improve his defense at the soul level.

Juexian was injured due to backlash and may not be able to be awakened.

In this way, who among the team can face the Nightmare Falcon who has returned to its peak?
"Boom!"

At the critical moment, the melons and melons turned into flowers and candles, and a wizard and a frog activated the "Kowloon Sanitation" at the same time.

But... before they could use their skills, the blood pool went berserk for the second time.

There is a super vortex with a diameter of more than three hundred meters, stirring like an upside-down tornado.

At the moment when his soul trembled, a yellow paw stretched out from inside.

With just one press, the Nightmare Falcon floating in the air could not utter a scream. It was just slapped to the ground, with its stomach and intestines pierced, and it was dying.

"Wow……"

Surprised, Guagua subconsciously stopped casting the spell.

Hua Zhu also froze. Even though there were eighteen wind dragon guards on her left and right, she couldn't feel any sense of security, as if her whole body was being seen through.

"This is……"

Unexpectedly, Lord Ye Han saw the monster manifested in the blood pool, and felt as if thunder struck his head.

He couldn't believe this scene, because this was a legendary creature form, and even he had only heard about it and had never seen its true form.

Lion beast, sheep body, snake tail... this is it! This is!

"Chimera?!"

The Goose Goddess exclaimed in surprise, dumbfounded and said:
"Your ancestors think too highly of you!"

"Is it because you arrange such a test because you think there are too many clan members? Killing a group of them regularly would save resources?"

"Gudu!"

Ye Hanjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisted the urge to run away, raised his head, and looked at it inch by inch.

It's unmistakable. The front half of the body is that of a burly giant lion, with brown sideburns and yellow body hair. Its feet are broad and powerful, possessing the terrifying power to shatter mountains and rivers.

Looking towards the middle, starting from one-third of the spine, its trunk is smaller.

A black goat is carried on the back, with snow-white horns, dark wool, silky and supple, and a goatee that droops down, inexplicably showing the majesty of a wise man.

Further back, where the sheep's tail was connected, a big python green python bent its body and turned its head forcefully.

In the open bloody mouth, the pale fangs are as sharp as cones, and they seem to be able to cut rivers and seas, and are omnipotent.

The most holy fetus - Chimera! !
How is it possible that in the belly of Requiem Mountain, there is actually a great holy fetus imprisoned! ?
While thinking, Ye Hanjun activated the "Qualification Appraisal". After seeing the attribute panel clearly, he was once again stunned.

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[Race name]: Chimera

[Chaos Seal]: "Barbarian"

[Major]: Physical Taoism

[Rank]: The Holy Fetus·Perfection
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]:? ? ?

[Core Personality]:? ? ?

[Current Status]: Death/Remnant Manifestation…

[Contractual relationship]:? ? ?

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"Roar!!"

"What!!"

"hiss!!"

A lion's head roars, followed by a sheep's head and a snake's head.

The three songs roared at the same time, and the holy pressure, so majestic that it swallowed up mountains and rivers, weakened little by little.

When he looked at it again, the hairs on its body had fallen off one by one, and its flesh and blood were like mud. With the appearance of the decaying aura, they all fell into the water.

After a while, the blood flowing in the blood pool became even redder.

All that appeared in the sight of Goose Immortal, Huazhu, Guagua, and Ye Hanjun was a snow-white skeleton.

"Human, I am the Barbarian Saint King Chimera!"

"This mountain is my resting place. If you guys break in, my soul will be disturbed!"

"I've met senior..."

Lord Ye Han didn't feel the strong killing intent, so he bit the bullet and hugged the skeleton.

It turns out that everyone had made a mistake. Requiem Mountain does not house the dead souls of miscellaneous fish. The true corpse of the Holy One is hidden in the innermost part of the mountain!
Even if there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of wandering souls outside, how can they be compared with the remnant soul of the Holy King?

"Human, I have something to ask of you."

"I was born in the first era of the recent ancient universe. I was once the king of beasts under the Titan God of War. I controlled a hundred thousand beasts and had great fame!"

"However, in the second era of recent ancient times, on the battlefield of hundreds of clans, I was defeated by the Doulong clan, and my reputation was ruined."

"The barbarian army was all slaughtered. I struggled on the verge of death and was accidentally rescued by King Shura."

"The injury is too serious. The authority held by the Supreme has nothing to do with treatment. There is no hope for me to recover."

"Of course, I have a reason not to die——"

"Crash..."

The blood pool was stirred for the third time, and an egg covered with yellow, black and green patterns slowly surfaced.

Chimera’s message echoed again:

"At that time, I tried my best and finally gave birth to a son."

"Because I have a son in my belly, my fighting power has declined and I lost the battle that I should have won."

"I know that I have no face to meet the Titan God of War, but it is not easy to inherit my bloodline. I sincerely ask Your Majesty Shura to save my son's life."

"His Majesty Shura agreed. He took me back to the Dark Light Abyss, sealed me in the tomb, boiled my body with the power of the years, and nourished my son Xiantian with my soul and blood."

"Finally, my son is born flawless and will be born soon."

"I sense your aura and control the Thunder Demon. I can control the power of the sky and have unparalleled combat power."

"I implore you to raise my son and restore the supreme bloodline of my family."

The Chimera corpses, whether they were lion heads, sheep heads, or snake heads, all bowed their heads.

"..."

Ye Hanjun fell into silence.

After a while, he sighed softly.

The son of the pure-blooded Holy Saint, he is also the famous Chimera among the barbarians. I don’t know how many people dream of having such a bloodline.

But the first thing Ye Hanjun thought of was not the benefits, but the responsibilities he would have to bear after taking over this burden.

"Senior, do you know that the Titan God of War... has probably fallen."

"And the Doulong clan you mentioned is still strong today, and it is likely that there is a child of the Conferred God behind it."

"Yeah……"

Chimera sighed quietly, her empty skull overlooking the world, her spirit fluctuated with sadness for a moment:
"The God of War who was once invincible in the Ancient Era was ultimately no match for the iteration of time and withered in the Recent Era..."

"After all, I was not able to see the God of War for the last time, and I failed to live up to his trust and high hopes. I am guilty... and my sin is heinous." (End of this chapter)