The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1016 - 397: Fierce Saint_3

Quick-eyed Ye Hanjun was forced to take on the role of a midwife.

He enhanced his perception with super spirituality, locked onto the fetus’s body, and decisively took them out.

Then, Huazhu also came out to help, using elements of fire, light, and wind to temporarily fill the vixen’s abdominal cavity.

Following that, Ye Liuying, as if facing a great enemy, clumsily stitched up the vixen’s belly wound.

The tool she used was none other than the scallions from Mu Shoucong’s head.

These scallions, condensed from the essence of heaven and earth and of the wood property, would not be easily rejected by the Storm Fierce Fox.

After a hectic bout, Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying, wiping the sweat from their foreheads, barely managed to catch their breath:

"It seems we’ve saved them, not an easy feat..."

"Thank you, divine one! Thank you, Sun God Child!!!"

The vixen’s mate—that is, the male fox—lay on the ground, tears streaming down excitedly.

"You can be happy, but don’t get too excited yet."

Ye Hanjun, holding the newly born cub with some difficulty, said with an odd look:

"There’s a reason it couldn’t be born; your pup has mutated."

"Ah?"

The male fox, preoccupied with his wife, hadn’t noticed the ugly baby that was born.

Only then did it distract itself and take a serious look at its offspring.

Then—the male fox was taken aback, almost bumping his head on the wall.

What in the world was this thing that was born—three heads piled on top of each other, the body also bloated and disproportionate in every way.

No wonder his wife couldn’t give birth even with all her strength; there was a little monster hidden inside her belly, and it was because of this creature she almost lost her life.

"A demon, it cannot stay!"

The male fox, enraged, roared, ready to slap the yet-unopened-eyed fox cub to death.

Ye Hanjun side-stepped to dodge, and Mu Yi Hanba also reached out with a bandage to stop the irate male fox.

"Don’t be angry just yet, it’s ugly, sure, but this little guy’s lineage isn’t entirely a malignant mutation."

"According to my judgement, this little one is called ’Storm Holy Spirit’; even its name is pretty special."

"It no longer holds the Wind Element, returning to the pure fire lineage, with extremely high purity."

"It has three heads, the will seems united, different from the body structure of Lan Qixiong..."

As they were speaking, the fox cub made a "wu wu" whimpering sound, and its heads, from top to bottom, opened their eyes one by one.

GuaGua and Huazhu immediately showed looks of surprise.

The Storm Holy Spirit actually had no pupils, only the whites of its eyes.

In other words, although it had three heads, it lacked vision, inherently missing a piece in perception.

"Ao... woo!!"

"Ao... woo!!"

The Storm Holy Spirit’s consciousness fully awoke, and the first thing it did was beyond anyone’s expectation.

It actually swung its claws and chopped off the top two heads.

Accompanied by two ’gululu’ sounds, the two heads suddenly turned into a blazing inferno, and Storm Holy Spirit’s bloated body, as if receiving a tremendous baptism, began to show muscle contours one by one.

"Zeng!"

Behind its buttocks, a fluffy fox tail waved to and fro, extremely bright and a vibrant red, which seared the shape of flames into the eyes of all onlookers.

"Woo...ah!!!"

The Fierce Saint struggled to break free from Ye Hanjun’s support and with a booming sound, leaped onto the ground.

Its body was incredibly heavy, like a mountain, shaking the entire birthing chamber.

When it raised its head to roar, it hardly resembled a meek and frail fox, more like a wolf, a wild warwolf full of ferocity.

"To possess such divine might just after birth..."

"This child is quite extraordinary..."

The aged Storm Fierce Fox Clan Leader had been crouching at the door all along, taking up the duty of standing guard.

Now, it turned around, straightening its hunched back slightly, and within those cloudy eyes, a flash of amazement briefly emerged.

"Our ancestors initially controlled the pure Wind Element."

"Long adapted to the environment of the Solar Abyss, over time, their descendants nurtured the power of fire, allowing dual elements to coexist."

"Now... is the ancient Wind to become a thing of the past?"

"Is it possible for our tribe to become a pure line of Flame Holy Foxes, and could this child named Fierce Saint be the primordial ancestor who forges this new lineage?"

"Aah!!!"

The Fierce Saint, with eyes but no pupils, possessed extremely sensitive hearing.

It locked in on the old Clan Leader immediately, spewing red fire from its mouth that forced the elder to retreat several steps.

"Hoo-rrrum!!!"

The Fierce Saint turned its head.

It leaped onto a bed made from crystal stone debris and fiercely spewed out a mouthful of golden-red flames.

The near-breathless vixen suddenly burst forth with a radically different life magnetism, and the wound on her belly scabbed over and fell away at an even faster speed.

"Eh?"

GuaGua tilted his head, growing even more curious.

Everyone’s judgment seemed slightly off; this fox cub not only had the majesty of fire but also possessed the rare fire healing spell, wielding an ability totally unlike that of the Storm Fierce Fox?

"Good, good, good, this is a sign of our tribe’s prosperity!"

"Respected Hanba, your arrival is perhaps the once-in-ten-thousand-years blessing that our tribe has been hoping to see!"

The old Clan Leader showed no sign of embarrassment, trembling with excitement.

It reverently knelt onto the ground, kowtowing before Mu Yi Hanba and Ye Hanjun.

The male fox, as well as the female who had significantly recovered her vitality, also bowed their heads, feeling a profound veneration from within.

"Woo...ah!!!"

The Fierce Saint licked its mother’s forehead, then gazed at its father with its empty eyes.

Afterwards, it hopped in front of Ye Hanjun, laying down on its own volition and signaling him to sit upon its back.

The somewhat bewildered Ye Hanjun did as the other wished.

Subsequently, the Fierce Saint went berserk, either spitting out fierce fire or rushing around, forcibly breaking a tunnel, digging a pit for itself, and returning to the surface.

"Eh? It doesn’t want to stay here and wishes to venture out?"

Ye Hanjun faintly guessed the fox cub’s intentions, feeling a surge of admiration in his heart.

No matter how you looked at it, the little one marched to its own beat, quite different from the usual Holy Spirit cubs.