The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1113 - 430: Desire Village

Absolute String’s voice, filled with satisfaction, echoed in the ears of all the beasts.

Ye Hanjun performed the Talent Identification, and the ninth tune also possessed 999999 Chaos Spirit Patterns.

Although he couldn’t be compared with the Unrivaled Supreme, with nine limits, plus the ascension to Minor Saintly Perfection, Absolute String’s combat power was probably enough to make Mo yell with delight, right?

"Grandpa Jue, it sounds so nice!"

"I want to hear more! Play it again!"

GuaGua waved his little hands, first complimenting, then requesting.

Absolute String was delighted and immediately played it a second time.

Thus, the astonishing spectacle of the dragon and phoenix dancing together manifested once again in the sky above the Ancient Thunder Pond.

Those bystanders looking up, tongues dry and mouths agape, were as if in a dream, dazed for a long time.

"Big Tadpole, Grandpa Jue’s talent is really high!"

"With it, plus Little Black Hat and little Sword, with the three together as Lightning, even the Holy Kings would have to retreat!"

After listening, GuaGua counted on his fingers, excitedly tallying up.

At the end, it realized that it could replicate Huazhu’s lightning spell, and the joining of four Lightnings wasn’t just talk, its spirit was even more uplifted:

"Great, the combat power we can be proud of is increasing!"

"And Big Tadpole’s Active Ability ’Avici Hell’ has a chance, at the 8th Rank, to influence the weaker Holy Saint Embryos."

"9th Rank, the realm of Saints, common Holy Saint Embryos have no ground to stand against. We’ve become stronger, and we can finally stand tall when we’re out and about!"

"Yes, today is different from the past... it’s not like it used to be..."

Ye Hanjun also had considerable sentiment.

He witnessed the growth of Absolute String, step by step.

And every step he took, wasn’t it like a light, lingering in the eyes of every Contracted Spirit Fond Spirit, impossible to wave away?

"Human Master, my wings itch terribly!"

Goose Immortal screeched:

"After lying dormant for five hundred years, although I haven’t ascended to Minor Saintly Perfection, my skills, thanks to the help of the Hanba Clan predecessors, are earth-shattering!"

"Next stop, the Realm of Desire!"

"There must be cruel Demon Kings there, I want to slaughter them, to verify the achievements of hundreds of years of cultivation!"

The Immortal flapped its metallic wings, filled with pride and fighting spirit.

"Hiss Hiss!!"

She Xiaoxiong erected its folding knife-wings, emanating a ferocious glare.

Although Huazhu didn’t express agreement, her full golden-yellow pupils, and the unmistakable Witch magnetic field, corroborated that she too longed for the splatter of blood.

"Good! We leave Mechanic God Mountain and begin a new journey!"

Ye Hanjun looked back at the Ancient Thunder Pond, a hint of fondness in his brow, and smiled slightly.

Then, he cleared his thoughts, gathering his energy to a great extent.

The next time he would come here would probably be when Lan Qixiong steps into the Half-Step Deity and needs Divinity, right?

No matter... this trip was completely satisfying!

Next, just as Goose Immortal said—verify the results!

...

In the second epoch of the Newborn Era, year 1571.

Ye Hanjun led Ye Liuying, Lie Xinxin, Lie Saint, Golden Crow, and Mu Shoucong... They withdrew from Mechanic God Mountain and returned to the main world of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Races.

Before leaving, he wanted to meet with Xiahou Danxin one more time.

Unexpected and tomorrow, it’s uncertain which comes first; this might be the last face-to-face in life.

But that guy was elusive every time he tried to call, always a busy line.

Encountering a time when both sides were free was truly difficult.

Helplessly, Ye Hanjun left a message of blessing and then, under the inexplicable awe of countless citizens of Mechanic God Mountain, departed at ease.

...

Desire Village, according to the information collected from Mechanic God Mountain, was suspected to be linked to the secretive Realm of Desire, a key entrance and exit.

It was a paradise unknown to the world.

Mortals couldn’t possibly approach it, and just the treacherous journey with its harsh mountains and fierce waters, was quite a challenge.

Accidentally intruding on the territory of fierce and evil beasts, an unavoidable battle of wits and strength ensued.

Even for Ye Hanjun, he had to make repeated attempts and spent a full thirty years to finally find the specific location corresponding to the coordinates.

"Big Tadpole, we’ve arrived, we’ve arrived!"

On this day, with the morning breeze and waning moon, frost was crystallizing.

Having just passed through an ancient forest, GuaGua, who was standing on Ye Hanjun’s head, jumped up happily.

Ahead, at last, there was something other than the repeating towering trees; beyond the emerald lust, a mist began to rise.

This was no ordinary fog; it wasn’t clean but had a strange black tinge seeping through.

Ye Hanjun narrowed his eyes, lost in thought.

As a master of the Dark Element domain, he could discern with a glance that this was a variant of the Dark Element, containing a kind of violent poison, enough to reduce strong Savage beasts to puddles of blood on the spot.

Was this a natural barrier, or a man-made defense?

Ye Hanjun wondered, holding his breath and raising his alertness while continuing forward.

"Roar..."

Lie Saint growled, its rolling sound waves dissipating the fog, attempting to find a path forward.

But the poison fog was relentless; clearing one layer would inevitably bring another.

In a blink, visibility around did not increase, but rather decreased.

Feeling the impending crisis, Lie Saint became enraged.

It ignited flames, its blazing light spanning a hundred miles, like a Fire God making an appearance.

However, the poison fog was vast and silent.

The reflection of the flames in his eyes, no matter how fierce and rising, the world in his ears lacked the chirps and calls of insects and birds. The major extinction of species was particularly clear here.

"It doesn’t seem to be a Formation, yet it’s quite clever..."

Sitting on Lie Saint’s back, Lie Xinxin smiled gracefully, calm and composed.

She looked around, her beautiful eyes revealing not caution but curiosity.