The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1237 - 471: Young Master, Thousand Beasts Pattern_3

"Qing Ji, Shattered, Fang Quan, convey the order to the other six Mysteries. Return to the Mystery Tower. During my absence, pay close attention to all matters within the city and do not neglect the details."

"Remember, this city is a diplomatic venue that the Totem Tomb established with great difficulty. Should there be any deficiency, you shall bear the primary responsibility."

"Yes!"

The Second Mystery – Qing Ji Vortex, the Seventh Mystery – Shattered Puzzle, and the Eighth Mystery – Fissure Fang Quan respectfully answered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow me through the Teleportation Array, directly to the Totem Tomb."

The Thousand Beasts Pattern slowly floated in one direction, and all the extinguished torches along the way lit up, casting a bright and brilliant light on the faces of Ye Hanjun and the others, their stern expressions undiminished.

"Gua...quite decisive!"

"The Thousand Beasts Pattern contains over a thousand designs imprinted on the body; the Myriad Beasts Pattern, literally speaking, should have over ten thousand..."

"I wonder if that old grandfather is easy to speak to, whether his temper is ancient and quirky, and if his personality is fierce and wild?"

"This Gua, after all, is a Pure Beast; since meeting the common Emblem Fond Spirits I felt kinship, so the original Divine Enthronement Emblems would probably not dislike me, right?"

Before formally setting out, Little GuaGua was already impatient.

This is Divine Enthronement, after all, transcending the Supreme Saints, standing at the apex of the food chain.

Although now that the God above Gods has been unlocked, knowing that the ordinary Divine Enthronements are fragile as sheep in the face of that kind of monster.

But this does not hinder GuaGua’s longing. The Heavenly Maiden has specially brought them here, there must be a reason!

If they could befriend a sound Fetus of God Sealing, Big Tadpole’s all-around pressure would be reduced; why not rejoice at that?

"Click!"

A circle of golden runes lit up.

This was a huge formation with a diameter of over one thousand meters, not constructed by human Array Masters, and each rune composing it was actually an Emblem Fond Spirit that controlled a part of the Space Law.

Their Ranks were generally at the stage of the Heaven and Earth Fetus, the Unlimited Foetus, and the Shining World Fetus.

When activated together, the spatial crystal stones buried at the bottom of the formation erupted with powerful energy.

Shortly after, a twisted wormhole formed from nothing, from blurry to clear, perfectly manifesting.

"This formation consumes a great deal, please pass through quickly."

Thousand Beasts Pattern - Zhe Yu suddenly transformed into a rainbow light, rushed into the wormhole, and leaped through.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Hanjun retracted Mu Yi Hanba and passed through in human form.

This time he had no strong discomfort, that dizzying negative state was greatly weakened.

It seems that this is a very stable spatial transmission structure.

The miraculous aspects of the Emblem Fond Spirits, are far less than one-tenth understood by the world.

"Zhe Yu, why return?"

"Reporting to Father God, the Hanba Clan seeks an audience."

Question and answer, tightly gripping the heartstrings.

As if falling into a vast foggy sea, the void sensation swiftly left the soul.

Ye Hanjun once again stood on solid ground.

When his vision also returned to normal, he saw, in a mysterious tomb that seemed to relate to origins and taboos, weird symbols resembling letters or animals swinging back and forth, never still for a moment.

They possessed the Spirit Wisdom of human children and even human sages, each rune capable of emitting strange beams of light.

And at the source of the converging light, in that eternally dark Land of Silence, a majestic wall thousands of meters high and wide faintly rendered with colors.

That was actually a mural!

On it were carved countless Holy Spirits, kneeling on the ground, some with faces of compassion, others with faces of fanaticism.

And above their heads, a luminous golden emblem nestled within a space crack, as if not existing in the current time and space, also a kind of indescribable taboo.

"Humming—"

The golden emblem started vibrating, its dazzling mist filling Ye Hanjun’s pupils.

When he came back to his senses from his trance, he suddenly realized he was no longer standing in that sinister tomb. He was in a very warm place, a paradise full of bird songs and floral fragrance.

"Hanba Clan... you have finally come."

"This epoch, it seems that my Totem Tribe cannot possibly remain isolated; either we face annihilation or we embrace rebirth..."

In the soil filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, an elder suddenly took shape as if by magic.

His body was ethereal, completely filled with energy.

Yet his face was real, that of an older man with a bit of majesty and yet a gentle demeanor.

That feeling of the twilight years, so similar to the once Blood Witch God, Light Witch God, Ye Hanjun stared blankly for two seconds before respectfully clasping his fist:

"Pleased to meet the esteemed Myriad Beasts Pattern."

Likewise in the warm space, Ye Liuying, Mang Hao, Elder Yin, Elder Yang, followed suit in their salutations:

"We greet the Supreme of the Totem Tribe."

"Mm."

The elder holding a cane nodded lightly, and then called to another side:

"Zhe Yu, you do not need to shy away, stay here."

"You are the next generation Clan Leader, after my death, you must support the glory of the Totem Tribe."

"Some secrets, it’s time for you to know."

Just about to turn and fly away, Thousand Beasts Pattern Zhe Yu stopped in its tracks, respectfully answering:

"Yes, Father God."

Saying so, Zhe Yu slowly approached, eventually standing at the same level as Ye Hanjun.

It didn’t possess organs like pupils, but when all of its miniature patterns revolved around the cauldron, there was naturally an attentive posture.

"Do you know our purpose for coming, elder?"

Mang Hao earnestly inquired.

"Hearing the word ’Hanba,’ all of ancient times flashes before my eyes."

Myriad Beasts Pattern sighed lightly, with a tone of lament:

"Born in the first epoch of the Ancient Cosmos, that Goddess Ba was truly peerless in bravery, the All Heavens couldn’t find a second like Her."

"At that time, even the Divine unrelated to Her would tremble upon seeing Her, giving birth to a hint of fear."

"Anyone who made an enemy of Her was seeking death. Those True Gods whose bodies were buried due to Her, if there are souls underneath, they are probably full of regrets..."