The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1035 - 404: Seven Sins Demon God

The "Lieyang Mushoucong," looking back and forth in the mirror, finally adapted to its brand-new bloodline.

Ye Hanjun had assessed it, confirming it as a benign mutation.

After ascending to the Supreme Sacred Great Achievement, besides the newly added Fire Attribute, the additional Skills also granted Mushoucong a slight enhancement in combat strength.

In the future, as long as it was willing, it could not possibly be outmatched in combat of the same level, possessing some capital for a head-on confrontation.

"This matter concludes here."

Ye Hanjun asked:

"Mie Quan, the Hanba bloodline conversion ritual, is there any breakthrough progress?"

"Not yet."

Mie Quan shook his head:

"The Corpse Dragon Queen has Mang Hao assisting, progress is barely at 35 percent."

"A mixed-blood Hanba can only rely on itself, estimating it would take about 300 years."

"Barring surprises, we’d need to officially revive the Ancestor around the 1000th year of the Second Epoch."

"That’s a long time."

GuaGua’s eyes suddenly sparkled, speaking impulsively:

"Big Tadpole, let’s go preach in the Solar Abyss!"

"Starting from the Qian Family, and while at it, gather up the Holy Angels!"

"And about those underground cities, though humans living there aren’t as many as outside, every little helps, overall beneficial for the growth of Authority experience!"

"Grandpa Mie Quan, what do you think?"

"Would us developing additional forces here impact the prestige of the Hanba Clan?"

GuaGua’s large eyes twinkled, seemingly hiding the stars in the sky.

Mie Quan waved his hand, a casual expression on his face:

"It’s all in the family, go ahead and stir things up."

"In the Ancient Era, my Hanba Clan never signed a Contract with humans. Breaking the norm in the New Era is fine as long as it doesn’t severely disrupt the ecological balance here, anything else doesn’t matter."

"That’s great!"

GuaGua was eager with anticipation:

"After more than a hundred years of traveling, Sun God Child has gained some fame!"

"After another three hundred years, before Goddess Ba awakens, Big Tadpole’s name will surely ring throughout the Solar Abyss!"

"Once we leave here, this place will be our second homeland, in the future’s future, Ghost Lamp, Sun, working hand in hand, truly close as family!"

"Xiaoyezi."

Mie Quan raised an eyebrow, reminding:

"Don’t forget to make a trip to the ancestral land of the ’Fiery Sun Nun’."

"Do you remember asking me about The Demon Queen Raffles and the ancient Taimo?"

"My knowledge is very limited, but if it’s that family, they should be able to shed some light for you."

"Good!" Ye Hanjun nodded.

He indeed had consulted Mie Quan, Yi, desiring to understand the missing information.

For now, among the Contracted Spirits, Mo, Sword Thunder Child, Yi are at the absolute forefront, their growth needs no interference, just proceed as usual.

GuaGua also doesn’t need to worry much, as it is one of the rarest species in the world, backed by a mysterious "Ancient God Protection," ascending to the Holy Saint Embryo is just a matter of time.

Goose Immortal, Huazhu, belong to those with talent who also work hard.

Together with Absolute String, Ye Hanjun isn’t sure if they can naturally achieve Ascending Evolution.

But likely, even if there are barriers obstructing, after several attempts, there will always be an opportunity for breakthrough.

There’s no need to mention Lan Qixiong either, originally they were the candidates prepared for the assault on the Holy Saint Embryo.

Mo’s overtaking on a curve doesn’t lessen the related anticipation; Ascending Evolution is still expected soon.

The only exception is Aegifura—pursuing the path of aesthetic, sleeping daily.

Ye Hanjun was worried about her growth, constantly trying to find ways to assist and guide her.

The Demon Queen Raffles, ancient Taimo, these clues pointed out in the prayers, the memory still fresh.

If there’s a chance to discern the truth behind, pinpointing the source of the bloodline, perhaps it would be an opportunity to catch up with his peers.

"Fiery Sun Nun, offspring of the Solar Enchantress."

"Like the Tai Eclipse Demon, the Ancient Era was the Solar Abyss’s Guardian..."

Chao Lu’s gaze seemed to traverse time, witnessing the mottled old shadows of history:

"Their most prosperous times were also the strongest moments of my Solar Abyss."

"At that time, out of the Eight Divine Clan, besides the Hanba, there were three Divine Enthronements, all revered my clan’s Ancestor, and ’Solar Enchantress’ was one among them."

"Unfortunately, Her lifespan was short, only living through three epochs."

"Now, although Her descendants luckily survived, since the onset of the New Era, the divinity in their bloodline vanished, turning from gods to saints, at the forefront of Corpse Dragon Queen’s lineage, the first to taste the bitterness of utter decline..."

Chao Lu shook his head, deeply sighing:

"Yet even so, they remember my clan, steadfastly standing with us."

"Once the Ancestor revives, I wonder if the old man could think of a way to help the Fiery Sun Nun return to her origins, that would be great..."

Ye Hanjun remained silent, quietly listening.

The fate of people differs, not to mention that of beasts.

In the harmonious atmosphere, he ended the conversation, bidding farewell one by one to Mie Quan, Fuge, and Chao Lu.

The journey started again, the scenic sights along the way, exotic customs, were experiences in life not to be overlooked.

Ye Hanjun spent ten years traveling the Desolate Land, tasting culinary delights, gathering Spiritual Medicine, mining ores, he had also rescued endangered wild beasts, and witnessed vicious Evil Beasts, slightly broadening his horizons.

Then—the destination arrived.

Fiery Sun Waterfall, one of the few places in the Solar Abyss abundant with Water Element.

The golden sun was high, the golden waterfall appeared like hanging from the sky, the roaring torrent of water resounding with the roars of Beasts, as it rushed downwards, the imposing momentum was completely conspicuous.

"Wow!"

Little GuaGua, looking up with its head, watched entranced for a long time.

When it snapped back to its senses, it tugged at Ye Hanjun’s sleeve, eager to jump into the water.

"Plop!"

"Plop!!"

A frog and a person, at the same time, submerged into the water.