Ascension

"Dengdengdeng!"

Ye Hanjun retreated seven steps in a row, and his restless soul almost flew out of his body.

The True Lord of the Other Shore…the God of Heroic Spirits…

Four great skills... Four mysteries...

This Ultimate Flash——Why is it different from what I imagined?
His attribute panel is no longer a question of whether it is luxurious or not. If you tell others about it, they will think you are a fool. It is completely beyond the scope of cognition.

Also, Ye Hanjun had never heard of a Chaos Seal called "Ying", let alone the real name of an ancestor appearing in the name of a race.

This, this, this... How could the world become like this in an instant? What went wrong?

"Ultimate Great One, you have finally arrived~~~"

"I am so moved that I can't stop crying. Please let me see his heroic figure so that I can calm down..."

The tortoise and the clam, with endless yearning for a better future, ended their devout prayers.

It opened its eyes and looked towards the center of the crack impatiently. After seeing the human figure clearly, the whole turtle was dumbfounded.

"What the hell?"

“What the hell, what the hell?”

"Ultimate Great One, what did you experience in the void? Why are you so thin and small, and look exactly like a human?"

"All these years have passed, and I have been guessing your physical features. The contrast between reality and imagination is too great, isn't it?!"

If its body wasn't buried in the soil, the turtle and clam would have jumped up on the spot. Only by jumping very high like a rabbit could it suppress the shock in its heart.

"No... He is not a human..."

"The human appearance is only superficial... This is a powerful god that cannot be described in words..."

“The Father God and Him standing together seem like the gap between a demigod and a true God…”

The depression that possessed the Goose Immortal floated on the goose's metal wings, and thousands of miniature patterns vibrated continuously.

It is definitely not something that can shake its emotions.

The god that flew out of the crack has this qualification.

He did not use the natural rule that "God cannot be looked directly at", and allowed the lower-level creatures to observe and watch.

The divine fluctuations dormant in His body, even before they are stimulated, already have an invincible and unstoppable impact. It is hard to imagine who can stop His attack when it truly erupts.

——So strong!
I have never seen such a dangerous and powerful god. Even the Tianlong Ba Muyi, when he was fighting with all his strength, did not have such oppressive power.

Is this the Ultimate Flash? On average, there is a chance of one being born every 100,000 years, and if it doesn't die young, it will definitely be deified. If these magical legends come true, are the ancients really deceiving me?

"Ancestor Chengfeng...is that you?"

Ye Liuying gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice.

"Shh!"

The expressionless man in black, with his dark pupils, crushed the turbulent space that had not yet stabilized, and instantly locked onto Ye Liuying's position.

The latter's face turned pale instantly, and she felt as if two sharp swords were chopping down on her head. With a little force, her body would be split in two.

"A member of the Ye clan?"

Ye Chengfeng frowned and stared at Ye Liuying, who also had black hair and black pupils. His eyes suddenly became empty, and his soul seemed to be traveling through a time tunnel.

After a while, his brows gradually relaxed, and the look in his pupils became focused again.

When the faint light in his eyes almost turned into two black suns, his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Ye Hanjun, Ye Liuying and Ye Yin.

"You are the saints of the Ye family, inheriting the direct bloodline..."

"I can feel the vitality in your bodies. You are all young and full of vigor..."

Ye Chengfeng's left hand was firmly pressed on Ye Hanjun's shoulder.

After a short moment, he raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself:

"No... You are not as simple as a saint..."

"You are my 'anchor point', and one of the most important. Your veins are thicker than those of the ancestor..."

"Anchor?"

Ye Hanjun's body stiffened slightly, and he asked calmly.

The opponent was too fast and he had no time to react.

Being touched by its palm, the chill that freezes the soul is something that cannot be felt from other gods.

"Yes, I am Ye Chengfeng, the crowned emperor of the Mingdeng Ye clan..."

“Before he could even reach the sagehood, the Bull Demon God of Hell personally attacked and killed him. This kind of treatment is unique in the world!”

Suddenly, blood lines appeared on Ye Chengfeng's body.

Those blood beads gathered from the depths of the earth seemed to sense something and rushed into his body all at once.

"Crash..."

Ye Chengfeng took a deep breath, and his face no longer became rosy, but became paler and paler.

But His expression was finally no longer as cold as a mountain. He looked like a human being, a living person, regaining control of his own will.

"You are indeed the Ancestor Chengfeng..."

"After the founding ancestor, many talented people emerged from the Mingdeng Ye clan, but how could someone who truly left his name in history escape the recognition of the four great ancestors' blood?"

"Ye Wuyou, Ancestor Wuyou, the seventh generation head of the family."

"He was only one step away from the crown, but he failed to achieve enlightenment, which is a pity."

"But he led the family to reform, won over the Seven Curse Ghost Monks, and helped the Blood Witch Clan to become gods. Although he seemed to have lost the absolute dominance of the Dark Lantern Abyss, he actually continued the glory of the Ye Clan, making those villains dare not invade."

"After Ancestor Wuyou, his great-great-great-great-grandson produced the second young emperor chosen by ancestral blood."

"That person is you - Ancestor Chengfeng!"

"When you were young, you traveled all over the mountains and rivers, ventured into forbidden areas, and contracted the emperor species. Everyone said that you had the potential to become a god!"

“How despicable! Before it was fully grown, the fetus of the Godhead went hunting himself. When it died, the sky was covered with frost, the earth flowed with blood, all creatures mourned, all beasts wept, and eventually it even led to the darkness and turmoil of an entire era, causing countless gods and saints to become dust in history indirectly because of you…”

Fireflies fly in the night, and the night is hidden. My breathing can’t help but become rapid.

Ye Hanjun felt as if he was suffocating as he recalled the life of this person. Although he was obviously not born in that era, he seemed to be able to see the scenes of him being in high spirits and finally becoming sad. His mood was sometimes excited and sometimes depressed.

"I... ultimately underestimated the world's fear of the Ye family." Ye Chengfeng slowly let go of Ye Hanjun's shoulders, and his trembling voice gradually calmed down:

"I remember everything that happened in the past."

"The Bull Demon God of Hell took action personally, and all the saints of the Ye family who were guarding me died here."

"And I am truly dead, from my flesh and blood to my soul, crushed into mud and scattered into the void."

"In order to eliminate future troubles, the Bull Demon God of Hell even devoured Xiaoyi's corpse in an attempt to extract valuable substances from his blood..."

Ye Chengfeng's expression became increasingly cold, and that invisible murderous intent almost turned into a brutal beast emerging from the shadows:
"But... I am alive again..."

"The void... or the deepest part of the space crack... that place is more magical than people imagine..."

"My anger and unwillingness, Xiaoyi's pain and his wish not to let me die, lingered day and night, and finally the remaining soul fragments unexpectedly merged together. Two different races, transcending all ties, were stitched together into an extremely twisted life form..."

"I should have come to this world with anger, in the most evil and cruel manner!"

"But Xiaoyi doesn't want me to lose my humanity. He wants me to laugh and be happy."

"It gave me all the beauty, even at the cost of burning its soul and destroying itself, just to wake me up with the most gentle voice..."

Ye Chengfeng's eyes had turned blood red at some point.

He let out a long sigh, and as if in response, the sky sent down a bolt of lightning, creating a charred crater in the sky.

"The moment I woke up, I transformed. In the void, I became the God of Heroes."

"The so-called Ultimate Flash, if it doesn't die prematurely, it will definitely be deified. This is absolutely true."

“If there is still a vacant godhood on the track that belongs to the Ultimate Flash, once you ascend to demigodhood, you will automatically obtain the godhood. No one can snatch the opportunity from the Ultimate Flash.”

"If there is no vacant godhood in the system, it will trigger the 'Origin Mutation' and forcibly evolve into a true god of another system."

"And I... Xiaoyi and I, resurrected from the dead, triggered the 'new origin mutation' that should not have existed, and recreated a system. In the heavens and the worlds, we are the only gods of heroes..."

As a listener, Ye Hanjun's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Is this the story of the old ancestor Chengfeng? A man who carried the fate of the Mingdengye clan in the late ancient universe?

In the lifetime that humans experience, if one does not achieve sainthood, countless legends will be left behind.

Relived in a second life, as a favored spirit, and a unique heroic spirit god.

His legend will undoubtedly be continued, and those old guys who survived from the recent ancient times will probably be scared to death after hearing about it.

"Old Ancestor, since you have already achieved enlightenment and become a god, are you still unable to escape the entanglement of the void?"

Ye Liuying lowered her head and recalled the despair she felt four thousand years ago.

The Clown King, the Light Witch God, the Filthy Demon Minister and the Filthy Demon God, a total of four gods attacked the Abyss of the Dark Lamp.

If the Blood Witch Clan, the Seven Curse Ghost Monks Clan and the Ye Clan had not held together until the very end, if the Blood Witch God had not been willing to die in gratitude for the Ye Clan's grace of proving the truth, if the Father God had not given his all, if the brother had not risked his life... if there was a little less cause and effect, there would no longer be such a thing as the "Ye Clan of the Dark Lantern" in the world.

If at that time, Ancestor Chengfeng could return...

Thinking of this, Ye Liuying knocked his head hard, not wanting to continue thinking about these things that had long passed.

"Feel sorry."

Ye Chengfeng seemed to know something and sighed:
"The void made me a god, but it also gave me shackles."

"In order to fight against the turbulence of the void, I lost myself for a time and my mental state was extremely unstable."

"Also, probably because of my status as the Ultimate Flash, I get all sorts of random knowledge inheritance every once in a while."

"The reason why Fly Moon, Turtle Clam and others were able to gain divinity, and the reason why the witch was able to go back in time recently, the rituals and formations she used all came from this. This is also one of my problems, and it seriously affects my waking time."

Ye Chengfeng glanced at the closing space crack and recalled seriously:

"After the intersection of the first and second eras of the new universe, there is a very important turning point in my destiny."

"I sense an extremely powerful member of my tribe, who has attained the highest position of enlightenment and holds the authority of God."

"His birth makes the laws I master even more powerful."

"I have learned new skills and new mysteries."

"But His existence was extremely short. He soon rushed to the Styx. As a result, my power surged once again..."

"After that... I was awake for longer and longer periods of time, and finally found a way to return. After going through countless hardships and dangers, with your help, I finally returned to the place that once killed me..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Hanjun was stunned.

The intersection of the First Age and the Second Age, isn’t that the Clock of the Century?
After the bell of the century rang, the Shura Tomb was opened and the young members of the tribe participated in the training.

When he returned later, disaster struck... Was the birth and death of Father God Ye Shitian the key to Old Ancestor Chengfeng's escape?
"Ye Shitian... the third heir of the ancestral bloodline after me?"

"It turns out that his path to the crown has come at such a tragic price..."

"He has not disgraced the name 'Ye'. When I return to my ancestral land, I will hold a memorial ceremony for him as soon as possible!"

After listening to Ye Hanjun's introduction, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

Finally, He paused and gave an additional reminder:
"My law is close to death, and is also closely related to faith, destiny, and blood."

"The ancestor Ye Shura is my original source of power, and Ye Shitian is my second largest source of power."

"But that's not all. I can sense that you are a more important anchor."

"In other words, you are the bearer of the fate of the Ming Deng Ye clan in the current situation. Your achievements directly affect the fate of the clan."

"Because you have not yet attained the path to the crown, I cannot draw power from your authority and your contracted spirit body for the time being."

"However, as long as you are alive and growing, my soul will remain eternally stable. Even if the underlying meaning of life changes and I transform from a human into a spirit, I will never forget the bond between me and the Mingdeng Ye clan, as well as all the emotions that once belonged to humans."

Ye Chengfeng didn't look at Ye Hanjun as a junior, but more like a fellow:

"In the eighth era of the ancient universe, I caused unrest in the heavens."

"In the second era of the new universe, the Mingdeng Ye clan has become a taboo. Not only are mosquitoes, flies, rats and cockroaches eyeing them covetously, but the clan members have also been scattered all over the place, forced to fend for themselves."

"This situation is undoubtedly the absolute lowest point for our race since we ascended to the Protoss Clan."

"In the past, I might have started killing without hesitation. Even if the Bull Demon God of Hell died, those creatures who had their hands on my Dark Lamp and bullied my people are still alive in some corner of the universe. Whenever I think of this, my murderous intent would leak out of my body."

“But - deification is not the limit. There are mountains beyond mountains, and gods beyond gods.”

"I have touched that barrier. Therefore, I must be more cautious."

Ye Chengfeng, bathing in the reflection of the bloody river, looked at the unreachable sky and said calmly:
"Before you ascend to the throne, I will be your protector and keep a low profile as much as possible."

"When you become the champion, I will be able to go one step further. By then, no clan in the universe will be able to stop the coming of Night. The sorrow of the Dark Lantern will be settled one by one." (End of this chapter)