The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

resurrection……

As if being ravaged by heavy rain, thunder and lightning, Hua Zhu's pupils were dull for a moment.

Of course she understood the meaning of this word.

But...is it really possible?

The world of favored spirits is indeed full of wonders, and there may indeed be stories about the resurrection of the dead, the reincarnation of the supreme being, and even eternal life among the higher favored spirits.

But those are all legends. I am just a novice at the clay sculpture level, but I can actually come into contact with this field?

What you have to do now is actually trust me unconditionally.

Ye Hanjun said calmly:

Put aside unnecessary thoughts and focus on the battle in front of you.

As long as you still have breath, as long as your heart is still beating, you must use all your strength to find a way to give the fighting avatar a fatal blow.

Yes! Hua Zhu woke up suddenly, biting her lower lip gently with her teeth, and her cloudy dark yellow pupils began to become condensed and focused.

She did not glance at the position of the three shielded turtles with her peripheral vision, but carefully sensed the vibrations on the ground and the flow of air around her through the slit receptors possessed by the flowing sand legs.

In the end, she showed amazing resilience.

You can make a sudden stop when rushing forward.

When it looks like he is about to fall to the ground, his back will be lifted up by the yellow sand.

Occasionally, a shield turtle roared towards her, and she jumped to avoid it like a goat...

Huazhu—in that petite body, flexibility, coordination, responsiveness... several attributes tend to peak.

However, Lord Ye Han shook his head slightly: It doesn't look like he can last long.

He ran away and dodged over and over again, and occasionally the sand gathered into a shield to block the bite.

In a short period of time, he was able to trick three big turtles into spinning around like a monkey, so of course there was no problem.

But this is not a long-term solution.

The three of them went crazy at the same time. It was difficult for Hua Zhu to imitate the operation just now. After deceiving the shield, he seized the opportunity to attack the soft head of the shield turtle.

Once the stalemate cannot be broken, no matter how long the battle timeline is, the shield turtle will be invincible.

Huazhu - not physically dominant.

Even if her movements were as concise as possible and tried to reduce the loss of physical strength, they would not have a decisive effect.

Everything will die eventually.

The difference is, how many can you replace before you die?

Ye Hanjun stopped talking and watched quietly.

As the challenger, Hua Zhu was obviously aware of the dilemma.

She was panting, gulping in air and pushing it into her lungs.

There was a snake-like coldness in the erect dark yellow pupils, and he was constantly sensing the movements of the three armored turtles.

Shashasha——

The yellow sand rose up, and the shield turtle in the middle didn't even want to dodge. It closed its eyes and charged forward mercilessly.

The Desert Witch leaned back and slid backwards. The shielded turtle behind her bit her ankle without thinking.

puff--

The picture of blood splattering in his imagination did not appear.

Because the left ankle and sole of the left foot were completely shattered, yellow sand spewed out.

The yellow sand all over the sky was like a crazy swarm of bees, rushing towards the face of the shielded turtle and stuffing it into its nose and throat.

Ho! Ho ho!!

The shielded turtle screamed in fear, stopped and struggled on the spot.

The black light flashed, and the rose-red tail needle pierced the top of its skull. Its manic expression suddenly shook, and the color in its pupils quickly disappeared.

This blow... pierced the shield turtle's brain to the extreme, hitting the vital point perfectly!

Roar!

In a flash, the other two shield turtles arrived one after the other. Hua Zhu pulled out his tail pin cleanly and tried to escape.

She used her flowing sand legs without nerve involvement as bait to find the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

The collapse of the flowing sand legs will not cause great pain to the soul.

But before the form is repaired, the sand she controls is unstable.

It is clear that only a small amount of sand is needed to adjust the angle, but it is possible to summon an excessive amount of sand, exacerbating one's own witchcraft consumption and mental burden.

Ouch!!

One armored turtle bit the air, and the other's claws stretched down to the one-piece witch skirt that gradually changed from white to black.

Along with the dark green snake scales inside, he grabbed a large piece and the goose-yellow blood flowed out.

Hua Zhu was in pain, but finally got away.

At this time, unusually distinctive features stand out.

The death of a companion will not make the surviving shielded turtle feel negative emotions such as fear, and then become fearful.

They are even crazier than before, and even climb faster. They look like mad dogs, chasing the witch and biting her.

As for Huazhu, the price he paid for killing him in an instant was not small.

Others may be tolerable.

However, the fierce game tore a hole in her chest, and while she was bleeding heavily, the feeling of weakness in her chest and back caused her absolute speed to slow down significantly, and she soon became slower than the armored turtle.

Then, Ye Hanjun saw an extremely cruel scene.

The two shielded turtles almost struggled with the desert witch, biting and scratching desperately.

As for the witch, she clamped her pincers and poked her tail sting randomly, trying to bring down one of the shielded turtles to the extreme.

The remaining one was also seriously injured and one eye was completely blind.

But it was fierce and crazy enough. It bit the witch's neck and pulled hard.

hiss--

Within the gray hemispherical barrier, whether it is the ferocious shield turtle or the desert witch lying in a pool of blood, the scene is like a frozen frame.

The next second, with a wave of Lord Yehan's hand, the three turtles and one witch all turned into gray shadows and sank into the ground.

Huh-huh-

Above our heads, in the center of the gray sun.

Hua Zhu opened her eyes, her expression twitching unnaturally.

The feeling of suffocation and despair before death is still in my mind, deeply imprinted on it.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her chest heaved violently.

But when she suddenly came back to her senses, she found that her hands and feet were intact, only the puncture wound on her chest was aching, and her expression became confused again.

How is this going?

The creatures that enter the gate of life and death, whether it is me or you, are all illusory false bodies.

Lord Yehan floated upwards and reached the desert witch in a snap, and said with a faint smile:

Our true body still stays in the real world, but the spiritual, memory, and wisdom parts all 'flow' into the world inside the door.

This is really...a dream-like experience!

Hua Zhu lifted the pliers on both sides, and the shock between her eyebrows could not be covered in a short time:

What a majestic power this is. No matter how you observe or touch it, it is no different from my body...

Sir, are you a descendant of a god? Or are you the reincarnation of a god, so you have such supreme power to use?

Descendants of gods? Ye Hanjun lowered his head and smiled, Even if he is, so what?

There are thousands of descendants of blood like mine.

No matter how glamorous the appearance is, descendants will always be descendants, and they will still be as small as dust among all living beings.

Flower candle: =(*)

She was shocked by what she had just experienced, so she just made assumptions based on her feelings.

Who knew that the Lord would admit it so openly without any hesitation?

In this case, the allied shaman tribe...

Hua Zhu swallowed hard and was speechless.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The expectations we carry, or the challenges and competition we face... outsiders will never be able to understand it unless we reach this level.

An indifferent smile appeared on Lord Ye Han's pale face.

Gods, in this world, can only point to two types of existence.

Knead clay sculptures, bathe in the glow, and hatch jade babies.

Turn the wheel of life, survive annihilation, and establish heaven and earth.

It is said to be immeasurable, to shine in the world, to be the most holy and canonized as a god!

The ninth level of the consort spirit, the most holy fetus, is also known as the holy beast.

Once it ascends further, it will be the highest existence in the world, the Child of the Gods with the name of a divine beast!

The only people who can compare with it are the highest-level favored masters in the human race.

Rank 10...Crown!

For the Lord of the Crown, those below the Crown, even if they are called saints, are still mortals!

Only those with the highest title can bear the honorific title of god!

Forget it. Ye Hanjun shook his head, The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Keep a calm mind and pursue your goals soberly. This is what you and I have to consider.

Yes. The candle stood respectfully with hanging pincers.

“Besides, my bloodline has nothing to do with being a ‘coach’.

I don't know why the power I actively awakened has such a heaven-shaking power...

Ye Hanjun frowned, According to the inheritance information just captured, the future potential of the coach is very important.

At this stage, I can only give up unnecessary suspicion and take one step at a time, walking on thin ice...

Hua Zhu listened carefully, thought deeply for a moment, and asked her own question:

Sir, can the 'death challenge' like just now be continued?

No matter how close to the limit I was, I could still survive.

But this challenge is to experience the process of death personally.

Every time I recall the feeling just now, my feet are cold and my heart is uneasy.

The flowers and candles stand solemnly, and there is also expectation amid fear:

But I think that if we can repeat this process, we will be able to hone our combat skills very quickly.

“I just don’t know, what other benefits does it have, or are there any precautions or restrictions?”

The second active power, Death Challenge, and my passive power, Death Mark, have an irreversible relationship.

Ye Hanjun said bluntly:

Prey that is subjectively killed by me or killed by my contracted spirit, as long as it is not opportunistic, such as asking someone to maim it and then I will make up for it, or using higher-level poisons or runes to leapfrog the hunt... There is a high probability of being recorded by the Gate of Life and Death, thus becoming a 'battle incarnation'.

This incarnation can only exist within the gate of life and death and cannot manifest into the real world.

And the 'challenger' who enters the door of life and death will be reproduced in the state when he entered the door, thus condensing the 'false body'.

When the Death Challenge starts, the purpose of the fake body is not to pass the challenge. Its rounds are endless and it can never be truly defeated.

Remember - the core meaning of this power is to make you fearless of death.

Before you die, you can try various skills and tactics, even self-destruct. You can try whatever you want without any restrictions.