The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 832 - 336: Divinity_3

Ye Hanjun’s expression changed, and even with his naked eye, he could not recognize the species of the insect.

But the Talent Identification clearly displayed that this unassuming, harmless little bean actually possessed a status of Immeasurable Perfection, capable of biting Ye Liuying to death in one bite!

"Poof!"

A dark red blood light flashed, and the insect, slowly awakening, just as it was about to scream and bite, suddenly disintegrated into a pile of fragments and plummeted into the sea of blood, leaving no bones behind.

"All these scripture insects are treasures collected by Ye Shura."

"A considerable number of them are not even recorded in the clan’s treasury, they are one of a kind."

"Is it not very normal for one or two book insects to be among them? There’s no need for such a fuss."

Ye Tianzi waved his hand and emphasized:

"Once you leave this place, I’m afraid you will seldom have the time to calm down."

"These eighty years, while your Contracted Fond Spirits absorb the Holy Spirit Marks, you will stay here and study hard for me."

"Whoever slacks off, I will soak them in the sea of blood to properly experience the torture of blood."

"Then... what about Mo?"

Ye Hanjun hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

All the Contracted Spirits present had arrangements, and even the slaves of the heart had clear plans.

Why was Mo isolated and not included in Ye Tianzi’s plans?

"This fellow... will be a great variable."

From a distance, Ye Tianzi locked eyes with Mo’s single eye, a visible wariness in his gaze:

"The evil beast fetus on the 15th floor was indeed an unexpected conception."

"Because it was too young to pose a serious threat, I didn’t bother with it, thinking to clear it when it fully awakened."

"I didn’t expect it to take the initiative."

"The thing hidden inside this guy is definitely not as simple as Supreme Holy Completion, there’s an eighty percent chance it involves a false god, and a twenty percent chance it involves a True God."

"Oh, by the way, can you distinguish between the real and the false?"

As Ye Tianzi spoke, his oppressive gaze focused on Ye Hanjun’s face.

"Relying on the family’s twelve hundred thousand year-long immortality, I know a little bit."

Ye Hanjun nodded and recited the teachings of the Elder in his clan:

"It is said that The Fetus of God Sealing does not concern concepts such as Void Extraction, Small Achievement, Great Completion, or Perfection."

"Once Divine Enthronement is achieved, that is the pinnacle of existence, standing above billions of beings, sovereign and supreme."

"However, while Supreme Saints may find opportunities, Divine Enthronement faces stumbling blocks."

"To ascend from Supreme Holy Completion to Divine Enthronement, it’s essential to have great willpower, great opportunity, and great talent; lacking any one of these is unacceptable."

"Moreover, there is the most important substance, called ’Origin’ by some saints in the clan, while others call it the ’Foundation of Divinity’; the terminology varies."

"Regarding this matter, Liuying and I do not know enough, please enlighten us, elder."

"Hmph."

Ye Tianzi suddenly appeared displeased and extremely dissatisfied:

"The Ye Clan has not had a god seated for too long, now even such secrets are not readily passed on to the descendants?"

"What origin, what foundation of divinity."

"In my era, the highest species referred to it in only one way — that is — Divinity."

"Divinity..." Ye Hanjun opened his mouth.

Hearing just these two words, he became entranced and deeply reverent.

What exactly does this represent, what existence does it involve, that the clan elders are so cautious?

"The final barrier on the path to Divine Enthronement is Divinity."

"Without Divinity’s support, even the offspring of Divine Enthronement do not qualify for ascension."

"Beings that just lack Divinity to become gods appear to still have the status of Supreme Holy Completion, but in reality, they far exceed it, possessing strands of divinity, and can be called ’false gods’."

"If all conditions are met and they possess their own perfect Divinity for ascension, they become ’True Gods’, majestic and indomitable, universally revered and invincible."

Ye Tianzi swung his blood robe, stirring the sea of blood, with blood dragons flying amidst bizarre scenes one after another.

He continued:

"And Divinity, in a more fundamental sense, is actually the physical manifestation of the ’Chaos Seal’."

"Have you ever wondered why species are distinguished by the Chaos Seal?"

"Savage, Demon, Nether, Prison, Insect, Sub-race, Fierce, Mechanism, Origin, Soldier, Emblem, Medicine, Heaven, Immortal, Star, Witch, Evil, Desolate, Disaster, Pure, Realm... There are at least twenty different kinds of Chaos Seals in the world; why is there such marked diversity?"

"After all, within any lineage, there are at most three Fetus of God Sealing in existence at the same time."

"The richer and more extensive the branches under a faction, the larger the base number, the fiercer the competition naturally."

"If the beings under a faction are scarce, just like the Pure Beasts, although they do not face harsh competition, the trials they must endure to grow to Divine Enthronement are also severe. In the end, the most likely scenario in a large branch is the cold desolation of possessing Divinity without a deity."

"Thump... thump... thump..."

Ye Hanjun clearly heard his own heartbeat.

Whether it was the Imperial Guard Golem or the Glory General, the charge dragon, he was only slightly surprised.

Only upon hearing this highest secret of the world did his thoughts become chaotic, unable to maintain his composure.

"So it turns out... some Holy Spirits failed to become gods because deities had preceded them, firmly occupying their divine positions and unwilling to yield?"

"And the lifespan of deities far exceeds that of Holy Spirits; how many Holy Spirits that swept across the lands over tens of thousands of years, frustrated by the final step, reluctantly faded away in bitterness?"

As if an electric current passed over his scalp, Ye Hanjun felt a chill in his limbs, followed by his thoughts slowing down, leaving his gaze hollow.