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Chapter 1092 - Chapter 1092 Chapter 450 The Void Gods Tomb Ancient God

Chapter 1092: Chapter 450: The Void God’s Tomb, Ancient God Enya_3 Chapter 1092: Chapter 450: The Void God’s Tomb, Ancient God Enya_3 With this in mind, he dared not move rashly anymore, collecting the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd and the Green Reed Sword into the Immortal Spirit Realm; his body swayed slightly and transformed into the ten-thousand-meter stature of a Primordial Realm Ancient God.

Within the God’s Tomb, he decided to walk in the form of an Ancient God’s true body, for that was the safest way.

The guidance from the Boundary Stele was sparse, only mentioning that Ancient Gods entering the Primordial Realm could receive an inheritance, whether it be from the owner of the God’s Tomb or some other following Ancient Gods, was entirely up to divine fate. There was even a possibility that this trip might yield nothing.

However, the guidance also mentioned that even if one obtained nothing, a Sixth Order Ancient God would not encounter any life-threatening danger.

Therefore, Han Yi prepared for his exploration only after manifesting the Ancient God’s true body, yet even transformed into a ten-thousand-meter Ancient God, he was still a negligible existence in the eyes of the God’s Tomb.

The God’s Tomb was vast; after he crossed the halo, he was now likely at the very bottom, with only one path leading upwards.

The desolate God’s Tomb, devoid of all things, Han Yi walked upwards with patience to spare.

Three days later, he stopped, facing a colossal God Corpse sitting in a lotus position before him.

The God Corpse was roughly one hundred thousand zhang tall and vividly lifelike, as if a middle-aged man with a stalwart appearance shrank a hundred thousand times. Alas, there was no breath left on its body; Han Yi stood before it, craning his neck to gaze upward.

To his shock, above the God Corpse’s head, a stream of Divine Force flowed upward into the void before gradually dissipating.

But he knew that the dissipating Divine Power should coalesce into the Divine Power Halo.

“No wonder, after countless eons, those Divine Power Halos are still guarding this God’s Tomb,” he thought.

“Perhaps, the God Corpse before me is not the only source of Divine Power but one of the thousands of Ancient God corpses.”

“And these Ancient Gods were likely all followers of the owner of this God’s Tomb.”

With that thought, Han Yi looked up towards the top of the God’s Tomb, but the distance was too far, and mysterious forces obstructed his view, preventing him from seeing the scenery at the top of the tomb.

However, he surmised that at the top of the God’s Tomb, there must be a colossal tomb, within which lay an immense Ancient God. Although deceased, its God Corpse still emitted tremendous, majestic power, and even an Immortal Venerate would not dare to act in the presence of such an entity.

“Ancient Gods, followers, Divine Power Halos, these are all that the God’s Tomb encompasses,” he mused.

With a heart full of devotion, Han Yi bowed deeply.

Just as he raised his head again, he found himself in a boundless forest with ancient trees reaching a thousand zhang high, and an Ancient God towering at one hundred thousand zhang walking among them.

On sensing further, he found himself reduced to only consciousness, bodyless, an experience akin to his journeys through the Ancient Illusory Realm or being pulled back to the Ancient First Era by the Qingping Sword.

Han Yi realized in his heart that his sincere bow must have triggered the inheritance of this Ancient God.

As this realization dawned, the scene before his eyes sped up until the hundred-thousand-zhang-high Ancient God reached an endless riverbank. Then he sat down, watching the ebb and flow of the river.

Time slowed down again, and when it resumed its normal pace, the Ancient God extended its palm, and all the waters of the boundless river began to converge into the center of his palm.

In the end, the vast rivers ran dry, leaving behind only a cluster of water in his palm, or more accurately, a world of water that he held.

Within the dried riverbed, ancient water demons, nine-colored Jiaolongs, and sky-swallowing sea beasts furiously approached, only to flee in terror upon seeing the Ancient God sitting by the river, not even daring to breathe.

At that moment, the voice of the Ancient God entered Han Yi’s consciousness.

“I am Enya, and my legacy is The Great Thousand Water Realm Divine Manual,” he heard.

“With my inheritance, you can tear through Ancient Evils, battle with Ancient Immortals, vanquish the boundless universe, and visit any realm.”

“With my inheritance, you can cultivate to the Ultimate Void Realm.”

“With my inheritance, you must follow my God Master.”

“Do you wish for it?”