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Chapter 1093 - Chapter 1093 Chapter 451 The Boundless Might Temple Atop the

Chapter 1093: Chapter 451: The Boundless Might, Temple Atop the Tomb_1 Chapter 1093: Chapter 451: The Boundless Might, Temple Atop the Tomb_1 “`

Han Yi, whose consciousness had been drawn into the inheritance, fell silent for a moment, a feeling of resistance arising in his heart.

The next instant.

His vision blurred momentarily, and when it cleared, he found himself standing once again before the colossal corpse of an Ancient God, with dark brown rocky ground beneath his feet.

Clearly, the Ancient God Enya, sensing his refusal, had expelled him.

As for why Han Yi refused, the reason was not complicated.

This Ancient God Enya had become a deity of water, which didn’t match his attributes, and more importantly, following the God Master mentioned by Enya went against Han Yi’s wishes.

He had come in search of later cultivation techniques of the Ancient Gods and other opportunities, not to become a follower of one.

As for the God Master mentioned by Enya, it was likely the owner of the God’s Tomb. Although Han Yi revered him, he would not follow blindly.

Regarding the Ancient God of the Void Extreme Realm, Han Yi had not heard of it, but he conjectured that it must be a certain Realm of the Ancient Gods, like how a sixth-order Ancient God is from the Primordial Realm, then what about a seventh-order Ancient God? Or an eighth-order, or even ninth-order?

The strength of Ancient God Enya was far superior to that of the Primordial Realm. Was it an eighth-order Ancient God, Han Yi wondered?

As for the option to temporarily accept the inheritance during the transmission and then recant after leaving, of course, Han Yi would not do so; such action was foolish. Inside the God’s Tomb, every word he spoke would extend into corresponding cause and effect, and to deceive was to court death.

Dismissing the thought, Han Yi bowed again. This time, nothing changed. There was only one chance at inheritance, and having refused it, it would no longer appear.

Then, he walked around the vast corpse of the Ancient God and continued upward toward the God’s Tomb.

The God’s Tomb was vast and boundless, and even his ten thousand-meter true body seemed tiny against its immensity.

Above him was the endless Void, and around him stretched the vast sacred land. Han Yi ascended step by step, and although he bore no heart of pilgrimage, reverence arose spontaneously.

After three hours, he stopped again. In front of him sat a colossal corpse of an Ancient God, a hundred and ten thousand zhang tall, sitting cross-legged. Above this Ancient God’s head, resembling the scene Han Yi had seen above Ancient God Enya, a river of Divine Force pierced through the Void.

Looking up instinctively into the Void, Han Yi saw that only after this river of Divine Force disappeared into the Void did it begin to slowly dissipate. Before this, he had surmised that ultimately all these dissipating Divine Forces gathered to form a Divine Power Halo, swirling around the God’s Tomb, protecting it for countless tens of thousands of years, just like in the past.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi’s mind turned, and indeed, his previous guess was correct: the God’s Tomb was not only composed of a single Ancient God’s corpse but possibly millions, all of which should be the followers of the God Tomb’s Owner.

They sat cross-legged on the God’s Tomb, channeling their Divine Force into the Void in a manner incomprehensible to Han Yi, forming a Divine Power Halo, eternally defending the God’s Tomb and their God Master.

Of course, the two intact Ancient God corpses he had seen so far gave no clue as to the cause of their deaths.

Moreover, even if he hadn’t received the inheritance, he wouldn’t dare to damage their corpses in an attempt to obtain benefits such as Divine Blood or Divine Hearts.

Han Yi had an intuition that if he really took action, he might provoke an attack from the God’s Tomb. With his strength, such an act was akin to seeking death.

Over countless tens of thousands of years, numerous Immortals and fifth-stage Ancient Gods had come here, but most of them perished, illustrating that this God’s Tomb was no simple matter. If it were so easy to destroy the corpses of Ancient Gods, then the God’s Tomb would have been plundered long ago and would not have remained.

Han Yi withdrew his thoughts and focused on the Ancient God’s corpse before him, which was nearly as tall as that of Ancient God Enya, and likewise devoid of any life force.

Gazing at this Ancient God, Han Yi slowly bowed. Indeed, as before, his consciousness wavered for a moment, blurred for an instant, and when he regained clarity, he had arrived in a special world. Unlike the previous boundless mountain forest and boundless waters where Ancient God Enya had resided, this was a world of fire.

This world was filled with endless and boundless Mysterious Divine Fires. These Mysterious Divine Fires varied in shape, color, and even state. There were Extremely Cold Fires, Blazing Fires, God-burning Fires, World Devastating Fires, but regardless of which one, all emitted a breath that made Han Yi’s heart palpitate.

Han Yi speculated that if he, with his Primordial Realm Ancient God’s True Body, came into contact with these Divine Fires, he would likely be grievously injured in an instant, or even have his divine physique destroyed, putting him at risk of peril–an extreme of terror indeed.

What horrified Han Yi was that in the central position of this fire world sat another colossal Ancient God, a hundred and ten thousand zhang tall, sitting cross-legged.

He appeared as a primordial god-creator that spanned the heavens and earth. Around him, endless flames were born, which after merging, transforming, flourishing, waning, withering, and dying, completed the cycle of life for fire, akin to reliving a reincarnation.

As soon as Han Yi appeared in the fire world, this Ancient God opened his eyes and spoke slowly, his voice booming and resonating, echoing in Han Yi’s consciousness.

“I am the Ancient God Strulo, and my cultivated Divine Canon is the ‘Myriad Flames World-Ending Divine Canon.'”

“Do you wish to inherit my divine will, walk to the end of the Tao of Fire, and witness the creation and destruction of the fire realm?”

“Do you wish to follow my God Master and conquer the Ancient World, to step into Chaos?”

“Do you wish?”

Han Yi could feel a grand gaze upon his consciousness.

Then, the owner of that gaze shook his head.

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