Ye Qinghan knelt in front of the mausoleum for three days before he slowly stood up.
Ye Mengxi, Ye Chentian, and the other two children stood beside him. They were in low spirits and did not say a word.
"This is a sacred technique specially prepared for you. You must practice it hard, but you can't enter the outside world." Ye Qinghan waved his hand and took out a supreme secret technique from the Taiji Immortal Codex and sent it into their consciousness.
"Thank you, father!"
"Thank you, brother."
The four of them looked gloomy and whispered. The Taiji Immortal Codex could not excite them.
"I'm going to the Boundless Galaxy. Don't let them disturb me if there's nothing important."
Ye Qinghan was expressionless. He stepped across the continent and entered the Great Barren State. Looking at the Great Barren Palace, which was still standing proudly, he felt extremely sad. The past was the past. No matter how strong he was now, he could not return to the past.
Now, there were countless buildings around the Great Barren Palace, but no one dared to touch it. It was treated like a sacred treasure.
The flourishing Great Desolate State was at its peak. Experts were as common as clouds, and there were occasional battles, but they were limited to individual battles. The battles between experts did not involve inhumane killing. Wives and children would not be implicated, and there would not be battles that would result in the extermination of entire clans.
Deaths and injuries were normal. It was the cycle of heaven and earth. No one could stop it. Ye Qinghan naturally would not stop it.
Ye Qinghan crossed the Great Barren State and entered the Chaos State. This small region was completely devoured by him in the past. That was a true inhumane massacre. Back then, he might have been a demon, but now, wasn't he a saint?
It was unfair to the dead, but there was no such thing as fairness in the world.
After more than ten thousand years of development, the Chaos State was now covered in forests and thorns. There were also many spiritual herbs and ferocious creatures. Many people came here to train and admire the sacred ancestor's remains.
Now, there was only one major force in the entire Chaos State. It was the Ancient Massacre God!
The Ancient Massacre God was a respected organization. Now, it was only second to the Wild Sect. Even the elders of the Wild Sect had to show respect to the Ancient Massacre God.
Ye Qinghan entered the Endless Star System, the small star system that had given birth to him. He had an inexplicable feeling towards this place and was even willing to use his life to protect it!
With a sweep of his powerful divine sense, the ruins of the Ancient Killing God Organization appeared before his eyes. The Ancient Killing God Organization hadn't changed the ruins and had just rebuilt it. They had tried their best not to change anything and had maintained the original appearance.
There were quite a few experts in the Ancient Massacre God Sect, and a faintly discernible aura was about to break through to the Lower Level. It seemed that the Land of Sinners was filled with geniuses. Without powerful Saint techniques, there were still people who could defy the heavens and reach the Lower Level.
Ye Qinghan looked at the small star system that he was protecting and recalled the battles back then. Tears bloomed in his eyes as he reached out to touch the phantom. It was as if he was seeing Great Emperor Fu Su, Great Emperor Pangolin, and the other overlords who sacrificed themselves for the sake of billions of lives.
"Thank you! You all left, but I stayed behind. I'm sorry, but what you all protected was destroyed by me … "
Ye Qinghan shed tears of guilt. Sometimes, he simply could not control his emotions, especially when he saw this small star system.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan stepped into the central land. This ancestral land was where the ancestors of the Human Race were buried, and where the heroes who died in battle were buried. It was protected by the strongest array formation of the Human Race. Ordinary people could only pay their respects to these ancestors outside. Only the most powerful existences could enter and pray for blessings.
The enchantment was nothing to Ye Qinghan. He casually stepped into the enchantment. There were many tombstones, and the familiar names on the tombstones echoed clearly in his sea of consciousness.
Great Emperor Fu Su, Great Emperor Pangolin, Great Emperor Di Shang …
Back then, all of the Saint Lords of the Holy Land had died in that battle. Most of them had shown kindness to Ye Qinghan, and most of them were his seniors. At the very least, they were of the same generation.
Boom!
The imposing figure knelt down, causing dust to fly everywhere!
Weng!
Yin — — —
It was unknown how many remnant wills there were in the ancestral land. They seemed to still have memories of Ye Qinghan. The moment Ye Qinghan knelt down, the ancestral land rumbled, and heaven and earth phenomena appeared. Nine heavens divine dragons coiled around, thunder rumbled, and the sound of nature surged, affecting the entire small star system!
"Who has awakened the slumbering heroes of the ancestral land?"
A furious roar shook the mountains and rivers. A pressure surged from the Ancient Killing Gods, covering the ancestral land. A figure flashed and appeared outside the ancestral land. Looking at the radiance of the ancestral land and the divine dragons swimming around, he could not help but be shocked. Who in the world could awaken the slumbering remnant wills of the ancestral land?
Whoosh!
Xiu xiu xiu — — —
In an instant, several hundred figures rushed over. The vast majority of them were experts guarding the ancestral lands. There were also world overlords who stayed behind to guard the Boundless Star Systems. They were all adventurers and all of them wanted to protect this ancestral land. The anger and shock in their eyes were evident.
Yin!
The white-haired expert from the Ancient Killing Gods pulled out his sword and left. He activated his foundation and opened the enchantment. The scene inside the ancestral land could be seen clearly. A majestic figure knelt before the stone tablet of Wanxiong Tomb and kowtowed repeatedly. His back seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of time. A sorrowful aura radiated from him, causing the experts who rushed in to stop.
A trace of doubt and shock appeared in the eyes of the old man from the Ancient Killing Gods. He stared at Ye Qinghan's back. At a certain moment, he felt as though he had seen this existence before. This back view was so familiar!
"You … you are …" The old man from the Ancient Killing Gods trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"All of you can leave. I wish to accompany them." Ye Qinghan spoke in a hoarse voice.
The experts from the Ancient Killing Gods glanced at each other in dismay. They didn't dare to ask and looked at the white-haired old man, hoping that he would make a decision.
However, the white-haired old man waved his hand, indicating for everyone to leave. He opened the enchantment once more, leaving only Ye Qinghan behind.
Outside the enchantment, everyone looked at the white-haired old man and began to ask questions.
The white-haired old man was also confused. He wryly smiled and said, "I don't know who this Exalted Lord is, but I estimate that he is one of the Sacred Ancestor's friends. He might even be the Sacred Ancestor himself!"
"What? They have returned? They left for 10,000 years and now they have returned! "
Everyone was ecstatic and excited. They wished that they could rush in and pay their respects to this existence that had once commanded the heavens and earth.
"All of you shut up. If you want to see him, then stay here. If you don't want to, then hurry up and leave." The white-haired old man's eyes were filled with excitement as he spoke.
But who wanted to leave? Not only did they not leave, but they also sent messages to their sects and friends, telling them to come and see the Sacred Ancestor or his friends. Even if they could obtain a little bit of a lucky chance, it would be infinitely beneficial!
Half a day later, the number of people in the ancestral land didn't decrease. Instead, it increased by several times.
However, Ye Qinghan had stayed in the ancestral land for three days and still hadn't come out. There were at least tens of thousands of people gathered in the ancestral land. Although they were anxious, they were also filled with anticipation and excitement.
On the morning of the fourth day, Ye Qinghan walked out from the ancestral land. He saw tens of thousands of people with varying cultivation levels looking at the enchantment of the ancestral land in awe. As soon as they saw him emerge, they all fell to their knees. He couldn't help but sigh.
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