Ye Qinghan looked at Shang Tian. Although Shang Tian was young, his cultivation was not weak. He was not much weaker than Zhang Tianshan.
"I am a friend of your ancestor. You can call me Old Ancestor Ye. This is Eternal World. How much of your ancestor's ability to open runes have you learned?" Ye Qinghan asked.
When the ability to open runes was mentioned, Shang Tian immediately became confident. He patted his chest and said, "Old Ancestor Ye, I have already surpassed him. Unfortunately, there are no special runes for me to experiment with. Usually, I have to set up my own runes to open them."
Ye Qinghan revealed a rare smile. He pointed at the Sage Tomb and said, "Now, I will give you a chance. Help me open this Sage Tomb. However, don't use force. If you succeed, I will let you become a Saint within 10,000 years."
Saint, that was a legendary realm. In Ye Qinghan's small world, no one had become a Saint yet! In the past, Ye Qinghan's cultivation was too weak. His small world could not withstand a Saint. However, it was different now. He was already a Great Saint and his soul was at the peak of the Great Saint realm. There was still a chance for one or two Saints to be born.
"Saint?" Shang Tian stared at Ye Qinghan with wide eyes. He was so excited that he did not know what to do.
Ye Qinghan looked at Shang Tian. Perhaps because he was an old friend's descendant, he still favored Shang Tian. He nodded and said, "Yes, Saint. In your world, I am the father. The world was created by me. Saint is just a matter of a word."
Shang Tian was wild with joy. He flew to the side of the Sage Tomb and touched the runes restriction as if he was caressing a woman. His gaze was so terrifying that even Baili Chenxiang was speechless.
"Interesting … Hahaha, this restriction is fun. Give me some time and I will be able to break it." Shang Tian said excitedly.
Ye Qinghan was not in a hurry. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to cultivate his fleshly body. He tried to comprehend the Sacred Annihilation Finger and Star Plucking Hand. He hoped to completely fuse them together and reach the Eternal Immortal Realm.
After an unknown period of time, Shang Tian was sweating profusely. It was unknown what he was fiddling with. His spirit pet was also using all its strength to poke the immortal pattern restriction.
About half a year later, Shang Tian was sweating profusely. He continuously gathered his strength and charged towards the blind spots of the immortal pattern restriction. However, his strength was too weak and he was unable to move it. He could only ask Ye Qinghan for help.
"Old Ancestor Ye, please come and help. I'm about to open it. Please give me some power. Just a little bit …"
Ye Qinghan was startled awake. He waved his hand and formed a large hand that pressed down on Shang Tian's back, channeling energy into his body.
Bang!!
The immortal rune restriction was instantly broken, and the immortal runes disappeared. The Great Tomb now looked like a mountain, and if he forcefully broke it open again, it wouldn't alert the world's consciousness.
Ye Qinghan did not even think of destroying the tomb. He directly used the earth element to enter the mountain. The mountain was hollow, and the saint's corpse had not decomposed. It was as if it had only been placed there last night.
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and controlled the flames to illuminate the darkness. He looked at the distorted corpses. Some of the corpses were directly pierced by lightning. There was the Holy Empire Lord, Xi Xiang Holy Land's Holy Lord. Wu Zhenjun was also among them. When he saw Zuo Shuguang, Mu Zhuang, and Charity Saint's corpse, he immediately pounced on them.
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan's divine sense rushed into the three's sea of consciousness. He found that it was completely dark. Their souls had completely disappeared, and only the three corpses were left.
"No …"
Ye Qinghan hugged the three corpses and roared in pain. His tears could not stop falling.
"World's consciousness!! I will make you regret … "Ye Qinghan hugged the three corpses. His face was ferocious, and his hatred overflowed.
Whoosh — —
Ye Qinghan placed the three corpses into his world. The world was already a little unstable. His world was still not strong enough. This meant that there was still a huge gap between him and the world's consciousness.
Ye Qinghan retracted his hatred and turned his anger into strength. He slowly calmed down. This was not the time to be angry. The angrier he was, the easier it would be to alarm the world's consciousness.
There were more than twenty corpses in the cave. The Saints from back then were basically all dead. Only Xia Houhe, War Ancestor, and a few stronger Saints were not here. The others were all dead. The real reason for their deaths was because of Heaven's Punishment!
This was evidence. It proved that the birth and fall of civilizations were driven by the world's consciousness! Otherwise, why would the world's consciousness send down Heaven's Punishment to kill these Saints?
Hu hu hu …
Ye Qinghan looked at the corpses and did not touch them. At this moment, he hoped that Fan Yin and the Adjudicator were still alive. He wanted them to see if he was being used as a tool.
Kacha!!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and quickly left the Holy Tomb. Shang Tian removed that portion of power. The immortal pattern restriction was restored again. It did not alarm the world's consciousness.
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and sent Shang Tian into his world again. He glanced at Baili Chenxiang and said hoarsely, "Let's go back and speed up the search for the Saint Fossils. There are twenty-three corpses here. Three of them are from the Insane Sect. There are still nine Saints from the Insane Sect in the corners of the world. Find them for me."
After saying that, Ye Qinghan brought Baili Chenxiang and quickly left the Northern Wasteland. They quickly returned to the ruins of the Sacred Master Mountain.
It took about a year for them to return. At this time, the Qin Hai Emperor and Liu Wenshen each brought thirty young children. Their talents were not bad, but there were not many who were outstanding. There was also no one who made him particularly happy like Lin Wutian.
Of course, there was no one like Lin Wutian in this world. There might not even be one in an era!
Ye Qinghan's expectations were too high. He knew that. Looking at this group of children, Ye Qinghan burst out his aura, enveloping dozens of children and directly pressing them to the ground.
Bang!!
Kacha …
Even the sound of kneecaps breaking could be heard. The group of children screamed in pain. It was obvious that Ye Qinghan was not too polite to them.
"If you can stand up within two hours, I will consider accepting you as an in-name disciple. I will help you achieve immortality, which is the realm of God that you are pursuing. It is equivalent to a small Saint." Ye Qinghan looked at this group of children indifferently. He knew very well that without absolute willpower, it was impossible for them to stand up.
What Ye Qinghan wanted was someone who stood out from the rest and had a chance to become a Saint. Otherwise, they would just end up as trash.
Ah …
Wu wu wu …
Some of the children directly cried and curled up on the ground in pain. They did not want to stand up at all.
These people were directly swept out of Ye Qinghan's domain with a thought. Their memories of today were erased and they were directly sent to the foot of the mountain.
Less than half of them were still struggling. Some of them had no choice but to give up due to the bone-piercing pain. Those who could endure it were the real deal.
Soon, another 12 people were given up. There were 18 people left struggling.
Time passed little by little. After half an hour, another seven people were eliminated. There were 11 people left. They were covered in blood and their bodies were cracked. They could step into death at any time.
Three of them were from the royal family. They came to participate in the assessment with the order of death. They did not dare to give up. Three of them were inner disciples of the God Seeking Sect. They also came to participate in the assessment with the risk of death. They also did not dare to give up.
The remaining five people were mostly selected from the poor. Two of them came from good families, but they were wholeheartedly seeking immortality. They wanted to become Gods, which was the realm of Eternal Saints.
Kacha …
Ah!!!
A young child looked about 11 or 12 years old. He was about the same age as Lin Wutian. He desperately roared. Blue veins popped out all over his body. He struggled to stand up. His leg bones were crushed, but he stood up strong.
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