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Chapter 2428

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"Old Ancestor, is what you said true? I have a chance to enter the Realm of Ascension? "General Yongle was in disbelief.

"Why? You don't believe me?" Ye Qingtang glanced at General Yongle.

"No … it's not that I don't believe you. I just don't believe myself …" General Yongle smiled bitterly.

That was the place where all the patriarchs lived. How could he enter the Realm of Ascension?

"Don't worry. I'll bring you there when the time is right. However, the most important thing now is to revive my soul," Ye Qingtang said.

"Yes!"

General Yongle knew that it was unrealistic, but he was still excited after hearing Ye Qingtang's promise.

General Yongle quickly took the gourd from Ye Qingtang's hands. After sizing it up, he couldn't help but sigh. It was another divine artifact. It was unbelievable that this small gourd could contain a soul.

In a few breaths' time, General Yongle opened the gourd.

In an instant, an ethereal purple mist blended into the void and was about to dissipate.

However, a cold mist shot out from General Yongle's eyes and froze the purple mist instantly. Then, he slowly guided the purple mist into the container.

Although the steps were simple, it took up a lot of time.

General Yongle was already drenched in sweat before he was even halfway through the process.

It was obvious that General Yongle had to focus all his attention and maintain a high level of concentration at all times. If he let his guard down, it was very likely that he would fail and his soul would dissipate.

About four hours later.

"Patriarch, it's a success. Your soul has been inserted into the new container," General Yongle said while panting.

"Not bad. You've done well this time." Ye Qingtang nodded.

However, the new container didn't seem to have changed much …

"How many times have you used this divine ability?" Ye Qingtang asked curiously.

"Patriarch, to be honest, this is the fourth time," General Yongle said.

"You've succeeded?" Ye Qingtang was shocked. It was not an exaggeration to say that this divine ability was heaven-defying. It could revive the dead. What did that mean?!

"Not really. This is the first time. I failed the previous three times. Perhaps I'm just unlucky," General Yongle said after thinking for a while.

"…" Luck? Bad luck?

The corners of Ye Qingtang's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed like she was too lucky to have almost made the Blood Moon Elder disappear. If she had failed, the Blood Moon Elder's soul would definitely dissipate, and there would be no chance of revival in the future.

At this moment, she finally realized that this General Yongle was actually … a con man!

If he had said so earlier, she would definitely not have handed over the Blood Moon Elder's soul so easily. This was completely a gamble … Furthermore, based on the current situation, the chances of winning were very, very low …

He had used the divine ability four times, and the first three times had all ended in failure. What kind of ridiculous probability was that?

Just as Ye Qingtang was deep in thought, the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground suddenly glared at her and shouted angrily, "The Holy Lady said … as long as I'm here, don't even think about going over … even if you die!"

With that, the middle-aged man leaped up and stared fixedly at General Yongle, who was the closest to him.

"Die!"

As the middle-aged man shouted, before Ye Qingtang could return to her senses, the middle-aged man threw a punch.

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.

This punch landed squarely on General Yongle's face.

General Yongle stood at a distance and did not move. He only frowned slightly.

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