Chapter 452: Infinite Power, Tomb-Top Temple

Han Yi, whose consciousness was pulled into the inheritance, was silent for a moment, and a resistance arose in his heart.

The next moment.

His vision flickered slightly, and blurred for a moment, and he found himself standing in front of the huge corpse of the ancient god again, with the dark brown rocks under his feet.

It was obvious that the inheritance left by the ancient god 渁銜 noticed his refusal and kicked him out.

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

This ancient god 渁銜 was a water god who had achieved enlightenment, which did not match his attributes, and more importantly, following the God Lord mentioned in his mouth was greatly against Han Yi's wishes.

He came to find the subsequent skills and other opportunities of the ancient god, not to be a follower of the ancient god.

As for the God Lord mentioned by 渁銜, he should be the owner of this tomb. Although Han Yi was in awe of him, he would not follow him blindly.

As for the ancient god of the Void Realm, although Han Yi had never heard of it, he guessed that this should be a certain realm of the ancient god, just like the sixth-level ancient god was the original realm, then what about the seventh-level ancient god? What about the eighth or even ninth level?

The strength of the ancient god 渁銜 is far stronger than that of the original realm. Han Yi guessed that he should be an eighth-level ancient god?

As for the idea of ​​pretending to accept the inheritance first, and then regretting it after leaving the inheritance place, Han Yi would naturally not do so. This approach is quite stupid. In the tomb of the gods, every word he said will extend the corresponding cause and effect. Falsifying is courting death.

Retracting his thoughts, Han Yi bowed again. This time there was no change. The inheritance was only once. If Han Yi refused, it would not appear again.

Then, he walked around the huge corpse of the ancient god and continued to walk above the tomb of the gods.

The tomb of the gods is high and vast. Measuring with his ten thousand meter real body at this moment, it still seems boundless.

There is endless nothingness above his head, and the vast land of the gods is all around. Han Yi walked up step by step. Although he had no pilgrimage heart, he was naturally in awe.

After three hours, he stopped again. In front of him, there was a corpse of an ancient god, 110,000 feet tall, sitting cross-legged. Above the corpse, a long river of divine power penetrated the void, just like the scene of the ancient god's death that Han Yi had seen before.

Han Yi subconsciously looked up and looked into the void, and saw this long river of divine power, which slowly dissipated after penetrating into the void. Before that, he had guessed that these scattered divine powers would eventually condense into a divine power halo, surrounding this tomb, just like in the past countless tens of thousands of years, guarding it.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi's inner thoughts turned. Sure enough, his previous guess was right. This tomb of the gods had not only one corpse of the ancient god, but possibly tens of thousands of corpses. These ancient god corpses should all be followers of the master of the tomb of the gods.

They sat cross-legged on the God's Tomb, and used their own divine power in a special way that Han Yi could not understand, directly penetrating the void, forming a divine power halo, forever guarding this God's Tomb and their God Lord.

Of course, the two ancient god corpses seen so far were complete corpses, and Han Yi could not see through the cause of their death.

In addition, even if he did not get the inheritance, he did not dare to destroy their corpses and try to find some benefits from the corpses, such as divine blood, divine heart, etc.

Han Yi had a hunch that if he really took action, it would most likely cause the God's Tomb to attack. With his strength, this move was tantamount to seeking death.

In the past countless tens of thousands of years, countless immortals and fifth-level ancient gods came here, but most of them died in the end, which also showed that this God's Tomb was not simple. If the ancient god's corpse could be destroyed casually, then this God's Tomb would have been robbed long ago and no longer existed.

Han Yi retracted his thoughts and his eyes fell on the ancient god's corpse in front of him. Its height was about the same as that of the ancient god, and its aura was also completely gone.

Looking at the ancient god, Han Yi slowly bowed and saluted. As expected, just like last time, his consciousness shook slightly and blurred for a moment. When he woke up again, he had already arrived in a special world. This special world was different from the vast mountains and boundless waters where the ancient god 渁志was before.

This is a world of fire. The whole world is filled with endless magical fires. These magical fires have different shapes, colors, and even states. There are extremely cold fires, hot fires, god-burning fires, and world-destroying fires. But no matter which one, it exudes a breath that makes Han Yi palpitate.

Han Yi guessed that if he touched these divine fires with the original ancient god's true body, he would probably be severely injured in an instant, or even his body would be destroyed, which would put him in danger of dying. It was extremely terrifying.

What shocked Han Yi was that in the center of this world of fire, an ancient god with a height of 110,000 feet was sitting cross-legged.

He was like an ancient god of creation standing tall and upright. Around him, endless flames were born, fused, transformed, flourished, withered, and finally died, completing the life of fire like a reincarnation.

The moment Han Yi appeared in the world of fire, the ancient god opened his eyes and spoke slowly. The sound was loud and vibrating, echoing in Han Yi's consciousness.

"I am the ancient god Chi Luo. The divine scripture I practiced is the Wan Yi Destroying World Divine Scripture."

"You, are you willing to inherit my divine wish, walk to the end of the Great Road of Fire, and witness the birth and death of the fire world?"

"You, are you willing to follow my Lord God, conquer the ancient world, and step into chaos?"

"You, are you willing?"

Han Yi could sense a majestic gaze falling on his consciousness.

Immediately, the owner of this gaze shook his head.

Han Yi, who was being watched, remained silent.

The ancient god's inheritance before him was extremely consistent with Han Yi's original ancient god attributes. Even one of his last wishes, to walk to the end of the Avenue of Fire, was something Han Yi was willing to inherit.

But Han Yi resisted the other last wish of the ancient god, to follow the Lord of the Tomb of God.

The moment he resisted, Han Yi was transferred out and stood on the Tomb of God.

In front of him, the corpse of the ancient god, sitting cross-legged, was still waiting for the inheritor who could inherit his last wish as in the past countless thousands of years.

But Han Yu knew that he had no chance to inherit this inheritance.

He looked at the top of the Tomb of God, which could not see the end, frowned deeply, and murmured:

"Does it mean that every ancient god inheritance in this Tomb of God must follow the Lord of God to obtain it?"

"If so, then I am destined not to obtain any inheritance this time."

Han Yi shook his head, regretful in his heart, but he had no regrets, because this completely violated his principles.

If he really became a follower of the Lord of this Tomb of God, he would lose himself, and for him, everything he pursued would lose its meaning.

Han Yi calmed down and did not give up. He bowed to the ancient god Chi Luo, then walked around his huge corpse and continued to walk up.

He did not rush at full speed, so his walking speed was not fast. With a body of ten thousand meters, his walking speed was much slower than his flying speed in the true fairyland.

Two hours later, he stood in front of the third ancient god, his face moved. The ancient god in front of him was not a complete corpse, but a headless and one-armed ancient god corpse.

But even if it lost its head, its body was still about 100,000 feet high. On its huge neck, there was divine power condensing upward and penetrating into the void.

In addition, what moved Han Yi was that on the only remaining arm of this ancient god, there was still a broken divine sword, which was stained with blood and exuded a breath that made him tremble.

This was an ancient god who fought to death. After his death, he was still willing to use the divine power in his flesh to supply the tomb of the gods and turn it into a protective force.

Han Yi stared at the divine sword, and his heart moved: "Ancient artifact?"

"That's right, this should be the real ancient artifact."

At the beginning, Han Yi had obtained a black giant axe in the Xianyi Palace. The giant axe had a trace of the characteristics of an ancient artifact, but it disappeared after he and Dai Zhe fought.

And what he saw at this moment, the broken divine sword held on the arm of the ancient god's corpse, should be the real ancient artifact.

Han Yi naturally longed for the ancient artifact, but on the one hand, the ancient artifact was broken, and on the other hand, if the broken divine sword was moved, it would be too late to regret it if it triggered an attack from the tomb of the gods.

He thought for a moment, and still did the same way as before, bowing.

This time, what surprised him was that there was no abnormality.

After waiting for ten breaths, Han Yi was sure that the ancient god died in battle and even the inheritance could not be left behind.

He continued to move forward, and after another two hours, he encountered the fourth ancient god's corpse, which was also intact this time.

Han Yi bowed, and his consciousness was pulled into the inheritance land. After a moment, he regretfully withdrew.

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Endless void, huge divine power aura, circle after circle, wrapped around the tomb of God, the tomb of God was like an abandoned world, suspended in the endless void.

Above this tomb of God, a 10,000-meter-high ancient god of the original realm kept climbing towards the top of the tomb of God.

Every few hours, he would stop, and in front of him, one after another ancient god corpse appeared, complete, incomplete, or even without corpses, only an ancient artifact cenotaph inserted on the mountain of God.

Han Yi witnessed more and more ancient god corpses. In front of each god corpse, he would try to enter its inheritance land, listen to its god name, observe its divine power, and finally listen to its divine wish.

But what made him regretful was that the inheritance land that could be entered, without exception, would have a divine wish: to follow the Lord God.

Every time, Han Yi regretfully withdrew.

But even so, he did not give up and continued to search.

One year, two years, three years...

It took him nine years to reach the top of the God's Tomb.

In front of him was a magnificent temple beyond his knowledge. The temple had no door, and there was a divine power that made him unable to move, which permeated the temple.

Looking more closely, the color of this temple was exactly the same as the God's Tomb, as if it was extended from the God's Tomb.

No.

It was not an extension, but the entire God's Tomb was built for this temple.

Or to be more direct, the temple in front of him was the real God's Tomb.

Han Yi stopped here, looking at the temple with a solemn face.

He turned to look at the way he climbed up. Along the way, he walked an extremely long way, and witnessed tens of thousands of ancient gods' corpses.

These ancient gods also revealed their realm information in their inheritance. The weakest should be the Void Realm, above the Void Realm is the Creation Realm, and above the Creation Realm is the Infinite Realm.

According to his observation, the ancient gods of the Void Realm are about 100,000 to 1 million feet tall, while the ancient gods of the Creation Realm are between 1 million to 10 million feet tall, and the true bodies of the ancient gods of the Infinite Realm are already more than 10 million feet tall.

However, although all the ancient gods have divine power extraction, they have no breath of life, so Han Yi cannot judge their realm based on their breath, nor can he match these three realms with the immortal way one by one.

Since he landed on the tomb of the gods, he has seen about 9,000 corpses of the ancient gods of the Void Realm, and about 1,300 corpses of the ancient gods of the Creation Realm, and only 9 corpses of the ancient gods of the Infinite Realm.

Each corpse of the Infinite Realm Ancient God put Han Yi under great pressure. Even though they had already fallen and had no breath, Han Yi felt that the strength of these nine Infinite Realm Ancient Gods before their death might be even more terrifying than the Ziwei Immortal Venerable, one of the Six Imperial Guardians of the Daluo Immortal Court, whom he had seen in the spatial turbulence.

"Could it be that these nine Infinite Realm Ancient Gods are all Daozu-level?" A shocking thought flashed through Han Yi's mind.

He suppressed this shocking thought, turned around, looked at the temple, raised his head slightly, and looked upward.

Above the temple, there was no longer a sacred mountain, but endless nothingness. In the depths of the distant nothingness, the aura of divine power still covered this place.

If you shrink the entire God's Tomb by countless times, you can see that the God's Tomb is cone-shaped. At the top of the cone is a temple. On the surface of the cone, there is an ancient god's corpse or an ancient artifact at a certain distance. Outside the God's Tomb, countless halos circle the cone, like a layer of divine light, protecting the God's Tomb.

"This temple should be the tomb of the owner of the God's Tomb."

"The inheritance in it must be extraordinary."

Han Yi pondered in his heart, his face turned solemn, he calmed down, and began to walk towards the temple. After taking ten steps, the divine power that fell on him suddenly lifted him up, causing him to pause slightly.

At this moment, he felt as if he was carrying a fairy world on his back, and the heavy pressure pressed on him, making it difficult for him to lift his feet.

After three breaths, Han Yi got used to the huge divine power. He continued to walk forward. After another ten steps, the pressure suddenly increased again. It was as if he was carrying a small world on his back. This terrifying weight made his waist bend.

This time, he took ten breaths to straighten his divine waist. His eyes were shining, and he took steps forward. His speed was extremely slow. Ten steps took thirty breaths.

After another ten steps, the divine power surged as expected. This time, he was pressed to kneel on one knee, lowering his head and unable to lift it.

"Hu, hu!"

The divine breath he exhaled dissipated instantly under the divine power.

After an incense stick, Han Yi finally straightened his divine body. The next ten steps took him a full hour.

After an hour, the divine power surged again, causing his divine body to crack and divine blood to spurt out, deep into the bones.

He was pressed to the ground, and the heavy pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

Three days later, he changed from lying to sitting cross-legged, and after another month, he was able to stand up.

But he looked at the temple in the distance and did not continue to move forward, but shook his head.

"With my strength, this is my limit."

"These forty steps have squeezed out my potential, allowing me to practice smoothly to the peak of the original realm in the original realm."

"Going further will do me no good."

"Stop here."

Han Yi's thoughts were clear, and he was not obsessed with obtaining the inheritance of the Lord of the Tomb of God.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he seemed to hear a low sigh coming from the temple on the top of the Tomb of God behind him.

After a slight pause, Han Yi did not stop, walked out of the direction covered by the divine power, and walked into the void. (End of this chapter)