The God List was the only connection in this world that allowed him to recall his previous life from time to time.
She was also a good friend who he confided in to relieve his boredom.
Now, he wanted his good friend to sacrifice his life.
"You can go in peace. I will take good care of myself!”
Ye Huan could only bid farewell to the sacrifice of Investiture of the Gods.
"Who said I'm going to die? I'm just using my own energy to help you and then enter a deep sleep. I won't die yet. After all, I was also refined by the Dao Ancestor. How can I die so easily? After a few thousand years, I should still be able to wake up. By then, you would probably be long dead, haha. Alright, I won't say anymore. You'll have to fend for yourself in the future. I can't help you anymore. If I go, the Righteousness Qi will last forever!”
After saying that, the God List turned into a gentle energy that attached to the Candle Dragon Blood and slowly fused with the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline in Ye Huan's body.
This time, there was no conflict like before.
It seemed that with the additional buffer of this energy,
The two supreme bloodlines actually began to fuse.
One day,
Two days.
A month had passed!
Ye Huan had been sitting there for a whole month.
The flames on his body were also slowly extinguishing.
Although the surrounding temperature was still a little high,
However, it was no longer as hot as Nainai.
At this moment, Ye Huan had also reached the final stage.
At this moment, his small universe had already reached the middle stage of the seventh sense.
The strength of the small universe…
Even though the twelve gold saints had already put on their holy robes, they could not help but feel shocked. It also increased the urgency in their hearts to break through to the seventh sense.
The rest of the youths were sent back to their original training base, leaving only Twelve Gold, Ye Huan, Garen, Kiruti, and the others.
If Ye Huan knew, he would be heartbroken. These were all above sixth sense, causing him to lose hundreds of thousands of experience points.
One had to know that he still owed the God List more than 1.9 million experience points. If he did not pay it off, he would not be able to continue the lottery.
Only during a few festivals every year could they draw the lottery for free. However, if that was the case, they would suffer a huge loss.
Ye Huan's fusion with the Candle Dragon Blood had not only improved his small universe a lot, but it had also improved his cultivation.
He had even raised the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art] to the Sixth Cycle.
In other words,
Ye Huan stood still.
He let Saga and the others attack together.
It doesn't hurt or itch,
It was almost equivalent to an invincible body!
Once he reached the eighth cycle,
He was also equivalent to an undying body.
Undying and indestructible,
Even if the Candle Dragon Blood came again…
Nothing would happen.
However, what made Ye Huan's heart ache was,
The artifact spirit of the Investiture of the Gods had already fallen asleep.
It meant that no one would know about Ye Huan's past life in the future.
Ye Huan, who had closed his eyes for a month, finally woke up.
He felt an unprecedented power.
It was not only the improvement of the current small universe and the Eight Nine Mysteries.
There was also the huge potential in his body.
Ye Huan felt,
Once he completely turned his potential into strength,
He could definitely challenge Zeus.
Or the ancient gods of Greece.
Ye Huan looked at the Twelve Golds and Kiruti surrounding Tiger Cub. He knew that the rest of the youths had gone back and could not help but feel a little pained.
"Damn, hundreds of thousands of experience points are gone just like that! Sigh, forget it. Perhaps they would meet again in the future. By then, they might have already cultivated their seventh sense, and they would have more experience.”
Ye Huan could only console himself.
"You're awake?"
Tiger Cub was the first to notice that Ye Huan had woken up.
When Aiolos and Aioria heard this, they immediately flew to Ye Huan's side and sized him up.
"I haven't seen you for a month. I didn't expect you to grow so fast. Aiolos is already at the late-stage of Sixth Sense, and Xiao Ai, you are also at the mid-stage. Tsk tsk, not bad. Sagittarius and Leo seemed to be very powerful. Xiao Ai, you have to work harder. Your Leo's attack is very strong. Don't let your brother continue to be coquettish.”
Ye Huan said lightly. He did not seem to be disappointed that he did not get the Golden Holy Garment.
"Uh…"
Aioria, who had wanted to comfort Ye Huan, suddenly felt that Ye Huan wasn't disappointed at all. Instead, he turned around and teased him.
"It's good that you're fine. Even without the Holy Garment, you're still so strong!”
Aiolos didn't say much. He patted Ye Huan's shoulder. The feelings between men could be expressed without words.
In the crowd, Saga was sizing up Ye Huan with uncertain eyes. He felt as if Ye Huan didn't exist at the moment. Once he closed his eyes, he couldn't feel Ye Huan's figure at all.
This feeling made him depressed. He didn't expect that he would still be inferior to Ye Huan even after obtaining the Gemini Golden Holy Garment and a month of hard training.
However, Saga was a proud son of heaven after all, and he recovered very quickly. A challenging look appeared in his eyes.
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