The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 936 - 371: Doomsday Clown

"Human Race Bosom Friend, long time no see."

Deep Black at the forehead of the guitar, a blood-red eye opened.

Inside, life thrived abundantly, like moss settled in a pool of spring water.

Yet that stillness of undisturbed water, seemingly having seen through the Red Dust, indifferent to life and death, retained no impurities.

"Clang—"

The Golden Body Demon, formed from the mist, slowly flew out from the rear end of the forehead.

Slender fingers plucked the crimson strings, the clear and lingering "Bright Lake Chant" distinctly presented at the edge of the ear, just like in the past.

"Ancestor Divine Bow..."

Mu Shoucong continued trembling, his legs so weak they nearly collapsed.

He stood beside Absolute String, at just the right angle to see.

As Absolute String played, behind it appeared another human-like silhouette, dimly showing rosy lips and white teeth, a face brimming with life... If not Ye Tianzi, then who?

They leaned back to back, holding identical black guitars, even their musical notes rising and falling in perfect synchronization.

With the music entering the mind, one could immediately see the glistening surface of a lake, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Reflecting bodies, dual harmonious guitars?"

Ye Hanjun noticed that the Golden Body Demon no longer had four arms but only two.

But the duet sounded even more pleasing, seemingly able to cleanse the soul’s impurities, engulfing one in immersion within a few seconds.

"Not the remnant spirit of Ye Tianzi... just retaining a bit of form..."

"However... if all skills could play in double like ’Bright Lake Chant,’ the exhibited power would definitely be terrifying..."

Ye Hanjun was astounded.

Due to racial origins, all of Absolute String’s skills were not innate but acquired through enlightenment, heavily relying on insight.

From the Extinction Degree Fetus, it had mastered the Unrivaled Supreme [General’s Resentment].

After the promotion, Unrivaled Supreme plummeted to its limit, much to the regret of Ye Hanjun.

But Absolute String didn’t mind, letting nature take its course, utilizing the Century Clock, Mortal Fire Cannon, and then realized "Heavenly Fury".

Now—ascended to Great Completion, inching ever closer to the Supreme Saint Embryo.

Heavenly Fury was also weakened, the will of heaven and earth wouldn’t easily allow skills exceeding rank to remain for long.

Yet, Absolute String not only witnessed the celestial tribulations but even participated in them.

Centuries of insight, the third Unrivaled Supreme "Sword Kill," two simple words that seemed to harbor the power to destroy heavens and obliterate earth.

"Amazing huh~"

"Grandpa Jue has gained the Divine Enthronement bloodline, and even transformed into a Beast Soldier!"

"When ascending to the Supreme Saint Embryo, the evolved form might be exceptionally cool!"

GuaGua, shaking his head, was like a curious baby.

In contrast, Goose Immortal, whose fighting spirit was greatly inspired, looked revitalized:

"To say I’m not envious would be a lie, after all, it’s the Divine Enthronement bloodline, the residual divinity of the Asura Bow, there aren’t many Spiritual Treasures across All Heavens that could be more precious than this!"

"But it doesn’t matter, as long as this Immortal works hard, I’ll have everything I should have!"

"Big Iron Goose, you know how to self-brainwash," GuaGua praised, waving his little fists.

"So noisy, can’t you be quiet?"

The cold Demonic Language suddenly sounded, the bed curtains parted, and Aegifura, a natural beauty, gracefully emerged.

Ye Hanjun turned his head to look, five meters tall, her wine-red formal gown transformed into a formal bathrobe, still tightly wrapped, unwilling to reveal a hint of spring.

Wings of the black bat, tail of the black heart, horns of the black Demon Bull... these remained unchanged.

But her originally cold and detached apathetic gaze had softened significantly, the casual addition of laziness elevating her aura in another direction.

"Such beautiful guitar music, and you’re not listening properly, just spouting nonsense, isn’t it a waste?"

Aegifura rolled her eyes, snapped her fingers, and a princess bed from dozens of meters away slid behind her.

Once her buttocks sank down and her legs were crossed, that commanding queenly demeanor returned.

"The sun has risen from the west!"

"Back in the day, Little Meili clearly had no sense for art!"

GuaGua’s eyes widened with surprise.

"Like I said, that was in the past."

Aegifura casually pinched a face mask, applying it calmly:

"I think there was some sense in what you said before."

"Beauty should not only be judged by the exterior, the beauty of the soul is also a crucial measure."

"From now on, I will start cultivating my character, reading, listening to music, planting flowers... Cultivating my mind, the benefits are endless."

"Wow..."

GuaGua was stunned.

Is this still Little Meili? Could it be a heretical creature wearing Little Meili’s skin!

In just under four hundred years, crossing a major rank, such huge changes in perception are really hard to adapt to!

"Haha, it seems the fragments of growth from the Pearl Empress, the Pearl Queen, have not been wasted and will be of lifelong benefit!"

Goose Immortal, with a look of profound knowledge, didn’t forget to add:

"This Immortal also has many gains! But I lack practice and haven’t yet managed to integrate them all!"

"Shh, be quiet."

Aegifura frowned, her displeasure deepening.

"Hehe."

Goose Immortal wasn’t annoyed but grinned and squinted his eyes to listen to the music.

About fifteen minutes passed, and there were no more voices in the meeting room.

As the guitar music gradually wrapped up, Absolute String’s fingertips paused on the strings, the closed blood-eye slowly opened:

"I’m pleased to see more listeners."

"But let’s play again next time, sitting for too long to play, I need to gather new inspiration."

Absolute String—bowed slightly, and then turned into a golden mist, returning to the body of the guitar.

Ye Hanjun nodded his head.

Though the source of the bloodline had changed, Absolute String was still Absolute String, still growing through understanding and playing, without any earth-shattering changes.