Fantasy: The Immortal Son of Longevity, Who Needs to Break Off an Engagement or Harvest Bones to Attain the Dao! - Chapter 15

"Fantasy: The Immortal Son of Longevity, Who Needs to Break Off an Engagement or Harvest Bones to Attain the Dao! - Chapter 15: All Causality, ..."

Chapter 15: All Causality, Heaped Upon My Body!

"How... how could this be..."

Ye Chen's brows furrowed deeply as he stared at the war puppet now devoid of any spiritual energy, his fists clenching tighter with each passing moment.

His dao heart was utterly shaken by Ye Xiao's display.

Even with the might of his Holy Body, he had been unable to withstand that Great Perfection War Puppet.

Yet, Ye Xiao had subdued it completely with just a single glance—had even shattered it?

"I'll give you a chance. Undergo the infusion of ancestral qi."

Ye Xiao's expression remained indifferent, his tone calm and measured.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes trembled, unused to being so blatantly belittled.

At his current strength, defeating Ye Xiao was indeed nearly impossible unless he broke through the fifth shackle of his Holy Body...

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen strode directly to the summit and walked toward one of the white jade cushions.

"Boom!"

A terrifying thunderous roar suddenly echoed from the distant heavens.

A golden bolt of lightning descended from above like a divine waterfall, instantly enveloping Ye Chen's body in its blinding brilliance.

In the next instant, to everyone's stunned disbelief, cracks began to spread across Ye Chen's skin.

Amidst the spraying blood, Ye Chen's agonized screams reverberated throughout the Ye Family grounds.

"Ah!!"

This sight caused the other members of the Ye Family to recoil in fear, their faces etched with shock and trepidation.

As the second-ranked member of the Ye Family, Ye Chen's Ancient Desolate Holy Body was a truly taboo existence, shackled by the Heavenly Dao.

Yet under the Sacred Path's Thunder Punishment, he had only endured for three breaths before nearly having his body obliterated.

"Sigh, even Ye Chen's Ancient Desolate Holy Body couldn't withstand it..."

Before the ancestral shrine, the elders of the Ye Family sighed deeply, their eyes reflecting disappointment.

"I refuse to believe it!"

With a fierce shout, nine golden shackles suddenly emerged around Ye Chen's body.

The dao resounded, and at this moment, the skies above the Ye Family seemed filled with celestial sounds, shaking the very fabric of reality.

"Crack."

In the astonished gazes of everyone present, four of the nine shackles shattered with an explosive force.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen's aura surged dramatically, showing signs of nearing a breakthrough into the Great Perfection Realm.

Even more terrifying was the emergence of ancient, primordial divine patterns on his skin.

Mountains, rivers, great palaces, and divine temples unfurled across his body like an epochal scroll slowly unveiling itself.

At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged into his body, colliding violently with the Sacred Path's Thunder Punishment.

"Hmm?"

Ye Xiao's pupils narrowed slightly as he looked up at the terrifying storm clouds, lost in thought.

If Ye Chen couldn't endure this thunderous refinement, it was unlikely that any of the remaining Ye Family elites would stand a chance.

"Phfft."

With a muffled groan, the ancient visage above Ye Chen's head shattered, and it seemed he was about to be annihilated by the lightning tribulation.

"No..."

Only then did Ye Chen's eyes snap open, golden patterns bursting forth, filled with genuine terror and despair.

With his ancient visage destroyed, he no longer had the strength to resist the heavenly tribulation.

"Hum."

At this moment, a slender hand suddenly emerged from the void above Ye Chen, tearing through layers of lightning. It grasped his shoulder firmly and pulled him out from the white jade cushion.

"Hmm?"

Instantly, the thunderclouds and divine punishment in the area froze in place.

Ye Chen swallowed hard, turning to look at the tall, white-robed figure behind him, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Thank you..."

"Mm."

Ye Xiao's expression remained indifferent as he abruptly stepped forward toward the first white jade cushion.

"Ye Xiao... Divine Son."

Ye Chen clenched his teeth tightly, letting out a sigh. "This divine punishment doesn't just refine the physical body—it also erodes the soul..."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao nodded slightly, saying nothing further as he stood upon the first cushion.

In the next instant, to the utter astonishment of all the Ye Family elders and elites, he took another step toward the second cushion.

Then...

The third cushion, the fourth cushion...

Until all nine white jade cushions radiated with divine light, and the entire Sacred Path's energy suddenly grew incredibly turbulent.

"Boom!"

In the heavens and earth, thunderclouds gathered, and golden lightning coiled in the void like an eternal divine dragon, brewing a calamitous punishment destined to destroy an era.

"What is Ye Xiao doing?"

"He... he simultaneously triggered the inheritance of all nine ancestral qi streams, invoking ninefold heavenly tribulations!"

"He's gone mad!! Ye Xiao has gone insane..."

Even Ye Chen's eyes flickered with intense horror.

With his Ancient Desolate Holy Body, he had barely survived a single thunder punishment. Yet here Ye Xiao was, daring to invoke all ninefold tribulations upon himself?

"No wonder he's the man I've set my sights on..."

Only Ye Linglong, her face serene and lips curling into a madly charming smile, remained unfazed.

"Boom!"

As the first bolt of golden divine lightning descended, the entire Sacred Path collapsed and shattered.

One after another, bolts of divine lightning resembling ancient dragons pierced through the void, descending directly upon Ye Xiao's head.

Ninefold thunder punishments, ninefold heavenly tribulations!!

In an instant, the surrounding ancient forests, mountains, pavilions, and palaces were obliterated, reduced to dust.

And Ye Xiao's figure was instantly engulfed by the vast, overwhelming thunder punishment, vanishing into the heavens above.

"Xiao'er..."

"Ye Xiao!!"

Ye Zhantian and the others' faces turned pale with alarm. Just as they prepared to rush forward, their eyes suddenly widened in shock, as if witnessing something incomprehensible.

At this moment, they saw a faint, clear radiance rising amidst the golden sea of lightning.

Celestial sounds echoed, and in an instant, myriad auspicious phenomena obscured the horizon.

True phoenixes and dragons appeared, omens of good fortune manifesting.

Over billions of miles of the Ye Family's territory, purple qi surged from the east, accompanied by resonating primordial dao patterns.

Among it all, a tall, white-robed figure stepped forward, standing beneath countless thunder punishments. His presence exuded an effortless dao aura, embodying the grandeur of heaven and earth.

On his chest, a faint primordial light glowed, suppressing the ancient essence of the universe.

"All causality, heap upon my body, and shatter completely!!"

A deep voice thundered across the heavens. That faint, primordial radiance surged powerfully, like the light of the heavens themselves, tearing apart the thunderclouds.

"This... THIS IS!!"

At this moment, the entire Ye Family erupted into chaos once more.

Ye Futian and Ye Zhantian exchanged glances, their eyes filled with sudden realization, brimming with endless awe and astonishment.

A mortal body, enduring the combined punishment of nine ancestral calamities!!

"Hum."

Deep within the Ye Family grounds, a surge of majestic true qi rose, sealing away the heavens and concealing all phenomena.

"This aura... it's the Eighth Ancestor!!"

Heaven and earth fell silent!!

Everyone gazed at the lone white-robed figure standing atop the heavens, his presence ethereal and godlike, evoking genuine reverence and piety.

Primordial Dao Bone!!

It turned out that the monstrous variable who had awakened an unparalleled talent within the Ye Family earlier was none other than Ye Xiao, the Divine Son!!

"Hum."

At the same time, intricate divine patterns suddenly swirled around the nine white jade cushions, signaling the revival of ancestral qi.

"Members of the Ye Family lineage, follow me. Infuse your bodies with ancestral qi."

Ye Xiao's expression remained aloof as his figure descended from the sky, landing on the central cushion.

Upon hearing this, whether it was Ye Chen or Ye Xuan and the others, their expressions tightened, mouths agape in disbelief...

Especially Ye Linglong, whose excitement caused her entire body to tremble. A blush spread across her flawless, beautiful face, her eyes glazed over with madness.

At this moment, Ye Xiao occupied every corner of her mind.

"Divine Son..."

In the next instant, no one dared hesitate for even a moment. They all stepped forward, sitting cross-legged on the cushions, allowing the wondrous ancestral qi to permeate their bodies, refining their bones and marrow, and re-forging their divine abilities!!