Bana had beco a senior mber of the church.
By chance, the Pioneer’s Blessing she randomly acquired turned out to be Aegifura’s "Charm Enhancent" and "Spiritual Resistance."
Watching her glow visibly with radiance, Little GuaGua was overjoyed.
Ever since the Big Tadpole had ascended to the Saint Rank and the maximum level limit for church mbers had been synced to the 9th Rank, he had not yet subjugated a mber of the Saint level.
Bana was the first.
She also possessed the legacy of the rciful Ancestor, her identity and status were not sothing the ordinary minions could look down upon.
With her leading the charge, surely more heroes and valiant figures would gather under the Big Tadpole’s command in the future to create an undying legacy.
"How wonderful! The bonds of fate have thus extended!"
"Big Tadpole, let’s leave the Country of Sloth. There’s nothing here, it’s too boring!"
"Right, don’t forget about Taiyang, Little Storm Fierce Fox, Little Golden Crow, Little Shili and the others!"
"After being separated for over a hundred years, they must be worried sick. We should let them know we’re safe!"
Ye Hanjun’s will followed his heart, and he nodded lightly.
The teleportation was so sudden that even though Lie Xinxin and the others had remained calm at the beginning, as ti passed, they would surely start to worry.
He wondered how they had fared these past years.
At least Lie Xinxin was a Fiery Sun Nun with Supre Holy Completion. With her leading the team, she should be able to protect the other companions, right?
"Tsk."
His thoughts turning, Ye Hanjun mounted the Storm Fierce Fox that GuaGua had transford into and flew towards the boundary of the Country of Sloth.
Along the way, he took a cursory look at the landscape and local customs of the country.
The only two things he could discern were that the number of inhabitants did not match the scale of the cities.
The second thing was that the living beings here were mostly aged.
They had long lost the vitality of their youth, basking in the sun and eating rotten flesh, surviving day by day, lives ticking away with little joy to speak of.
On the twelfth day.
Ye Hanjun successfully left the border, unimpeded by any misguided evil beasts.
What lay before his eyes beyond the territory was a plain covered in lush grass.
A group of "Wild Dog Demons" with horns on their heads occupied the area, recklessly slaughtering low-rank beings that passed by.
"Boom!!"
Ye Hanjun found their king, an evolved Most Holy Form "Wild Dog Insect Demon" with three eyes on its head, insect wings on its back, and a dog’s body wrapped in an insect’s carapace. Its appearance was truly bizarre.
Its strength was not weak, at the stage of Minor Saintly Perfection, no wonder it could dominate a region.
Ye Hanjun hardly needed to lift a finger. He just used the dogs and their offspring, following the vine to the lon to locate its cave, then trapped it inside and unleashed the Law-Figure-World.
"Woof! Woof Woof Woof!!"
"Woof! Woof woof! Woo woo woo..."
Possessing Spirit Wisdom, the Wild Dog Insect Demon, intimidated by the bloodline pressure, confessed everything it knew.
For instance, what kind of monsters were in the nearby territories and how much it knew about the Human Race and the descendants of the Seven Sins.
Comparing intelligence, Ye Hanjun quickly grasped the location.
On the hand-drawn map maintained with restraint, their current location was on the damaged half. If it were just Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying, they would be like headless flies, only able to waste ti wandering aimlessly.
But with justice, the situation beca different.
She also had a map, a complete one, without any omissions.
It detailed at the beginning of the Second Epoch of the New Era, the distribution of humans in the Realm of Desire.
Even though nearly two thousand years had passed and many places no longer existed, it still had value as a reference.
"Let’s go here."
Bana pointed to a corner of the map, her eyes resolute:
"The defensive system of this place is ranked in the top ten places where the Realm of Desire Human Race resides."
"There are at least one hundred thousand people, rooted there, receiving proper education and tempered by warfare."
"Whether it’s obtaining the latest intelligence or spreading the faith, it is the best choice within this domain, without equal."
Ye Hanjun focused on the direction her finger pointed, where a golden marker had drawn a star.
He did not hesitate for too long, imdiately consenting.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Tsk tsk tsk!"
After a rest, the team mbers were mostly so full of energy that it needed venting.
GuaGua was eager to be the mount, flying up one mont, burrowing the next, its Magic Skills of Wind Elent and Earth Elent were exhibited with utmost proficiency.
Regrettably, they did not encounter any opponents of suitable caliber along the way. Goose Immortal, Huazhu and the like had no chance to battle enemies, only sparring with their own companions.
By chance, the trio rescued a Most Holy Form Insect Spirit Fond Spirit "Silver Bell Insect Saint" trapped at the bottom of a quagmire, almost suffocated to death.
This was because a Demon Marshal had fallen here, and its carcass had transford into a mist that enveloped the swamp year-round, gradually forming a forbidden and unenterable land.
"Thank you three highnesses! For this enormous grace and favor, Xiaochong will never forget in eternity!"
"Eh! Your attribute is quite pure. You have mastered The Way of the Music?"
Guagua Beast, a devilish trickster despite being small, perched on the Silver Bell Insect Saint’s carapace, fiddling with its antennae while asking.
"Yes..."
The Silver Bell Insect Saint dared not move, shivering as it spoke:
"Xiaochong mistakenly entered the swamp of the Demon Marshal fifty years ago, and though it fed on the Demon Marshal’s dead body, it managed to advance to Small Achievent."
"But with Xiaochong’s power, it still could not escape the curse of this region. If it weren’t for your help, in another three to five hundred years, it probably wouldn’t have lasted."
"Well well well, so we’re your benefactors, right?"
"How about dedicating yourself in return? Little Bana hasn’t found a suitable Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits yet, and you seem like a good choice."
Guagua, when it spoke, always managed to shake the world with its words.
"Huh? You want Xiaochong to sign a Contract with a human?"
The Silver Bell Insect Saint’s compound eyes bulged out of its sockets, frightened beyond asure.
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