readbooksol Chapter 984 - 387: Mu Yi Hanba
Chapter 984 - 387: Mu Yi Hanba
The tenth bizarre corpse looked like a mummy, wrapped in bandage-like silk, its gray-white hue tinged with a strand of dark blue.
Beyond that, there was nothing remarkable about it.
However, when Ye Hanjun first laid eyes on it, his heart skipped a beat, and the "Super Spirituality" granted by his Dual Authority issued a strong premonition of danger.
"Talent Identification!" he muttered.
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[Species Name]: Mu Yi Hanba
[Chaos Seal]: "Underworld"
[Main Study]: Dao of the body/Plundering Path/Corpse Path/Immortality Tao/Undying Tao
[Rank]: Perfect Embryo of the Saintly
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: ???
[Core Personality]: ???
[Current State]: Aged/Sealed/Dormant/Feigned Death/Divine Trace Lineage (Rich/Concealed)...
[Contractual Relationship]: None
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Upon seeing the answers displayed on the mental attribute panel, Ye Hanjun felt a tingling on his scalp.
He activated his Active Ability subconsciously, trying to find the source of the alert from another dimension.
He had not expected it, but on seeing it, he was startled.
Mu Yi Hanba—this species name was completely unfamiliar to Ye Hanjun!
But the words "Hanba," resonated like thunder.
Any member of All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, even a mortal, might have heard of the notoriety of this clan.
Hanba—a Fond Spirit of "Underworld"! Divine Trace Lineage!
They were born in the Solar Abyss, the absolute paramount of the Corpse Path.
Their ancestor, the Goddess Ba, has ruled the Solar Abyss since the First Epoch of the Ancient Era.
Until the Tenth Epoch of the Ancient Era, this Nether God was still alive.
Invincible for ten epochs, accumulating for ten epochs, the Hanba clan was at its zenith.
Their dominion of the Solar Abyss, taking the top without replacement among the Seven Abysses.
Goddess Ba was also respected as "Undefeated Myth," "Undying Divine Corpse," and none who bore the crown or were divine could take her lightly.
And just as the Corpse Dragon Queen who also belongs to the lineage of "Underworld," focusing on corpses rather than Ghostly Souls, couldn’t match even half the fame of the Hanba clan...
Thinking deeply, thoughts scattering—Ye Hanjun’s skin crawled with goosebumps!
Mu Yi Hanba, judging from the species name, appeared to be a variant of the Hanba clan.
He actually held a rank at Supreme Holy Completion, standing at the pinnacle of the 9th rank?
The most terrifying thing was, he was not actually dead?
Both sight and perception were deceiving him—this individual was just under seal and hibernation, and despite his age, he was still alive and could awaken at any time?
Tidal waves surged within Ye Hanjun’s mind, endless thoughts flooding his brain in an instant.
Among them were ancient secrets he knew, as well as speculations about why Mu Yi Hanba was undying and why it was here.
But none of these could be taken as truth.
Ye Hanjun immediately steadied his spirit and asked aloud:
"Does anyone know where this intriguing corpse comes from?"
At his words, the appraisal hall suddenly fell silent.
By this time, most of the humans had already given up on their own assessments—not studying the results posted in front, they were gossiping.
Occasionally, their gazes would all gather on the figure of the examiner.
Seeing him turn around and speak, hearing that steady voice, everyone was momentarily stunned, and subconsciously began to think.
"That would have to be asked of the Corpse Dragon Queen."
"Yes, all these bizarre corpses are the Corpse Dragon Queen’s treasures; we do not know their exact origin."
"Grey, have you discovered something? You have a guess about this corpse but can’t pinpoint it, needing a bit of additional information for reference?"
The bold and outgoing ones already began to respond.
Ye Hanjun followed the voices, finding the speakers’ auras might reach a saintly rank, yet their words carried no value.
"Where is Shi Ju?" he asked. "I wish to see her."
"Please wait a bit longer, sir, Her Highness is entangled in trivial matters and might come later,"
In the darkness, a quick-tempered Saintly Corpse almost blurted out the word "presumptuous."
Not everyone could casually call Her Highness by her real name; without the corresponding strength or background, such disrespectful acts could, at the least, mean expulsion from the necropolis or, at the worst, execution on the spot.
However, with Grey’s profile becoming unfathomably deep after the previous four identifications,
The saintly corpses responsible for guarding did not dare to act arrogantly, fearing to annoy someone who might match or surpass Her Highness in every aspect, possibly even being a superior descendant of the Divine Clan, and could only subtly inform him.
"Fine, I will wait for her," Ye Hanjun nodded.
He went back step by step, moving away from the hardest to identify bizarre corpses, towards the regularly arranged ordinary corpses.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh swoosh!!"
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!"
Ye Hanjun kept writing, often just glancing once and then swiftly penning several tombstones.
There would be no other surprises; the Tomb Guarding Insects would emerge soon.
On the leaderboard, Grey’s corresponding points jumped from zero.
Within a few hours, they shot up to 500.
Half a day later, it broke through the 3000 mark.
A day later, the points officially reached 5000, replacing "Mask" who was ranked third.
"Grey? That’s a nickname, isn’t it? What is his real name?"
In the appraisal hall, more and more beings gathered.
Not all visitors spent their entire day thinking about appraisal; they also needed personal space, to eat, rest, and train.
The wind-borne Ling Yu, leaning against a corpse pillar, displayed a lazy charm in her eyes, blinking indifferently as she watched Ye Hanjun’s profile.
Beside her, a clan member named Ling Shi, wore a vigilant expression, speaking with an agitated tone:
"I don’t know! We know nothing!"
"He just appeared suddenly, from being unnoticed to the center of attention in the blink of an eye!"
"I don’t believe he doesn’t have a background; this place is filled with numerous Holy Spirits, even if they deliberately conceal it, the various forces still overlap!"