<h4>Chapter 1539: Chapter 1536: Mutation in the Ghost Realm (3rd Update)</h4><h4></h4>


    An Yan nodded seemingly understandingly, then asked, "Is it rted to the Ghost Realm?"


    "Yes! But you’ll know exactly what it is when the timees!" Xue An teased with a hint of mystery.


    "When will that be, huh? Honey, just give me a little hint, stop keeping me in suspense!" An Yan pouted coquettishly.


    Xue An smiled and said, "Alright, alright, don’t worry. I promise it won’t be too long!"


    In the end, An Yan couldn’t get any useful information from Xue An, so she resignedly returned to the Magic Treasures Pavilion.


    After she left, aplex light shed in Xue An’s eyes. He took a deep breath and casually wrote a summoning order in the air, then waved his hand.


    The summoning order scattered and flew into the darkness in all directions.


    Just as Xue An said, it wouldn’t be long now.


    After experiencing an explosive evolution of civilization, the current level of the Alchemy Civilization barely met Xue An’s requirements.


    The next step was to pack up and prepare for the return to the Ghost Realm.


    This time, Xue An gathered all the major leaders and publicly announced his n.


    After hearing Xue An’s n, He Yino, Nn Zhongqin, Yan Zhong, and the others were all stunned.


    Because they never expected Xue An to have such an ambitious n.


    But over the past year or so, Xue An’s status had be increasingly exalted. At the very least, no one dared to doubt a word he said.


    Moreover, if the n were to seed, it would be a groundbreaking event for the entire Alchemy Civilization, even marking the beginning of its return to the Multiverse.


    So without any hesitation, everyone nodded and said, "Willing to follow the Lord’s orders!"


    Xue An smiled, "Very well, I’ll give you three days. After you’re ready, follow me!"


    "Yes!"


    Three days passed in the blink of an eye.


    Although Xue An didn’t say it required secrecy, coincidentally, all the major leaders kept quiet about the impending expedition to the Ghost Realm.


    Therefore, there was nothing unusual in the whole world, only those closely monitoring the movements were a bit puzzled.


    Why was the Fire Seed Alliance suddenly moving personnel frantically?


    Could there be another grand n?


    Of course, these questions wouldn’t receive any answers.


    And after three days, seeing that everyone was prepared and ready, Xue An nodded in satisfaction.


    "Not bad! Now,e with me!"


    During this year, Xue An hadn’t been idle. Besides organizing the insights from his recent cultivation, he also studied the key Wan Han had given him.


    With this key, the Alchemy World was now entirely at Xue An’s disposal.


    So he quickly figured out how to simply and swiftly construct a space-time passage with it to return to the Ghost Realm.


    This method naturally came in handy now. When Xue An waved his hand, the space in front of them suddenly began to ripple, and a space-time rift appeared before them.


    Then Xue An stepped in, followed closely by He Yino, Nn Zhongqin, and the others, who all entered the space-time rift one after another.


    Central Ghost Realm, Wei Family!


    Since the return of Nether Monarch Ye Hanshang, this ce had effectively be the center of the entire Ghost Realm.


    Although Ye Hanshang’s memories had fully returned, the care received from sister Wei Qingxiao in the Wei Family remained.


    So even after ascending to the Nether Monarch’s throne, Ye Hanshang still referred to Wei Qingxiao as ’sister’ and simply based himself in the Wei Family, making it his official residence as Nether Monarch.


    This naturally aroused the envy of countless people.


    However, the current atmosphere in the Ghost Realm had be somewhat gloomy.


    Because over these past few years, many strong Ghost Race members were horrified to discover their power was gradually diminishing.


    Initially, when they perceived this anomaly, many strong Ghost Race members thought it was a mistake in their cultivation.


    But as the news spread and more Ghost Race members found their powers declining, it triggered a massive panic.


    While this might initially have been an ominous cloud hanging over the strong Ghost Race members, the following events threw the entire Ghost Realm into turmoil.


    Because many Ghost Race members found that the birth rate among them was plummeting.


    Previously, although the birth of a new Ghost Race member was tedious, it wasn’t significant for an average Ghost Race member.


    But within just a few years, whether powerful or ordinary, all were rmed to find that birthing a Ghost Race member was bing increasingly difficult.


    Moreover, the mortality rate was rising.


    This drew widespread attention, and innumerable strong members started investigating the cause, only to achieve nothing in the end.


    And this discovery was truly despairing.


    For an unexined situation often means greater fear.


    Adding to that is the perceptible power decrease, which hangs like the Sword of Damocles over everyone’s head.


    In these circumstances, many strong Ghost Race members pinned their hopes on Nether Monarch Ye Hanshang.


    They hoped this lord woulde up with a feasible solution.


    But soon, everyone was disappointed.


    Because Ye Hanshang seemed to turn a blind eye to these changes, showing no concern at all.


    All day either ying chess and chatting in the Wei Family with sister Wei Qingxiao or heading to the Infinite Desert to enjoy the new brew from Meng Yao.


    Or going to the Lava Land to chat leisurely with the Monk Jin Jue, who had already built a temple there.


    Nothing in his behavior showed any concern for the various changes in the Ghost Race.


    This naturally led to disappointment among many people, but intimidated by his authority, no one dared to voice it, only secretly cursing in their hearts.


    Today, after drinking a few cups of Meng Yao’s new strong wine and bing slightly drunken, Ye Hanshang wobbled his way to the Lava Land.


    At this moment, Monk Jin Jue had just ordained a few new ghost disciples. Seeing Ye Hanshang staggering in, he couldn’t help but smile faintly.


    "Has the Nether Monarch had a drink again?"


    Ye Hanshang’s tongue was slightly tied. He plopped onto the seat opposite Monk Jin Jue and muttered, "Hehe, Meng Yao’s new brew is really strong!"


    At this moment, former Lava Lord Rong Yang brought two cups of tea over.


    "Master, Nether Monarch, please have some tea!"


    After speaking, he lowered his eyes solemnly and gracefully exited.


    Ye Hanshang withdrew his gaze from Rong Yang and then grinned, "Great Monk, your skills are really something, huh? You actually have Rong Yang serving you tea voluntarily, quite impressive!"


    Jin Jue shook his head, "The Nether Monarch jests. I didn’t manage him. It’s simply that Rong Yang has an innate Buddhist nature and hase to awakening on his own!"


    "Hehe! So, Great Monk, what’s your cultivation level now? Invisible Ground?" Ye Hanshang asked with a cheeky smile.