He staggered and stood up, heading into the mountain cave, roaring loudly.

"I have done everything I needed to do, now it’s your turn to fulfill your promise."

Fifteenth Wang laughed wildly, and in the next moment, the stone walls inside the cave revealed countless dried bones and lost souls, along with a primitive aura, transforming into images of various animals.

In Wen Yan’s eyes, innumerable dried bones and lost souls, along with those transformed images of various animals he couldn’t recognize, merged into a torrent, rushing towards the crack where the Fifteenth Wang was.

The next moment, a blinding radiance lit up the cave, and Wen Yan bestowed himself with the blessing of the Explosive Great Sun, with his Yang Energy suddenly surging dozens of times.

He activated the Temporary Ability "Overflowing".

The instant it activated, the Yang Energy, vitality, Heart Fire, and other forces started transforming into red-gold flame halos, spreading out in waves to all directions.

The flame halos resonated here, emitting a buzzing echo.

Wen Yan, like a cheetah, dashed swiftly in.

The torrent of dried bones and lost souls emerging here was shattered and dissipated by the red-gold flames emanating from his body, and those phantoms of migratory floods formed by gathered creatures were also blocked by the wave after wave of spreading halos from him.

After rushing over, Wen Yan didn’t randomly move the knife stabbed into Wang Jianjun’s back; instead, he immediately took out a snack to give Wang Jianjun, determined to have Wang Jianjun eat it first no matter what.

But when he touched Wang Jianjun, his eyes flickered slightly.

Wang Jianjun already had Grandma’s buff, and it had been enduring for some time.

Wen Yan glanced back at the tear-filled eyes, clearly terrified, yet still holding their mouth with two hands of the little child, and suddenly understood.

The snacks and candies he previously gave to the child were already buffed.

The child and Wang Jianjun are the same person, and this buff can’t be applied to the same person twice at the same time.

Wen Yan stood up, looking at the approaching Fifteenth Wang, swung back his hand, and slapped him, knocking half of the teeth from his mouth once again.

The Fifteenth Wang, after all, was old, and after receiving Wen Yan’s slap, half of his face was deformed.

After hitting the stone wall, he softened, slumping there motionless.

After replacing the Borrowed Vision, Wen Yan could no longer see those concrete phantoms; he stood at the crack, letting Overflowing convert his power into another force, spreading wave after wave.

At this time, the surging power inside the cave grew stronger and stronger, and the things emerging from the stone wall seemed endless, with ancient power permeating every corner of the cave.

The power flooded towards the crack, continuously impacting it, attempting to rush out.

Wen Yan dragged Wang Jianjun back to the crack, letting his wife take care of him first.

"Don’t move him, don’t pull out the knife, or he’ll bleed heavily, don’t worry, he won’t die."

At the same time, the entire mountain seemed to come alive, ancient aura started rapidly reviving, even Wen Yan couldn’t block the crack.

Some power spread directly along the mountain itself.

The Fifteenth Wang, who was slapped and flown away by Wen Yan’s big slapstick, staggered and got up; the broken bones in his body quickly reconnected, painfully howling, even growing new teeth in his mouth.

A few seconds later, he lifted his head, his eyes were pitch-black, with a torrent of visible energy pouring into his body.

His eyes were indifferent, his expression slightly ferocious, looking at Old Master Wang in the center of the cave, seemingly unaffected, still dancing.

"This time, can you still stop me? Your own grandson personally opened this place, what is the purpose of what you’re doing? Won’t you also be trapped here forever, never to be freed."

Old Master Wang’s dancing stopped, he pressed one hand on the top of the wooden staff inserted in the ground, stamping heavily.

The next moment, a vigorous wind rose, and the mountains stretching hundreds of miles began to blow a fierce wind, black clouds filled the sky, thunder rumbled like drums.

Old Master Wang spoke actively.

"Descendant, remember clearly, it’s not me who is trapped here, it’s you who are forced to be trapped by me here!"

The next moment, from a perspective unseen by ordinary people, with the mountain beneath their feet as the center, numerous chains broke through the earth.

Stretching over dozens of miles, countless chains rushed out, and each chain was binding the phantom of a creature, many of which were long extinct.

Each chain suddenly tensed, dragging all the power that seeped from the crack back into it, forcibly pulling them back from the crack into the cave.

Behind Old Master Wang, the phantom of a big mouth continuously devoured all the chains.

More chains pierced into the Fifteenth Wang’s body, forcibly dragging out whatever had possessed him.

When Wen Yan looked at Fifteenth Wang, he finally saw the prompt.

"Mountain Ghost."

"Origin unknown, bearing many names, no concrete form, one of the earliest and ancient peculiar different races.

This resurrected Mountain Ghost, its consciousness dominated by a human, its specific origin unknown.

He has great luck in reviving in the early years of Spiritual Qi Resurgence because he can be very weak or very strong.

He also has incredibly bad luck, encountering the Grand Sacrifice.

A Grand Sacrifice who, even without catching the best time, has most of his power and heritage unusable, yet just relying on sealing, talent, and understanding can still sit in the front row among all witch priests.

It is not the Grand Sacrifice who is trapped here, but he who is bound by the Grand Sacrifice with chains, trapped here."

"What you see as migratory floods, each one is him, this is the most troublesome aspect of this being.

He will never truly die, when one consciousness dissipates, the dominant consciousness will sooner or later have a new one.

Endlessly, from the moment of birth, no day will ever stop.

The best force to deal with him is sealing.

Friendly reminder: the strongest person in sealing direction, specific to the Mountain Ghost, is right in front of you."