I just returned to Konoha and found that my entire clan was gone.

Ye Lan remained silent. It was recorded in the books of Konoha that chakra was spread by the Sage of Six Paths because he could not bear the suffering of the world. Later, it formed the Ninja Cult and finally became the ninja.

Most people in the ninja world know about this, but they treat it as a legend, since no one who knew the Six Paths of Heroes has survived.

Now that the Six Paths' eyes have reappeared in the world, Tian Tong's words have given Ye Lan a different perspective on the rumors surrounding the Six Paths.

Perhaps the legend is true, but things may not be as wonderful as imagined.

What intrigued Ye Lan even more was the use of natural energy. Ye Lan was certain that even if all the people of Konoha were combined, they couldn't match Tian Tong. Why was it willing to stay here?

There may be a deeper secret hidden here.

"Ye Lan, let's go. I'll take you to the sacrificial site. It's not far from here."

Po Jun's voice interrupted Ye Lan's thoughts. To be honest, if he wanted to learn something, he could just tell Po Jun to convey it.

There's no need to go through the trouble of making him come back again.

Ye Lan recalled Tian Tong's somewhat meaningful gaze, as if the other party simply wanted to see her.

Upon seeing himself, he immediately declared that he was qualified to learn immortal techniques, either because his control over natural energy had reached a certain level or for some other reason.

"Ye Lan, don't overthink it. The Great Ancestor hasn't spoken to anyone in a long time, so it's understandable that he's curious about humans signing contracts with us."

As Po Jun flew, he spoke.

Po Jun's personality isn't exactly taciturn; it just seems to lack opinions. But as the most outstanding member of its generation, like the Thunder Falcon, it's no fool.

"Thank you. Seeing the figures of your ancestors makes me realize how earth-shattering their battles must have been."

Ye Lan smiled faintly, "Even Hashirama Senju, who is known as the God of Shinobi, probably couldn't reach this level."

Judging from Tian Tong's sparse feathers, it has lived for a long time and has experienced countless events.

"Perhaps you will find out."

Upon hearing the longing in Ye Lan's tone, Po Jun murmured something.

Chapter 144 Ancient Legends (Part Two)

"arrive!"

After several hours of flying, Po Jun had already left the island where the Thunder Falcon lived.

To the east of the original island is a very small, isolated island, probably less than one-tenth the size of the original island.

"Is this the sacrificial ground of your clan?"

Ye Lan asked in confusion, "Why would they place their clan's sacrificial ground in such a far place?"

"Go and see for yourself, you'll understand."

Po Jun slowly landed on an open space.

Ye Lan jumped down, and was slightly surprised when he observed the scenery in front of him.

Not for any other reason, but there are obvious signs that humans have lived here.

Although dilapidated, the outline of the house is still discernible, as is the completely abandoned field in front of it.

Ye Lan stepped forward, grabbed a handful of abandoned farmland, and found that the soil on it was no different from ordinary soil.

As Ye Lan counted the crushed pieces, she sensed a trace of natural energy within them that she could actually perceive.

"What exactly is going on?"

Ye Lan looked at Po Jun and asked, all of this telling him that things were not simple.

"These are the places where Mao Zedong's friends used to live. I heard Mao Zedong tell us about them when I was a child."

Po Jun said nonchalantly, feeling there was nothing to be surprised about.

Friends of Tiantong, so many years have passed, no wonder it has become so dilapidated. But why is the Swift Falcon Clan's sacrificial ground set up here?

"Let's go, we're almost there, but there's a formation set up with natural energy there, and you'll have to use natural energy to get in."

Po Jun flapped his wings and said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan began to gather natural energy. To his surprise, gathering natural energy here was much easier than he had imagined.

What usually takes ten minutes to complete was finished in just a few minutes, and a faint blue eyeshadow appeared at the corner of Ye Lan's eyes.

After seeing that Ye Lan had finished, Po Jun gestured for Ye Lan to follow him.

"Is this the burial ground for your people who died?"

After entering this state, Ye Lan's voice became much colder, giving people a feeling of keeping them at arm's length.

"No, these are the graves of heroes?"

Po Jun rarely becomes serious.

"I heard from Chairman Mao that a great war that could affect the whole world broke out more than a thousand years ago, and we lost that war. Chairman Mao buried all those who died here."

This was the first time Ye Lan had heard of this claim; it was not recorded in any ancient texts.

"You'll find out when you go in."

After Po Jun walked to a certain place, it was as if the calm water surface suddenly became rippled, and Ye Lan felt that the whole world began to spin.

Suddenly, my vision became a kaleidoscope of colors, and my head started to throb.

Despite his discomfort, Ye Lan took another step forward, which brought him directly to another space.

The whole world transformed into a starry sky, and the same was true when he looked down, yet it was as if he hadn't fallen, as if he were in outer space.

With Po Jun no longer in sight, Ye Lan began to feel on guard.

Illusion? Impossible. Ye Lan, possessing the power of the Direct Vision of Calamity, can see through any illusion. What on earth is this?

Ye Lan wanted to activate his Sharingan, but found that he couldn't use it at all, and even felt a slight rejection from his body.

For the first time, Ye Lan felt a sense of panic. What on earth had happened?

But the panic didn't last long, as several figures suddenly appeared, interrupting Ye Lan's thoughts.

The thing in front of him could not even be called human. At least Ye Lan had never seen a human with such white skin, as white as a sheet of paper, and was dressed in uniform white clothes.

What surprised Ye Lan even more was that the group of people had eyes of all colors and shapes.

It has the most common Byakugan, the same Rinnegan as Nagato, and even a blood-red Rinnegan with nine tomoe.

"What is this...?"

Ye Lan dared not move a muscle. The aura of each of the opponents surpassed that of Tian Tong, almost making Ye Lan want to kneel down.

As the group slowly approached Ye Lan, his pupils dilated sharply, and his heart felt like it was about to stop beating.

At this tense moment, these strange people floated right past Ye Lan, as if they hadn't seen him at all.

Can't they see me?

Sweat beaded on Ye Lan's forehead. Just when he thought he was about to die, the other party ignored him.

The group of people floated to a certain spot and stopped, all of them looking down at a certain planet.

That azure blue sphere, seemingly radiating light, is like the blue planet from a past life.

It looks like a planet suitable for human habitation.

At this moment, the group started talking, but Ye Lan couldn't understand their strange language at all.

However, their pointing and gesturing at the planet beneath their feet, as if it were perfectly normal, gave Ye Lan a bad feeling.

They probably don't have any designs on the planet they're on.

Ye Lan couldn't help but ponder. He had no idea about the other party's abilities, but that terrifying aura made it clear that the opponent was no weakling. If the opponent really had some kind of plan, Ye Lan could only watch from here.

Just as Ye Lan was starting to worry, several beams of light appeared from the planet, and Ye Lan suspected that their speed exceeded Mach 30.

Thinking it was some kind of advanced weapon, Ye Lan realized it was a group of humans and several other creatures when several beams of light came into view.

One of the black-feathered falcons looked increasingly familiar to Ye Lan; it was none other than the Thunder Falcon.

While Ye Lan was still pondering, one of the people who flew up from the planet began to speak.

"Outsiders, you are not welcome here!"

This man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, wore a loose robe, and his eyes were filled with hostility. He did not back down in the face of these strange things.

Ye Lan was surprised that she could understand what these people were saying.

The strange creatures seemed somewhat surprised to see the planet's natives, but they didn't pay them much attention.

They gathered together again, chattering away, and I couldn't hear what they were saying.

The man who spoke first seemed a little angry at the other party's attitude and stepped forward to argue, but a slightly older middle-aged man grabbed his shoulder and shook his head at him.

Then, the middle-aged man stepped forward. He had an ordinary appearance and was inconspicuous in the crowd, but he had a certain charm that made people feel impressed.

“Outsiders, I know you can understand our language, and we have already warned you. This is not a place for you to set foot in.”

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, the group of creatures stopped talking, and then one of them stepped out from among them.

This member has four horns on his head and three eyes with yellow, blue, and white pupils, each with a different pattern.

"The decisions of the Otsutsuki clan are none of your business, you inferior beings. Just go back and accept your fate."

This creature can speak the same language, but what exactly is the Otsutsuki clan?

"Inferior beings? It seems we can't reach an agreement?"

Upon hearing the other party's reply, the middle-aged man's demeanor instantly changed.

No matter what world you're in, force can always decide everything, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

Chapter 145 Ancient Legends (Part 3)

The stars were like tiny diamonds embedded in the sky, but this battle was like the falling of stars.

If Ye Lan's combat power already surpasses that of an ordinary ninja, then the battle before us has transcended the realm of humanity.

No amount of flowery language can describe the ferocity of this battle.

Even with Ye Lan's eyesight, he couldn't catch a glimpse of the two sides in battle. He could only hear bursts of sonic booms in the air. Looking at the source of the sound, the battle had already moved to a different location.