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Chapter 279: Dragon Seeker Emissary, Xie Wuyou!

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Qingshan Temple.

Under the altar, Tushan Cangyue was holding the Qingshan Divine Code in her hands, meditating as she comprehended the various divine techniques recorded in it.

At a glance, it was as if a God had descended.

Ever since she obtained the Great World Seal, Tushan Cangyue's personality had been changing gradually as time went by. She currently had a holy aura. Towards living beings, she was colder and indifferent, less human.

In a word, she was above all living beings.

Compared to Lin Wudao, Tushan Cangyue was more like a God who looked down on the human world.

However, this was exactly what Lin Wudao wanted.

Bang!

After returning to the temple, Lin Wudao threw Xie Wuyou on the ground and hid in the space inside the statue, overlooking the mortal world.

At the same time, Xie Wuyou's appearance also woke Tushan Cangyue up from her meditation.

Whoosh!

Her indifferent eyes immediately landed on Xie Wuyou.

Boom!

At this moment, under Lin Wudao's control, the statue on the altar emitted a dazzling divine light.

Immediately after, a majestic and vast figure appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue immediately kneeled and kowtowed with the utmost respect.

Welcome to the human world, Great God!

Get up.

An ethereal voice resounded throughout the temple.

Soon after, a great power descended and lifted Tushan Cangyue from the ground.

Furthermore, Xie Wuyou, who was sleeping at the side, also woke up.

Great God, who is this?

His name is Xie Wuyou. He was originally an emissary of the God of Darkness in the human world. He specialized in helping the God of Darkness collect and find all kinds of treasures to be used as sacrifices. Previously, I used my incarnation to go to the Immemorial Divine Well in the Spirit Ruins and fought with the God of Darkness. In the end, I killed Him. Now, the God of Darkness has completely fallen, and his soul has been destroyed. Seeing that Xie Wuyou has some abilities, perhaps he can be of use to me," Lin Wudao said nonchalantly.

The God of Darkness?

Tushan Cangyue was shocked when she heard the name. She knew that the so-called God of Darkness was definitely a temple God who received offerings and sacrifices from the human world, which gave rise to His divinity and divine power.

Yet, He had been killed by Lin Wudao.

It was apparent that the power of the Qingshan Great God was even more powerful than she had expected.

This made Tushan Cangyue feel a great sense of security. After all, she was still too weak.

Great God, you mean… Do you want Xie Wuyou to be your emissary in the human world? Is he to help you find and collect all kinds of treasures as sacrifices?"

Indeed. I have this intention."

Looking at Xie Wuyou, who had already woken up, Lin Wudao did not give him any chance to resist. He sent a ray of divine light into the other party's glabella and the divine light turned into a mysterious mark that was deeply imprinted on his soul.

"Ah… This is… Where am I? I remember that I was ambushed by a mysterious person, and then…"

Feeling the pain in his soul, Xie Wuyou immediately quivered and jumped from the ground.

Then, he looked at the surroundings.

Seeing that he seemed to have arrived in an unfamiliar temple and there was a mysterious woman beside him who was filled with a sacred aura, a strong sense of unease suddenly emerged in Xie Wuyou's heart.

"Miss, may I ask where this is?

Qingshan Temple," Tushan Cangyue replied faintly.

What was that? Qingshan Temple? Wasn't this the temple that worshiped the Qingshan Demonic God? Why was he here? Who was the one trying to harm him behind his back?

For a moment, Xie Wuyou was extremely terrified.

Since you're here, just take it as it is. Xie Wuyou, I am Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of Qingshan Temple. I have two pieces of good news for you. The first one is that the God of Darkness whom you previously believed in has been killed by my God, the Qingshan Great God. Now, the God of Darkness has been destroyed in body and soul. He no longer exists in the world. You no longer have to worry about being persecuted and enslaved by him."

"As for the second piece of good news, you are lucky to have received the pity of our God, the Qingshan Great God. The Qingshan Great God has taken you in as a subject because you have some abilities. From now on, you are a part of Qingshan Temple," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

What? The God of Darkness was dead? He… Was he killed by the Qingshan Demonic God?

And now, he had become the Qingshan Demonic God's emissary?

Tushan Cangyue's words had a great impact on Xie Wuyou. When he heard that the God of Darkness had fallen, he was both shocked and excited. This was because once the God of Darkness died, he would be free from His slavery and regain his freedom.

Unexpectedly, his excitement had just risen but was immediately extinguished by the words "Qingshan Demonic God".

As far as he knew, the God of Great Green Mountain was a demonic God.

In fact, compared to the God of Darkness, He was not much better. Rather, He was even more terrifying.

Now, he had just escaped from a tiger's den and entered a wolf's den again.

Thinking about his coming fate, Xie Wuyou was filled with unprecedented panic and fear.

He was only a mortal and could not fight a God at all.

The more he thought about it, the more despair Xie Wuyou felt.

Seeing how he was, Tushan Cangyue couldn't help but frown.

Xie Wuyou, do you know how many people dream of becoming a subject of the Qingshan Great God? Now, you can get the favor of the Great God. This is a blessing that you can't obtain even after cultivating for a few lifetimes! You should feel infinitely honored! Following the footsteps of the Qingshan Great God will bring you a different life."

Heh? A different life?

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou secretly sneered.

Either way, he was enslaved.

Whether it was the God of Darkness or the Qingshan Demonic God, there was no difference in essence. In the end, he still hadn't gotten rid of the shackles of the Gods and obtained true freedom.

Xie Wuyou, the God of Darkness that you believe in is dead. Now, I am your master. Are you willing to believe in me and become my emissary in the human world?"

Lin Wudao's majestic voice abruptly sounded in the temple.

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou was shocked.

The pressure that the Qingshan Demonic God gave him was many times stronger than that of the God of Darkness. He could feel his soul trembling wildly. It was as if it was about to be obliterated.

Thump!

Under the pressure of the powerful divine might, Xie Wuyou could not help but kneel.

"I'm willing… I'm willing," He answered, trembling.

Facing death, he had no choice.

"Mm, very good. I see that you have some ability in treasure hunting. Today, I will appoint you as the Dragon Seeker Emissary of Qingshan Temple. From now on, you will be responsible for finding all kinds of treasures for me as sacrifices. As long as you sincerely believe in me, you will have a brilliant future."

As he spoke, Lin Wudao immediately cast the divine technique, Divine Baptism, on Xie Wuyou.

Whoosh!

A divine light descended and enveloped Xie Wuyou.

Boom!

Under the cleansing of the divine light, Xie Wuyou was shocked to find that his aptitude and aptitude bone were transforming at a terrifying speed.

In just a moment, they had doubled in strength.

After the Divine Baptism ended, he felt that his aptitude was simply worlds apart from before.

This…"

He wanted to say something, but at this moment, Lin Wudao used the Great Imbuement Technique on him again.

Rumble!

With the support of the mighty divine power, Xie Wuyou could feel that his cultivation and strength began to soar crazily.

The final stage of the Divine Vein realm.

The peak of the Divine Vein realm.

The perfection stage of the Divine Vein realm.

He crossed one realm after another.

Thump!

After some time, when the last wisp of divine power was exhausted, Xie Wuyou discovered to his surprise that his cultivation had skyrocketed to the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

This… How did this… My cultivation…"

Feeling the shocking changes in his body, Xie Wuyou was shocked.

At this moment, he had a surreal feeling and felt as if he was dreaming.

"Qingshan Great God, this is…?"

Xie Wuyou asked, staring blankly at Lin Wudao on the statue.

"It's very simple. Previously, I used the Divine Baptism to cleanse your aptitude bone and potential, causing your aptitude to increase tenfold from the original. In addition, I have imbued three hundred years of cultivation in you. That's why you broke through to the Divine Pedestal realm," Lin Wudao explained.

What was that? A tenfold increase in aptitude as well as an imbuement of 300 years of cultivation?

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou widened his eyes in disbelief.

He had never thought that there would be such a magical and heaven-defying divine technique in this world.

All of this subverted his understanding of the world.

However, the huge changes in his body and the vast spiritual energy flowing in his body told him that this was all real.

He was not dreaming, and the one who had brought him such a change was none other than the Qingshan Demonic God.

At this moment, Xie Wuyou felt that there was nothing bad with worshipping the Qingshan Demonic God.

Although the Qingshan Demonic God was a demonic God, He had indeed given him great power.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!

Thump!

Taking a deep breath, Xie Wuyou bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao, who was on the statue, nodded slightly.

Benefits and punishment going hand-in-hand were indeed the best way to win people's hearts.

Then, he turned to Tushan Cangyue.

Cangyue, immediately issue an oracle. Three days later, I will descend to the human world again and carry out a more profound Divine Baptism for the people of the tribe. At the same time, I will increase their cultivation."

We will obey the oracle.

Tushan Cangyue answered sincerely.

"Oh right, this is a top-notch divine artifact that I obtained from the God of Darkness. The Myriad Spells Scepter can increase the power of divine techniques by 50%. This item suits you. Today, I will bestow it upon you. I hope that you will not disappoint me and better carry out the duties as my spokesperson."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Myriad Spells Scepter flew out of the statue and landed in front of Tushan Cangyue.

Thank you, Great God."

She bowed sincerely again.

Alright, if there's nothing else, all of you can leave.

Reporting to the Great God, Zhu Huang, the leader of the Lieyang tribe, came to the tribe to capture Wu Huan. He has been suppressed. Now, I have sent them to repair the temple. At the same time, I requested the Lieyang tribe come to redeem him with treasures and resources in three days. If they don't come, we will kill Zhu Huang. What does the Great God think about this matter?"

Tushan Cangyue carefully reported.

Zhu Huang?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao sneered.

You did well. As my spokesperson, as long as it is for my benefit, all your orders and instructions represent my will. There is no need to be so cautious. In the future, I will need to spend a lot of time to comprehend the divine techniques, so you will be in charge of Qingshan Temple. As long as you think it's right and in line with my interests, you can do it. Even if something happens, I will support you."

His majestic voice resounded throughout the temple.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue's spirit was greatly boosted.

After she and Xie Wuyou bowed sincerely, they left the temple respectfully.

After they left, Lin Wudao took out the darkness treasure chest he obtained from the God of Darkness..

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Chapter 280: Dao Fruit of Darkness!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Crack!

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After opening the darkness treasure chest, Lin Wudao discovered that there were only two items inside.

A black cloak and a broken rhombus crystal the size of a fist.

Whoosh!

God's Spiritual Eye scanned them and information about them immediately appeared.

These two things were not ordinary.

[Name: Ghost Cloak]

[Level: Divine]

[Grade: Low]

[Description: An equipment in the darkness equipment set. When worn, one can walk in endless darkness and not be seen by mortals. Only creatures above the True God realm can detect the wearer.]

[Name: Dao Fruit of Darkness]

[Level: True God]

[Grade: Low]

[Description: 1. This is the divine Dao fruit of the God of Darkness from his countless years of cultivation to prove his Dao and become a True God with his divine position and offerings. It contains the God of Darkness's divine rights.]

[2. Temple Gods can devour the Dao Fruit of Darkness and absorb the divine power of the God of Darkness.]

[3. The Dao Fruit of Darkness is incomplete, and only a divine right of blessing is left.]

[Remark: Only temple Gods can use the Dao fruit.]

A lot of information came into view.

After reading it, Lin Wudao's eyes lit up.

Be it the Ghost Cloak, one of the darkness equipment set, or the Dao Fruit of Darkness that condensed the God of Darkness's lifetime achievements, they were all divine items that could only be encountered by chance, especially the latter.

To Lin Wudao, it was simply a great tonic.

His current identity as the Qingshan Demonic God was a powerful temple God. If he could devour the God of Darkness's Dao fruit, he would be able to wield the other party's divine rights.

Divine rights were the most important indicator to measure the power of a temple God.

The power of a temple God depended on the number of divine rights He had.

The more divine rights a God had and the stronger the divine rights were, the stronger the God's power would be.

Previously, when Lin Wudao killed the God of Darkness, he had been wondering why he didn't see the other party's Dao fruit.

Unexpectedly, it was hidden in the darkness treasure chest.

"System, how should I devour this Dao Fruit of Darkness?"

[Ding!]

[The host can use the Qingshan Demonic God's divine right to refine and devour it. At that time, the host can absorb the divine right of blessing in the Dao Fruit of Darkness and turn it into your own divine right.]

[The host can also consume Fate Energy value and use the power of the system to forcefully transfer the divine right to yourself.]

The system responded.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's heart jumped.

He knew that once the system said this, it meant that his Fate Energy value would soon be depleted.

"If I refine it myself, how long will it take?"

[At least a hundred years.]

That long?

Lin Wudao shook his head. He couldn't possibly wait a hundred years to absorb the divine right in the Dao Fruit of Darkness.

"How long does it take if I borrow the power of the system? How much Fate Energy value does it require?" He asked carefully.

[With the help of the system, the transfer of the divine right can be completed in an instant.]

"What about Fate Energy value?"

[One billion.]

Huh?

Lin Wudao's expression darkened when he heard this number.

"Just absorbing a divine right from the Dao Fruit of Darkness requires so much Fate Energy value?"

[Of course. The so-called Dao fruit represents the most fundamental power of a God. How can it be so easy to obtain? If one wants to absorb the divine right hidden in a Dao fruit, one has to assimilate the other party's divine power, then slowly comprehend it and turn it into his own.]

[It requires a lot of energy and time.]

[In short, the Dao fruit is far more mysterious than the host thinks. It can't be completed overnight.]

The system explained.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded silently.

Only after experiencing it would one know how difficult it was to become a temple God. Not only did it require a lot of time but also luck and opportunity.

The birth of a temple God was no easy task.

[Fate Energy value: 190,365,000]

Lin Wudao looked at the Fate Energy value on his account. There were still about 190 million. There was still a long way to go before reaching 1 billion.

At the very least, he could not hope to absorb the divine right from the Dao Fruit of Darkness any time soon.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly sigh.

Now, the number of gold-devouring beasts in his hands was increasing. The Fate Energy value he earned was simply not enough.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

"Right, System, since the God of Darkness has a Dao Fruit of Darkness, then logically speaking, the Qingshan Demonic God should also have a Dao fruit too. Why don't I see it?"

[Ding! The Qingshan Demonic God has a Dao fruit as well.]

"Where is it?"

[The statue at the end of the forbidden path is the Dao fruit of the Qingshan Demonic God. It contains the divine position and all the divine rights of the Qingshan Demonic God.]

Hmm? The Dao fruit of the Qingshan Demonic God was a statue?

Lin Wudao could not help but reveal a surprised expression when he heard this.

"I see… It seems that if I want to absorb the divine power of the God of Darkness, I can only wait a little longer. I haven't even refined the God-slaying Sword, and now there's another Dao Fruit of Darkness. When will the whole issue with insufficient Fate Energy value end?" He sighed helplessly.

"Someone."

After pondering for a while, Lin Wudao called out to the outside of the temple.

Very quickly, a divine servant came, kneeling devoutly under the altar.

"Greetings, Great God!"

"Go and call Tushan Mang and Wu Huan over."

"Yes!

The divine servant bowed respectfully and left the temple as fast as he could.

Whoosh!

A moment later, along with a dazzling stream of light, Tushan Mang and Wu Huan arrived at Qingshan Temple on a spiritual boat.

"Greetings, Great God!"

The two of them kowtowed devoutly.

"Get up."

A majestic voice sounded.

"Tushan Mang, how is the formation of the Qingshan Divine Guards coming along?"

" Great God, according to your oracle, all 100 Qingshan Divine Guards have been recruited. Everyone's cultivation has reached the Divine Vein realm. Among them, there are thirty-six in the final stage of the Divine Vein realm and sixty-four in the mid-stage."

Tushan Mang reported truthfully.

After listening, Lin Wudao nodded in satisfaction.

The current strength of the Qingshan tribe had indeed improved a lot. Compared to the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe, they were only lacking peak combat strength.

However, this was not difficult for Lin Wudao at all.

Three days later, as long as he bestowed divine grace upon them, the strength and foundation of the Qingshan tribe would soar again. At that time, neither the Leishan tribe nor the Lieyang tribe would be a match for them.

"Well done! Tushan Mang, based on your performance, I have decided to reward you."

With that, a beam of divine light descended, turning into an ancient sword that looked like a scorching sun, as well as a palm-sized jade bottle.

"This is the Great Sun Sword, a high-grade Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon. It can be augmented with the power of the sun, unleashing powerful attacks. The jade bottle, on the other hand, contains a spiritual item nurtured by heaven and earth, the Thousand Year Spirit Marrow. After swallowing and refining it, one's mortal body can be forged into a spiritual body."

"As the Commander of the Qingshan Divine Guards, you represent my dignity and power. Once you're outside, you can't embarrass me. Therefore, these are all my rewards and blessings for you. I hope you can do your best and live up to my expectations."

His majestic voice resounded throughout the temple.

Thump!

Hearing this, Tushan Mang immediately kneeled, his eyes filled with joy and excitement as he kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God! I will definitely not let you down!"

He kowtowed sincerely.

"As long as you sincerely believe in me, I will not treat you unfairly. Three days later, I will descend to the mortal world again and perform a more profound Divine Baptism for the people of the Qingshan tribe to help them improve their aptitude and cultivation. Refine and absorb this bottle of Thousand Year Spirit Marrow as soon as possible, and three days later, you will surely be able to soar into the sky and reach the Divine Pedestal realm."

"Yes!

Tushan Mang's eyes were filled with endless fanaticism and anticipation. He was even more reverent towards the Qingshan Great God.

Seeing this scene, Wu Huan was extremely envious.

Now, as the Commander of the Qingshan Divine Guards, Tushan Mang's position and power in the Qingshan tribe were only second to the Qingshan Great God and the High Priest Tushan Cangyue.

This was what he yearned for.

However, Wu Huan knew that he couldn't be compared to Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Mang. In his mind, it was already a great fortune for him to join the Qingshan Divine Guards.

"Wu Huan!

Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, a dignified voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, Wu Huan quivered.

"Great God!

He quickly prostrated himself on the ground, ready to listen to the oracle. At the same time, his heart was filled with anticipation.

"Wu Huan, you were lucky enough to obtain the Eye of the Divine Soul, which shows that your talent is peerless. If you can display it well, your future will be limitless. In view of your ability and loyalty, I have decided to grant you the title of Night Emissary of Qingshan Temple. You will walk in the darkness on behalf of me and listen to everything in the world and the thoughts of all living beings. From now on, you will be my eyes and ears in the human world."

As he spoke, Lin Wudao waved his hand and gave Wu Huan the Ghost Cloak that he had just obtained.

"After wearing this Ghost Cloak, you can walk in the darkness of the world with no worries of being exposed. Creatures below the True God realm will not be able to detect your existence. I hope that you will not disappoint me in the future," Lin Wudao said calmly.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God! I will do my best to serve you forever!"

Wu Huan kowtowed heavily.

An unprecedented excitement appeared in his eyes.

The Night Emissary of the Temple.

Although his identity and status were not as high as the High Priest and the Commander, he was still above the many people of the Qingshan tribe.

At the same time, it also meant that he had obtained the approval of the Qingshan Great God. In the future, he would definitely bear heavy responsibility!

At the thought of this, Wu Huan felt a surge of emotions in his heart, and the blood in his body began to boil.

Just like Tushan Mang, he admired the Qingshan Great God to the extreme. His eyes were filled with boundless fanaticism.

Lin Wudao saw their reactions and was very satisfied.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can leave. I've already asked the High Priest to give an oracle. The Divine Baptism ceremony will be held in three days."

After saying that, he retracted his divine might.

In an instant, Qingshan Temple returned to its usual peace..

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Chapter 281: The Second Divine Baptism!

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Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

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Three days later, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the human world, thousands of people of the Qingshan tribe gathered in the square under the leadership of Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest.

All of them stood straight, looking at the statue on the altar in the distance, their eyes filled with excitement and reverence, but more so passion.

This was because according to the oracle delivered by the High Priest, the Qingshan Great God would descend to the human world today to carry out a Divine Baptism for the people of the Qingshan tribe, helping them to improve their aptitude and cultivation once more.

This was the grand scene that they had been looking forward to day and night.

The moment they received the oracle, the huge Qingshan tribe began to get busy. According to their previous traditions and practices, they began to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony.

Then, they kowtowed piously.

This time, all the people of the Qingshan tribe had come.

Those who had been expelled from the square last time because their faith was not firm enough and missed the last Divine Baptism regretted it to the extreme. And so, this time, when they heard that the Qingshan Great God would descend to the human world again to conduct a Divine Baptism, they immediately rushed to the altar as fast as they could.

All of them were filled with endless respect and reverence as they sincerely kowtowed. They wanted to use this action to express their firm belief.

Lin Wudao witnessed all this and silently accepted them.

"Today is the Great God's second Divine Baptism. According to the oracle delivered by the High Priest, the effect of this Divine Baptism will be even stronger. At that time, with the Great God's grace, I will definitely be able to break through the shackles and enter the Divine Vein realm."

On the square, someone clenched his fist in anticipation. His eyes were filled with endless yearning.

"Me too! I'll try my best to break through to the peak of the Divine Vein realm, or even the perfection stage. By then, I might have a chance to join the Qinshan Divine Guard."

"Hmm? Are there new slots to join the Qingshan Divine Guards?"

"I don't know. I was just guessing."

"Sigh, if only I could join the Qingshan Divine Guards and become the Great

God's servant… How good would that be?"

Everyone chattered in low voices. Their words were full of yearning for the Qingshan Divine Guards.

Buzz!

Just as they were discussing, the wind and clouds suddenly gathered in the sky. Accompanied by a vast pressure, the originally silent statue began to bloom with divine light.

Immediately after, under the gaze of thousands of people, an ancient and majestic phantom appeared on the statue.

It was supreme and majestic for all eternity.

The Great God has descended into the human world!

Everyone's hearts trembled.

Thump!

After that, under the lead of Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest, all the people of the Qingshan tribe kneeled and kowtowed to the statue on the altar with utmost sincerity.

"Great God, welcome to the human world!"

"Greetings, Great God!"

The sound of kowtowing shook the space.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao, who had transformed into the Qingshan Demonic God, nodded in satisfaction.

By now, he was already familiar with the status and identity of a God.

"Everyone, get up. Today, I've descended to the human world mainly to perform an improved Divine Baptism for the people of the Qingshan tribe to improve your aptitude and strength. After the baptism, your aptitude will improve tenfold from your original foundation. In addition, your cultivation will also increase by 300 years."

A majestic voice came from the statue.

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

They kowtowed even harder.

"Silence! Next, all of you should prepare to receive the Divine Baptism."

After Lin Wudao calmed everyone down, he began to focus on casting the divine technique, Divine Baptism.

Whoosh!

As he moved, a dazzling divine light descended from the sky, turning into a golden torrent that enveloped everyone.

Bathed in the divine light, everyone could feel that both their aptitude and aptitude bone were transforming under some mysterious power.

When the Divine Baptism ended, everyone's aptitude improved tenfold from their original foundation.

Among them, Tushan Mang's improvement was the most obvious.

Before he descended, Lin Wudao checked Tushan Mang's information with God's Spiritual Eye. With the help of the Thousand Year Spirit Marrow, the latter's body had turned into a spirit body.

[Name: Tushan Mang]

[Identity: Commander of Qingshan Temple]

[Cultivation: Peak of the Divine Vein realm]

[Constitution: Barbarian Divine Spiritual Body (combat strength increased by

1,000 times)]

[Cultivation Technique: Great Desolation Scripture]

[Divine Technique: Vigor Divine Fist]

[Item: Great Sun Sword]

A lot of information was presented before Lin Wudao.

"Before the baptism, I remember that Tushan Mang had the Barbarian King Spiritual Body. But after the Divine Baptism, he now has the Barbarian Divine Spiritual Body, which makes his combat power a thousand times stronger than before. Divine Baptism is indeed heaven-defying."

Lin Wudao sighed inwardly.

The Qingshan Demonic God's divine right and divine techniques were both extraordinary. He wondered how magnificent the Qingshan Demonic God was when he was at his peak. The latter had probably been superior in the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

"One day, I will also be able to reach that level, or even beyond."

Lin Wudao's eyes were bright.

He glanced at the people in the square and then began to cast the divine technique, Great Imbuement Technique.

Boom!

In an instant, vast and endless divine power fell into the world and crazily poured into everyone's bodies.

With that, the people of the Qingshan tribe could feel that their cultivation was increasing at an unimaginable speed.

After a long time, when the imbuement was over, all the people of the Qingshan tribe had reached the Divine Strength realm and above.

Among them, Tushan Mang was the most prominent.

Due to the fact that he possessed the Barbarian Divine Spiritual Body, and with the support of his peerless aptitude, the effects of the imbuement he received were the strongest. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm from the peak of the Divine Vein realm. It had increased by a whole realm.

Below him were the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou and the Night Emissary Wu Huan. They had amazing aptitude, to begin with. Coupled with Lin Wudao's Divine Baptism, their transformations were also quite apparent.

Wu Huan had ultimately successfully reached the Divine Pedestal realm like Xie Wuyou. They were now both in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

Other than that, after this baptism, the combat strength of the 100 Qingshan Divine Guards had also improved significantly. Everyone's cultivation had reached the perfected Divine Vein realm, and twelve had even broken through to the Divine Pedestal realm.

Lin Wudao was quite satisfied with this result. His 200 million Fate Energy value to raise the Divine Baptism and Great Imbuement Technique to the small success stage had been for naught.

Now, he finally welcomed a huge harvest.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God. I am willing to offer 300 years of my life to serve you!"

"I'm also willing to offer 300 years of my lifespan!"

"I'm willing to give up a hundred years of my lifespan!"

"I'll sacrifice 50 years!"

Voices rose and fell among the tribesmen. They belonged to those who had been exiled previously.

Now, after being baptized by the Qingshan Great God, they were deeply grateful and immediately offered their lives as sacrifices to express their devout faith.

Lin Wudao naturally wouldn't refuse.

By the time the sacrifice was over, he had harvested nearly 90,000 years of lifespan.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

[Identity: City of Sin's City Lord, Qingshan Demonic God]

[Cultivation: Final stage of the Divine Mansion realm]

[Lifespan: 108,654]

His lifespan, which had been reduced previously, had once again broken through the 100,000 mark.

"It's still more comfortable to harvest."

Lin Wudao revealed a smile.

Believers were the leeks of the Gods. As long as he fertilized them, they would be able to grow healthily and be harvested.

"Next, we can start a War of Gods against the tribes outside of Great Green Mountain. The eight-thousand-mile radius of Great Green Mountain is still too small…" Lin Wudao muttered to himself.

Whoosh!

Just as he was pondering, the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe, which were far away from Great Green Mountain, had already joined forces. They brought many powerful tribesmen and charged toward Great Green Mountain aggressively..

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Chapter 282: High Emissary Feng Ming!

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Outside the Leishan tribe, Zhu Qingshan of the Lieyang tribe had arrived with 800 tribe soldiers at the agreed time.

...

These 800 people were all above the Divine Strength realm. Each of them was wearing battle armor and holding a spear in their hands. Their bodies emitted a monstrous ferocious aura, and they had the powerful strength to fight against ten alone.

These 800 tribe soldiers were the Lieyang tribe's entire reserve.

To rescue their leader, Zhu Huang, and at the same time stop the development of the Qingshan tribe, the Lieyang tribe put in all their effort this time. They wanted to unite with the Leishan tribe and destroy the Qingshan tribe in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

However, when Zhu Qingshan arrived at the Leishan tribe at the appointed time, he did see the powerful tribe soldiers of the Leishan tribe, but he did not see the Grand Elder Wu Xuan or the leader Wu Tianjue.

Instead, the leader was a muscular middle-aged man called Wu Mo. His cultivation and strength had already reached the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, only slightly weaker than Wu Xuan.

"Wu Mo, where are your Grand Elder and leader?" Zhu Qingshan asked in bewilderment.

Previously, Wu Xuan and Wu Tianjue had clearly agreed to attack the Qingshan tribe together, but now, they were nowhere to be seen. This made Zhu Qingshan somewhat dissatisfied.

Wu Mo's expression was indifferent to his question.

"The leader has to guard the tribe and can't leave easily. I will be fully responsible for leading the tribe's soldiers to attack the Qingshan tribe this time," Wu Mo replied calmly.

Guarding the tribe?

Zhu Qingshan frowned.

"What about your Grand Elder?"

"The Grand Elder is guarding the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain and can't leave either. Recently, some small fries had tried to topple the temple, so the Grand Elder wants to guard it himself. What's wrong? Could it be that I am unqualified to lead the Leishan tribe's soldiers?"

Wu Mo's cold eyes swept across Zhu Qingshan.

"This… I was just asking casually. It's such a pity that both your Grand Elder and leader have to oversee the tribe. This time, they will miss an exciting show. Just in case, my Lieyang tribe paid a great price to invite a powerhouse at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm from Tianfeng City, to make sure we can annihilate the Qingshan tribe. It's a pity that they won't be able to see such a grand scene. Sigh…"

Zhu Qingshan said with a regretful expression.

What was that? A powerhouse from Tianfeng City?

Wu Mo's heart trembled when he heard this.

Living in the Thunder Swamp region, he had heard a lot about Tianfeng City. It was a city built by the Tianfeng tribe, which had close to 100,000 tribesmen. The Tianfeng tribe was one of the magnates in the area surrounding Thunder Swamp.

"The Lieyang tribe is actually able to invite a powerhouse from the Tianfeng tribe? How did they do it?"

Wu Mo's heart trembled.

Thump!

Just as he was in shock, an extremely powerful aura suddenly appeared. A green-robed man holding a pagoda walked out of a spiritual boat. He stood there like a stabilizing needle, unmoving.

"What? The perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm?"

With just a glance, Wu Mo's expression instantly changed.

That person's aura was too strong. In front of him, the strength of a mere early-stage Divine Pedestal realm was nothing at all.

"Let me introduce you. This is High Emissary Feng Ming of the Tianfeng tribe, a powerhouse at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. This time, with the High Emissary overseeing the battle, it will be effortless to attack the Qingshan tribe," Zhu Qingshan said respectfully.

Hearing this, Wu Mo nodded repeatedly. He did not dare to act rashly in front of Feng Ming.

"Kid, you are the leader of the Leishan tribe's soldiers this time?"

Feng Ming's sharp gaze swept over.

"Yes… Yes."

Wu Mo replied with trepidation.

"Oh? Thinking back to the past, the Leishan tribe was also a large tribe that dominated an area. Even the Tianfeng tribe had to look up to you. To think you have declined to such a state… It really matches the saying that prosperity and decline never last."

Feng Ming sighed with emotion.

The speaker may have no such intentions, but the listener took it to heart.

Although Wu Mo was displeased with Feng Ming's mockery, he did not dare to show it. He only smiled apologetically.

Seeing this, Feng Ming also lost interest in teasing him.

"Let's go. Since all of you have described the Qingshan tribe as so terrifying, I'd like to see it for myself. I want to destroy it as soon as possible and return as soon as possible."

"Yes!

Since Feng Ming had spoken, Zhu Qingshan and Wu Mo naturally did not dare to disobey.

They each led their tribe's soldiers and steered a huge spiritual boat toward Great Green Mountain aggressively.

Whoosh!

After they left, Wu Xuan and Wu Tianjue rode rainbow lights and appeared where they had been. Both of them had grave expressions on their faces.

"Grand Elder, the Lieyang tribe is actually able to invite experts from the Tianfeng tribe? I remember that their relationship with the Tianfeng tribe isn't that good, right?"

Wu Tianjue frowned.

"It is indeed a little strange… However, my guess is that the Lieyang tribe must have paid a great price to invite just one powerhouse of the Tianfeng tribe. They probably don't have the strength to invite a second cultivator at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm."

Wu Xuan pondered and said.

Hearing this, Wu Tianjue's thoughts moved.

"Grand Elder, are you saying… Could it be that the Lieyang tribe doesn't have any powerhouses guarding it now?"

"Yes. The Leiyang tribe's power and foundation are not much different from the Leishan tribe. It would be extremely difficult even for us to hire a cultivator at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. I think that the Lieyang tribe most surely doesn't have that strength either. Therefore, you should follow the original plan and head to the Lieyang tribe."

"Alright."

Wu Tianjue nodded slightly.

Since things had come to this, he had to give it a try no matter what because there was not much time left for the Leishan tribe.

Thinking of this, Wu Tianjue took a deep breath and bid farewell to Wu Xuan before heading straight for the Lieyang tribe.

The Lieyang tribe was located at the foot of the Blazing Sun Mountain. Like the Leishan tribe and the Qingshan tribe, the tribe was built on a mountain.

Whoosh!

When Wu Tianjue arrived at the Lieyang tribe on his spiritual boat, he saw that the lives of the tribe members were not affected by the war. They were still living in an orderly manner.

Some were focused on cultivation, while others were out hunting. The scene was very harmonious.

"Leader Wu?"

Just as Wu Tianjue was sizing up the Lieyang tribe's situation, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that it was an old man.

Wu Tianjue was somewhat familiar with this person.

The other party was also a highly respected elder of the Lieyang tribe. His name was Zhu Qinghong. He was slightly weaker than Zhu Qingshan, having only just reached the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

"Leader Wu, didn't you go to attack the Qingshan tribe? Why did you come to the Lieyang tribe?"

Zhu Qinghong was confused.

"Yes, I was going to go. However, since the Lieyang tribe has invited High Emissary Feng Ming of the Tianfeng tribe, it's a given that our attack on the Qingshan tribe will be successful. Therefore, I was worried that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble in the Lieyang tribe, so I specially came over to take a look."

Wu Tianjue found an excuse.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qinghong's aged face immediately blossomed into a smile.

"Leader Wu is too courteous. It is the fortune of the Lieyang tribe that you have such intentions. Please come in."

Zhu Qinghong invited enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Wu Tianjue immediately followed him into the Lieyang tribe.

"By the way, Elder Qinghong, how many high emissaries did your Lieyang tribe invite from the Tianfeng tribe?"

"Sigh, with the foundation of the Lieyang tribe, it's already a great honor to be able to hire a high emissary to help after consuming all our reserves. How would we dare to expect to hire a few more? Just inviting Emissary Feng Ming alone had used up all of the Leiyang tribe's assets."

Zhu Qinghong sighed.

Hearing this, Wu Tianjue's spirits were lifted.

"In that case, the Lieyang tribe currently doesn't have any powerhouses above the Divine Pedestal realm?"

"Yes. The powerhouses of the tribe have all been brought away by the Grand Elder to attack the Qingshan tribe. There's no one left."

"If that's the case, that's great."

A bright smile appeared on Wu Tianjue's face.

"Leader Wu, what's great?" Zhu Qinghong was confused.

"What I'm saying is, since the Lieyang tribe doesn't have any Divine Pedestal realm powerhouses guarding it, then all of you can just die."

After saying that, Wu Tianjue waved his hand and took out the Slaughter Array.

Boom!

An unparalleled killing intent descended and enveloped the entire Lieyang tribe-

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Chapter 283: Blood Sacrifice with the Lieyang Tribe!

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The Slaughter Array was also known as Ten Directions Annihilation.

...

All living beings within the range of the array would be killed.

Whoosh!

As Wu Tianjue took out the Slaughter Array, ten ancient and mysterious black stone pillars shot up into the sky with unparalleled killing intent.

In an instant, the array enveloped the entire Lieyang tribe.

Rumble!

At the same time, in the vast sky, boundless killing intent gathered like an ancient river, causing the world to be filled with killing intent.

"What's happening?"

"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly change?"

"Oh my God, what a terrifying phenomenon!"

The sudden shocking phenomenon shocked the Lieyang tribe.

In an instant, everyone looked up at the vast sky at the same time, their eyes filled with shock and puzzlement.

They had no idea what had happened.

Zhu Qinghong, who was the closest to the array, turned pale with fright when he saw the terrifying array that emitted unparalleled killing intent. His old face was filled with fear.

"This… This is… The Slaughter Array?"

He cried out in shock.

Then, his terrified eyes landed on Wu Tianjue.

"Wu Tianjue, is this the divine artifact left behind by the God of Darkness in the ancient legends? Is it the Slaughter Array that specializes in slaughtering all living beings? You're not here to protect my Lieyang tribe! Are you here to kill us?"

Zhu Qinghong roared and his aged face was filled with anger.

In response, Wu Tianjue no longer hid his evilness. His face was filled with malevolence.

"That's right, this is the legendary Slaughter Array. I came to the Lieyang tribe this time to take the opportunity to kill everyone in your tribe and then absorb your blood essence and soul to strengthen myself. This is because only when I have great power can I resist the Qingshan tribe and protect my tribesmen better. For this, I have no other choice. I can only sacrifice all of you!"

Seeing that they had fallen out, Wu Tianjue no longer needed to continue pretending. He showed his true colors and roared fiercely.

After saying that, he took a step out and flew into the air. He stood on the clouds and looked down at the Lieyang tribe below.

Immediately after, Wu Tianjue began to activate the Slaughter Array with a secret technique.

Boom!

As he activated it, a peerless killing intent gathered, and the world was dyed red.

In the end, terrifying swords of slaughter condensed out of thin air and slashed down at the Lieyang tribe with boundless killing intent and evil power.

Seeing this, Zhu Qinghong panicked to the extreme.

"Wu Tianjue, even if I die today, I will not allow you to slaughter the members of the Lieyang tribe!"

Saying this, Zhu Qinghong immediately took out an ancient battle spear and charged at Wu Tianjue with all his strength. It was apparent from his ferocious appearance that he wanted to die together with him.

Unfortunately, all the Divine Pedestal realm powerhouses of the Lieyang tribe had already left. No one could stop Wu Tianjue.

Moreover, he had the Slaughter Array. Even if it was a powerhouse of the Divine Pedestal realm, he could kill them on the spot.

Therefore, Wu Tianjue was fearless.

"Hmph, you're just an ant trying to shake a tree!"

Seeing Zhu Qinghong charging at him, Wu Tianjue sneered.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed.

In an instant, a terrifying sword of slaughter appeared out of thin air and landed on Zhu Qinghong.

"Ah!"

Zhu Qinghong's body was pierced through by the sword. The life force in his body was forcefully extinguished.

"Wu… Wu Tianjue! I curse you… to a… Horrible death!"

On the verge of death, Zhu Qinghong let out a heaven-shaking roar filled with boundless resentment and unwillingness.

After saying that, his aged body was instantly devoured by the sword of slaughter. Then, his blood essence and soul were sucked out by a mysterious force.

In the end, they fused into Wu Tianjue's body.

Thump!

With a slight tremble, Wu Tianjue could clearly feel that his cultivation and strength had increased significantly in an instant. Just Zhu Qinghong alone was enough to make up for ten years of bitter cultivation.

"The Slaughter Array is indeed magical. Just the blood energy of that old thing Zhu Qinghong can provide so much power. If I kill the thousands in the Lieyang tribe, my cultivation will definitely increase greatly. At the very least, I can reach the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm. I may even possibly reach the perfection stage!"

Wu Tianjue's spirit was greatly boosted.

After tasting the benefits of using the Slaughter Array on Zhu Qinghong, his fierce gaze swept across the entire Lieyang tribe.

"I want you to help me cultivate!"

Wu Tianjue's face was vicious.

Boom!

Then, he crazily activated the Slaughter Array, turning it into terrifying swords of slaughter that began to slaughter the Lieyang tribe.

"Ah!"

Amidst the screams of despair, a vast amount of blood essence gathered in the void and turned into terrifying blood-red threads that fused into Wu Tianjue's body. They became nourishment for him to increase his strength.

Under the push of a large amount of blood essence and souls, Wu Tianjue's aura began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The peak of the Divine Vein realm.

The perfection stage of the Divine Vein realm.

The Divine Pedestal realm.

His cultivation was rapidly breaking through.

Thump!

After some time, Wu Tianjue's aura rose to its peak after absorbing the blood essence and souls of everyone in the Lieyang tribe.

In the end, his realm stopped at the late stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

At the same time, as he absorbed the blood essence and souls of thousands of people, his body emitted a monstrous, fiendish aura. His eyes glowed with a strange, bloody light.

He looked like a bloodthirsty man.

"Ho… So this is the great power of the Slaughter Array? This feeling of obtaining endless fulfillment after a massacre is really too wonderful."

In mid-air, Wu Tianjue was immersed in his new strength, as well as the pleasure of killing. A hint of infatuation appeared in his eyes. The feeling made him extremely intoxicated.

With the Slaughter Array in his hands, he felt like God who ruled over all living beings in this world. Everyone would submit to him. Anyone unconvinced would simply be killed.

"It's a pity that the Lieyang tribe's tribesmen are still too few. The blood essence and souls of thousands of people gathered only raised my cultivation to the final stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. If I kill more living beings, I can quickly increase my cultivation and obtain even more power. At that time, even the Gods will have to submit to me! Hahaha!"

Wu Tianjue laughed wildly.

He looked around coldly. After making sure that there were no survivors in the Lieyang tribe, he steered his spiritual boat toward Great Green Mountain.

Next, he wanted to go to the Qingshan tribe to see if he could get any benefits.

Zhu Qingshan and the others were not aware of the shocking change in the Lieyang tribe.

At this moment, they had already led the soldiers of the two tribes and arrived at the border of Great Green Mountain aggressively.

"High Emissary Feng Ming, Great Green Mountain is right ahead. According to the rumors, the God of Qingshan worshipped by the Qingshan tribe seems to have been revived. Moreover, the Qingshan tribe was bestowed with great power. If it's true, then…"

"Hmph, what nonsense!"

Before Zhu Qingshan could finish his words, Feng Ming interrupted him coldly. He stood on the spiritual boat and looked at the distant Great Green Mountain with disdain in his eyes.

"What do these uneducated people know? Isn't the so-called Qingshan tribe the descendants of the Tushan family? They want to revive a temple God with just their meager number of tribesmen? It's simply a fantasy. Even if it's just to revive a strand of divinity and the true spirit of any temple God, it requires a large number of offerings and countless treasures. Back when the Tushan family was at its peak, it could barely maintain one temple God. How can a mere Qingshan tribe afford to raise a God?" Feng Ming sneered coldly.

"Listen to my command and charge. I will settle everything."

Boom.

As he spoke, Feng Ming waved his hand, and a powerful force drove the spiritual boat under his feet. It turned into a dazzling stream of light and rushed toward the Qingshan tribe crazily.

Hmm?

In Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue, who was meditating and comprehending the divine techniques under the altar, suddenly opened her eyes as if she sensed something. Her cold eyes looked into the distant void.

"Someone."

"Greetings, High Priest."

A divine servant came forward.

"Tell the Commander that the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe are leading their troops to attack. Tell him to lead the Qingshan Divine Guards to prepare to fight the enemy."

"Yes!

The divine servant replied respectfully.

Soon after, he quickly informed Tushan Mang..

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Chapter 284: War of Gods

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The Qingshan Divine Guards led by Tushan Mang were gathered in the tribe's square and were practicing the divine technique taught by the Qingshan Great God, Vigor Divine Fist.

...

Rumble!

Hundreds of divine guards were practicing at the same time, and the aura they emitted shook all directions.

Meanwhile, outside the square, many people of the tribe were watching. They were looking at Tushan Mang and the others with envy while paying full attention.

After all, this was a supreme divine technique passed down from the Qingshan Great God. If they could learn even a single move, it would be a great fortune for them.

Therefore, every time Tushan and the others practiced the divine technique, a large number of people would be attracted to watch.

Lin Wudao and Tushan Cangyue didn't stop this. They just let it be.

As time passed, this formed a trend.

"Report!"

While Tushan Mang and the others were practicing their divine techniques, a muscular divine servant suddenly arrived at the square, riding a rainbow light.

"Commander, something has happened! The Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe have led their soldiers toward the Qingshan tribe. They have now entered the territory of the Great Green Mountain. The High Priest has ordered the Commander to immediately lead the Qingshan Divine Guards to fight the enemy. You must suppress them outside the tribe!" The divine servant reported loudly.

What was that? The people of the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe were attacking?

Hearing these words, the expressions of Tushan Mang and the others changed. Then, their eyes shone with a strong fighting spirit and there was even excitement between their brows.

After waiting for so long, they could finally start the War of Gods again.

Everyone was rubbing their fists together.

To them, the War of Gods was incomparably sacred.

At the same time, it was also what they looked forward to.

This was because once the War of Gods started, it meant that the opportunity for them to make contributions had come again. This was a good opportunity for them to show off. If they could make contributions in the great battle and gain the favor of the Qingshan Great God, they would surely rise to the top in a single step, thus wielding great power and authority.

Therefore, when they heard that the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe were attacking, the first thing that the Qingshan Divine Guards felt was not fear, but excitement.

Even Tushan Mu was no exception. In fact, he was even more excited.

"Everyone, put on your armor! Follow me to fight against the invading enemy!" Tushan Mang roared.

"Yes!

The guards responded in unison.

The Qingshan Divine Guards on the scene immediately put on their battle armor as fast as they could and held their battle spears tightly, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that everyone was ready, Tushan Mang waved his hand. They immediately soared into the sky, riding on beams of rainbow light with earth-shaking power.

Seeing this, all the people of the tribe who were watching from the square revealed fervent and yearning in their eyes.

"These are the sons of the Qingshan tribe!"

"All sons should be like the Qingshan Divine Guards!"

"Sigh, it would be great if I could join the Qingshan Divine Guards too. I also want to expand the territory for the Great God and conquer tens of millions of miles as the divine region."

"Great God, please bless us! May the Qingshan Divine Guards be invincible!"

Many people prayed piously.

In the distance, Zhu Huang, the leader of the Lieyang tribe, and the others saw everything.

When he heard that the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe were attacking, Zhu Huang's eyes were not filled with excitement and joy, but unprecedented fear and uneasiness.

They had all witnessed the previous Divine Baptism.

The God of Great Green Mountain had really been revived! With just a raise of His hand, He had bestowed supreme divine grace, causing the aptitude and strength of the people of the Qingshan tribe to soar by several realms.

Now, the Qingshan tribe no longer had any tribesmen below the Divine Strength realm. Just powerhouses in the Divine Pedestal realm were already more than ten.

Zhu Huang was extremely shocked by their strength and foundation.

He knew that even if the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe attacked with all their soldiers, they would still be no match for the Qingshan tribe.

There was only one final result, and that was to be suppressed.

Zhu Huang's heart was filled with fear when he thought about how the members of the Lieyang tribe would die tragically under the blade of the Qingshan tribe.

"Qingyue, the Lieyang tribe is finished…"

Thump!

Zhu Huang's entire body slumped to the ground, his eyes lifeless.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingyue, who was standing at the side, clenched her fists tightly as well. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a strong sigh. She did not know how to comfort Zhu Huang, nor did she know what to say.

What was supposed to come would eventually come. This was the fate of the Lieyang tribe.

"I hope that after this battle, the people of the Lieyang tribe will wake up. This world has changed. The Qingshan tribe is no longer the Qingshan tribe from before," Zhu Qingyue murmured absentmindedly.

She looked at the distant sky, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Three thousand miles away from the tribe…

"Stop!"

Just as Wu Mo and Zhu Qingshan were leading their respective tribe soldiers forward crazily, High Emissary Feng Ming on the spiritual boat suddenly seemed to have sensed something. He roared, and the speeding spiritual boat instantly stopped.

"High Emissary, why aren't we moving forward?" Zhu Qingshan asked in bewilderment.

"The people from the Qingshan tribe have arrived," Feng Ming narrowed his eyes and said.

What was that? The people of the Qingshan tribe were here?

Whoosh!

Just as they were shocked, they saw streaks of rainbow light cut through the void, carrying a powerful aura as they charged over.

In the blink of an eye, the lights had arrived.

Looking closely, they were a group of muscular men wearing battle armor and holding battle spears. Each of them was filled with fighting spirit and their bodies were even emitting a holy aura.

The young man at the front of the crowd had an especially powerful aura. Just by the other party standing there, Zhu Qingshan felt a huge sense of oppression.

"What? Peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm?"

Zhu Qingshan cried out in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Although he had heard that the God of the Qingshan tribe had revived and bestowed great power to the tribesmen, he had never expected it to be so exaggerated.

That was the Divine Pedestal realm! Even the Lieyang tribe did not have many powerhouses in that realm!

Yet now, thirteen among the people in front of him had actually reached the Divine Pedestal realm?

This shocked and terrified Zhu Qingshan.

"Kill those who offend the Great Green Mountain! Men, suppress everyone and bring them back to the High Priest for punishment!"

Tushan Mang let out an earth-shaking roar.

Boom!

As soon as he gave the order, the Qingshan Divine Guards, who had long been waiting behind him, moved at once and charged forward like wild beasts.

As for Tushan Mang, he held his spear and charged at High Emissary Feng Ming.

Among the group, he was the strongest.

Now, after two Divine Baptisms, Tushan Mang's power had greatly increased. Although he was only at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm, he was not afraid of Feng Ming at all.

Moreover, he had the blessing of the divine right of war.

"Bastard, die!"

As he roared, Tushan Mang stepped out and arrived in front of Feng Ming, then raised his hand and punched out.

In an instant, a fierce golden fist energy swept across the void, carrying a powerful aura and power while pressing down on Feng Ming.

"Humph, a mere peak Divine Pedestal realm kid dares to kill me? You simply don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

Feng Ming's eyes were filled with disdain.

Although he was shocked by the Qingshan tribe's powerful foundation, he didn't think much of Tushan Mang's attack at all because he had the strength of the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

Even in the Tianfeng tribe, he was considered a powerhouse.

"Hmph."

Therefore, seeing Tushan Mang's fist coming at him, Feng Ming simply let out a cold snort, then threw a punch at him as well. In his mind, his punch at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm was enough to suppress Tushan Mang.

However, although his thoughts were good, the reality was cruel.

He had no idea what kind of transformation Tushan Mang had gone through during this period.

The Barbarian Divine Spirit Body made Tushan Mang's combat power a thousand times stronger. With his current cultivation at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm, his battle power was enough to dominate all Divine Pedestal realm warriors.

Other than that, he also had the divine right of war.

"Die!

Boom!

As Tushan Ru's punch landed, Feng Ming's attack was instantly destroyed.

Then, the fierce fist force slammed into his body. The terrifying power pressed Feng Ming down from the sky to the ground.

More than half of his chest was smashed by Tushan Mang's punch..

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Chapter 285: War of Gods

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What? High Emissary Feng Ming had been suppressed by a single punch?

...

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ming, who was from the Tianfeng tribe and had the cultivation of the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, was suppressed by Tushan Mang in one move, and half of his chest was smashed.

This scene frightened Zhu Qingshan, Wu Mo, and the others in the distance. They were terrified.

In fact, not only them but even Feng Ming himself widened his eyes in disbelief. His eyes were fixed on Tushan Mang.

"You… How is this possible? Brat, you… Aren't you only at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm? How can you possibly have such terrifying battle prowess?"

Feng Ming's eyes were filled with fear.

Originally, Feng Ming subconsciously thought that Tushan Mang, who was at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm, would be no match for him. Who knew that the outcome was far beyond his expectations?

With just one punch, Tushan Mang suppressed him and smashed half of his chest. Such terrifying combat strength caused Feng Ming to feel extreme fear. "Humph! How would you know the great power of the Great God of Qingshan?" We won't kill those who surrender!" Tushan Mang roared coldly.

Seeing that no one responded, he raised his hand and punched.

Thump!

The terrifying fist energy tore through the void and punched through the soldiers of the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe.

"Ah!"

Along with shrill screams and corpses falling from the sky, hundreds of people were killed on the spot by Tushan Mang's punch. Their bodies were all blown up.

Ha!

Looking at this cruel scene, both Zhu Qingshan and Wu Mo were terrified.

"This… How can he have such strength…" Wu Mo murmured. His eyes were filled with fear.

"This power has already surpassed the Divine Pedestal realm, right?"

Zhu Qingshan was so scared that he collapsed onto the ground. His face was deathly pale.

Tushan Mang's punch had shattered the last threads of hope in his heart. How could they be a match for such terrifying power?

For a moment, Zhu Qingshan's heart was shrouded in endless fear and despair.

"The Lieyang tribe is finished… It's over. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have had any crooked thoughts. Now… Now the entire tribe will suffer a great disaster because of this, I… I deserve to die," Zhu Qingshan murmured absentmindedly. His aged eyes were filled with guilt and despair.

If he hadn't insisted on attacking the Qingshan tribe, things wouldn't have ended up like this. One could imagine that the entire Lieyang tribe would suffer a calamity because of this. Thousands of tribesmen would die and the tribe would be wiped out!

Thinking of that terrifying scene, Zhu Qingshan couldn't help but tremble.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone was in shock and fear, a dazzling stream of light suddenly tore through the void.

Soon after, under their gazes, a spiritual boat tore through the air.

On it stood a cold figure filled with a holy aura. She was like a God looking down on the mortal world.

It was Tushan Cangyue.

Behind her were the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou, the Night Emissary Wu Huan, Tushan Ming, Zhu Huang, Zhu Qingyue, and the others.

They were all here because of the War of Gods.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

• •

The group of Qingshan Divine Guards bowed deeply.

"High Priest, the enemies of the Leishan tribe and Lieyang tribe have all been suppressed."

Thump!

Saying this, Tushan Mang threw Feng Ming, who was on the verge of death, onto the ground.

The High Priest of the Qingshan tribe?

Looking at the holy woman standing on the spiritual boat, whether it was Feng Ming, Zhu Qingshan, or Wu Mo, all of them felt a bearing and majesty above all living beings that made their hearts tremble.

"High Priest, I… The Lieyang tribe is willing to submit! Please do not harm my tribesmen. I am willing to bear all the blame for this. I only beg for you to show mercy and spare the innocent tribesmen of the Lieyang tribe!"

Thump!

Under everyone's gazes, Zhu Qingshan started to kneel and kowtow to Tushan Cangyue, who was on the spiritual boat.

Tushan Cangyue looked indifferent.

"If you had known this would happen, why do it? If the Qingshan tribe didn't have the strength to resist today, what would have happened? Would the Lieyang tribe and Leishan tribe have let us go?"

Her emotionless voice sounded from the spiritual boat.

Hearing this, Zhu Qingshan was instantly terrified to the extreme, and his heart fell into a bottomless abyss. He seemed to have understood Tushan Cangyue's meaning.

If the Qingshan tribe had no strength and was suppressed by them, would they have let the Qingshan tribe go? Of course not.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingshan closed his eyes in despair.

"The sins of the heavens can be forgiven, but the sins of oneself cannot be forgiven. I, Zhu Qingshan, was bent on doing things my way and brought disaster to the Lieyang tribe. I am the sinner of the tribe. I deserve to die…" he muttered to himself.

There seemed to be no light in his eyes.

Tushan Cangyue didn't pay any attention to his sorrowful cries and regrets.

Whoosh!

After coldly sweeping her gaze over, she turned her gaze toward the depths of the dense forest in the distance.

"Wu Tianjue, haven't you seen enough?"

Tushan Cangyue abruptly said coldly.

What was that? The leader of the Leishan tribe was also here?

Hearing this, everyone's gaze instantly turned toward the dense forest in the distance.

"Sh*t, I've been discovered!"

Wu Tianjue, who had been hiding in the darkness of the dense forest, had a drastic change in expression.

Whoosh!

Seeing that Tushan Cangyue had found him, he didn't hesitate at all. He immediately cast a secret technique and prepared to leave with a rainbow light.

After all, after witnessing Tushan Mang's terrifying power, he believed that he wouldn't be a match for the other party even with the Slaughter Array.

Therefore, it was better to leave first. There was still a long way to go. There would be plenty of time to avenge his tribesmen in the future.

However, things didn't go as he wished.

Rumble!

Just as he was riding the rainbow light and soaring into the sky, a terrifying hand suddenly cut through the void and struck him fiercely with a powerful force.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a groan of extreme pain, Wu Tianjue's shoulder was punched through, and he fell from midair.

Whoosh!

When he fell to the ground, Tushan Mang's ferocious hand was already on his neck.

"What? It's really the leader?"

"Didn't he stay behind to guard the tribe? Why is he here in Great Green Mountain?"

• •

Everyone from the Leishan tribe was shocked when they saw Wu Tianjue. They could not figure out why he would appear here.

"High Priest, under the guidance of the God of Lightning of his tribe, Wu Tianjue obtained the divine artifact left behind by the God of Darkness in the Immemorial Divine Well of the Spirit Ruins, the Slaughter Array. He has relied on the Slaughter Array to kill all the members of the Lieyang tribe. Furthermore, he has absorbed their blood essence and soul, allowing his cultivation to reach the final stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. The reason why he came here is to see if he can take advantage of the situation."

While everyone was puzzled, the Night Emissary Wu Huan came to Tushan Cangyue and said respectfully.

At this moment, he had read Wu Tianjue's memories through the Eyes of the Divine Soul, thus finding out about Wu Tianjue's actions.

What? All the members of the Lieyang tribe were dead?

Boom!

As Wu Huan's voice fell, Zhu Qingshan, who was originally in despair, suddenly raised his head. His old face was filled with unprecedented shock.

He was not the only one. Even Zhu Huang and the others who were behind him were shocked when they heard the news.

In their minds, there was only one thing, and that was that the Lieyang tribe had been annihilated..

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Chapter 286: War of Gods

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"Impossible! That's impossible! The Lieyang tribe has thousands of clansmen, and there's no lack of Divine Pedestal realm elders among them. How could they all be dead? I don't believe it! Wu Tianjue is only in the Divine Vein realm. How could he massacre the entire Lieyang tribe?"

...

Not far away, Zhu Huang roared hysterically. His face was filled with malevolence.

At this moment, he did not believe Wu Huan's words at all, and he was even more unwilling to accept the fact that the Lieyang tribe had been destroyed.

He wasn't the only one. Zhu Qingshan and the others did not believe it either.

In response, Wu Huan smiled coldly.

"Hmph. The Lieyang tribe was sacrificed by Wu Tianjue using the Slaughter Array. This is an ironclad fact. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wu Tianjue yourself. Or perhaps, we can go to the Lieyang tribe and take a look. In fact, the Leishan tribe isn't as kind as you think. They've been eyeing the Lieyang tribe for a long time. The moment you left, Wu Tianjue went to the Lieyang tribe. Then, he used the divine artifact of the God of Darkness, the Slaughter Array, to slaughter the entire tribe. Everyone became nourishment for him to increase his cultivation/'

Wu Huan's calm voice continued.

Hearing this, Zhu Huang and the others were shocked.

At the same time, hearing Wu Huan's words, Wu Tianjue, who had been captured by Tushan Mang, turned pale with fright. He stared at Wu Huan in disbelief.

He couldn't understand how Wu Huan knew about his actions. It was as if Wu Huan had been by his side all this time.

"This brat is too terrifying. What did that so-called Qingshan Demonic God give him? Why does he know everything I did?"

Wu Tianjue was extremely shocked.

At the same time, he hated Wu Huan to the extreme.

Previously, Wu Huan had set up a trap to kill his son, whom he had high hopes for. Now, he had publicly ruined his good plan, causing his reputation to be ruined.

This hatred was irreconcilable.

If looks could kill, Wu Huan would have died countless times already.

Wu Huan simply ignored Wu Tianjue's hateful gaze. Instead, a cold smile appeared on his face.

The other party's outcome was exactly what he was looking forward to.

"High Priest, as far as I know, the God of Thunder that the Leishan tribe worships is their ancestor from tens of thousands of years ago. He entrusted a wisp of his true spirit to the statue of the God of Thunder. In the end, after tens of thousands of years of worship by the Leishan tribe, a wisp of divinity was born recently, and his true spirit was revived. If we let them continue to worship, it will certainly threaten the faith of the Qingshan Great God.1'

"Therefore, while the God of Thunder has just awakened a trace of divinity and his true spirit has yet to take shape, 1 suggest that we immediately send troops to obliterate the God of Thunder's faith. We should annex the entire Leishan tribe into the Qingshan tribe. In this way, not only would we have expanded the divine region, but also spread the faith of the Qingshan Great God and developed more believers."

Wu Huan bowed to Tushan Cangyue and said.

Boom!

Upon hearing this, Wu Tianjue felt unprecedented panic and fear.

"Wu Huan, i curse you to die a horrible death! If I had known that this day would come, I would have torn you into a thousand pieces back then and ground your bones into ashes!" Wu Tianjue roared crazily.

At this moment, he wished he could skin Wu Huan alive.

However, the more pain and despair he showed, the happier Wu Huan felt. All of this was intentional.

"High Priest, there's no time to lose. We have to go and suppress the Leishan tribe before they learn what has happened here. Otherwise, I'm worried that they will escape. That would ruin the Great God's plans, I am willing to personally head over and suppress the Leishan tribe!"

Thump!

While speaking, Wu Huan respectfully kneeled in front of Tushan Cangyue.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at Wu Tianjue, Zhu Qingshan, and the others. Her beautiful face was expressionless. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Tushan Mang, 1 order you to start a War of Gods. Attack the Leishan tribe in the name of the Qingshan Great God, expand the divine region for the Great God, annex the people, and change their faith. You must suppress the Leishan tribe before sunset today. Wu Huan will assist from the side."

Her calm voice slowly sounded.

"Yes! Wo will obey the High Priest's decree!"

The two of them nodded respectfully.

Soon after, Tushan Mang and Wu Huan led the divine guards of Qingshan and went toward the Leishan tribe aggressively.

As for Wu Tianjue, he was left behind. At this moment, his face was ashen and filled with despair. All his previous plans had been for naught.

"The Leishan tribe… is finished… It's over…"

He closed his eyes in pain. He could imagine what would happen next and what would await the Leishan tribe.

Belief was the foundation of temple Gods.

As the saying went, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Since there was the Qingshan Demonic God, He would surely not allow other Gods to exist, much less accept having two religions in His divine region.

Therefore, the faith in the God of Thunder would inevitably be overthrown and then completely destroyed.

In the end, not even a trace would be left behind.

Since ancient times, the Leishan tribe had always believed in the God of Thunder. If their faith was destroyed, they would definitely put up a strong resistance.

Yet, once they resisted, they would surely be suppressed.

At that time, the Leishan tribe would probably be covered in blood and corpses.

Wu Tianjue could not help but panic and fear when he thought of that scene.

The miserable fate of the Lieyang tribe might be repeated in the Leishan tribe.

"High Priest, this is the pseudo-divine artifact left behind by the God of Darkness in the human world, the Slaughter Array. It is extremely terrifying. Upon activation, it can kill living beings below the True God realm. Moreover, the area it covers is very wide. Anyone who is enveloped by the Slaughter Array will die. Then, the dead's blood essence and soul will be absorbed and become nourishment for the array holder."

Xie Wuyou used his keen sense of treasures to find the Slaughter Array from Wu Tianjue's body, then respectfully handed it to Tushan Cangyue.

"This Slaughter Array is indeed terrifying…"

Tushan Cangyue nodded softly.

After saying that, she examined it for a while before putting it away.

"Let's go to the Lieyang tribe and take a look."

"Yes!"

Whoosh!

Following Tushan Cangyue's order, the group immediately left Great Green Mountain on the spiritual boat.

After a long time, when they arrived at the Lieyang tribe, the first thing that greeted their eyes was the cold corpses on the ground.

Everyone in the Lieyang tribe had died. Their blood essence and souls had all been extracted and became nutrients for Wu Tianjue's cultivation.

"Ah!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, as well as the expressions of fear and despair on the dead, Zhu Huang and the others could no longer suppress the grief in their hearts. They fell to the ground and wailed.

A sorrowful aura swept out like a tide.

"Sigh, this is a man-made disaster…"

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, even Xie Wuyou could not help but sigh.

Wu Tianjue was truly ruthless.

"Men, go back to the Qingshan tribe and find some people to bury the dead tribesmen of the Lieyang tribe. From now on, the Lieyang tribe is officially a part of the Tushan family," Tushan Cangyue ordered.

"Yes, High Priest.*1

Behind her, a divine servant bowed as he received the order. Then, he steered the spiritual boat away.

Thump!

Right after Tushan Cangyue gave the order, the Grand Elder Zhu Qingshan suddenly kneeled with great grief and hatred.

"i beg the High Priest to avenge my Lieyang tribe! 1 am willing to offer the tribe's inheritance treasure,"

Zhu Qingshan kowtowed heavily.

As he spoke, he handed over an ancient and mysterious black box with both hands.

Inheritance treasure?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyuc's eyes lit up with interest..

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Chapter 287: The Requirements to Become a Level 2 True God!

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Whoosh!

...

The moment she opened the box, Tushan Cangyue immediately felt a violent and scorching power surging out like a great river.

At the same time, boundless bright red light bloomed from the box.

When the light faded a little, Tushan Cangyue noticed that the item in the box was a fingernail-sized black stone. The brilliant light and rolling heat waves released made it seem like a small Sun.

She didn't know what it was, but her instinct told her that this fingernail-sized rock was definitely no ordinary item.

Just as she was scrutinizing the object, Xie Wuyou's shocked voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"High Priest, this is the legendary Sun Essence!"

Hmm? Sun Essence?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue's eyes showed a strong sense of surprise.

She had read about the Sun Essence in the records of the Qingshan Divine Code.

It was said that the Sun Essence was the purest essence of the Sun. It was a rare divine item that was formed after hundreds of millions of years of accumulation and could be used to refine divine weapons.

It could also be used as an addition to remove the impurities in divine weapons and improve their quality.

Sun Essence was extremely rare.

According to the records in the Qingshan Divine Code, Sun Essence would only descend to the human world when the Sun underwent a drastic change or when the Sun perished.

Although the Sun Essence before her was only the size of a fingernail, it was extremely valuable. It could definitely be called a divine item.

Not to mention the surrounding people who were staring straight at it, even Xie Wuyou's breathing became heavier when he saw the Sun Essence. A strong yearning appeared in his eyes.

"How did the Lieyang tribe obtain the Sun Essence?" Tushan Cangyue asked.

"High Priest, this is the inheritance treasure of the Lieyang tribe. According to the records of the tribe, a great Sun fell into the human world and landed on the peak of Blazing Sun Mountain. Later, the ancestors of the Lieyang tribe found this item and regarded it as a gift from the Sun God to my tribe. In addition, the Lieyang tribe is also named after this item," Zhu Qingshan explained respectfully.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

"This item is not bad. How do you want me to help the Lieyang tribe take revenge?"

Her calm voice slowly sounded.

"Naturally, I want to give them a taste of their own medicine. Since Wu Tianjue slaughtered my entire Lieyang tribe, I want everyone in the Leishan tribe to die without a burial place. Only in this way can I comfort the souls of my tribe members in heaven," Zhu Qingshan said hatefully.

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Tianjue as if he wanted nothing more than to swallow the latter alive.

Tushan Cangyue didn't agree to his request immediately.

"The Leishan tribe will become the subjects and believers of the Qingshan Great God in the future. I can't agree to your request to kill them all. Change a request."

"Then please make Wu Tianjue pay with his blood! I want him dead!" Zhu Qingshan roared ferociously.

"Very well. However, this matter will have to wait for some time."

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue put away the Sun Essence, then steered the spiritual boat toward the Leishan tribe.

Leishan tribe.

At this moment, the peaceful life in the tribe was broken by the arrival of Tushan Mang and the others.

The entire tribe was filled with terror.

Under the powerful strength of the Qingshan Divine Guards, all resistance and dissatisfaction were suppressed.

After that, the entire tribe was gathered in the square outside the ancestral shrine.

Everyone's faces were filled with intense panic and fear.

At the very front of the crowd was Grand Elder Wu Xuan.

But at this point, he was kneeling. His old body had been pierced by a spear and nailed to the ground. The vitality in his body had long been extinguished.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Leishan tribe were filled with grief.

At the same time, they looked at Tushan Mang and the others with endless anger and hatred.

"Damn bastards, you will die a horrible death!"

"The Leishan tribe and Qingshan tribe have never had any grudges against each other. Why are you so cruel and brutal, killing my elders and tribesmen?"

"God of Thunder, please show your power!"

"Sob, I don't want to die!"

The scene was in chaos.

Seeing this, Tushan Mang frowned. He wasn't good at dealing with such things.

"Commander, the High Priest is here!"

Whoosh!

Just as he was frowning, a divine servant came up to him and bowed to report.

Hearing this, Tushan Mang was overjoyed.

Soon after, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. As expected, he saw a spiritual boat flying through the air. Standing on it was a cold figure that did not seem to belong to the mortal world.

Behind her, the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou followed closely.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

Seeing Tushan Cangyue arrive, Tushan Mang immediately led the others to bow respectfully.

"How's it going?"

"Reporting to the High Priest, per your decree, we have already suppressed the Leishan tribe. All those who resisted or refused to submit have been eliminated. However, although we have suppressed the Leishan tribe, they are filled with hatred toward us. It will be very difficult to make them submit sincerely. Furthermore, the Leishan tribe has always believed in the God of Thunder since ancient times. It is likely very difficult for them to suddenly change their faith," Tushan Mang said.

The most important thing for God was faith. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to make a group of heretic believers suddenly change their beliefs.

Tushan Mang couldn't think of any good ideas.

On the other hand, Tushan Cangyue had already considered such a situation.

"The Leishan tribe worships the God of Thunder. It's indeed unrealistic to expect them to suddenly worship the Qingshan Great God. However, it's not impossible to change this situation. As long as we find a person with a suitable status to take the lead in becoming the Qingshan Great God's believer, and then use the Divine Baptism as a supplement, I believe it will be effective," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

Hearing this, Tushan Mang's heart skipped a beat. He already understood Tushan Cangyue's intention.

"High Priest, in the Leishan tribe, the one with the highest status and position is the Grand Elder Wu Xuan. However, the old thing would rather die than submit, so I killed him. Therefore, your thoughts…"

"Wu Xuan is dead, but isn't there still Wu Tianjue? I think he's very suitable."

Huh? Wu Tianjue?

Tushan Mang was shocked.

"High Priest, as the leader of the Leishan tribe, Wu Tianjue's identity and status are naturally unquestionable. However, there's no way he'll cooperate with us."

"Yes, under normal circumstances, he won't cooperate. However, now that he has fallen into our hands, his life and fate are no longer something he can decide for himself. Whether he is willing to cooperate or not, we will decide. No one dares to disobey the will and power of the Qingshan Great God," Tushan Cangyue said coldly, "Tushan Mang, from now on, you will temporarily stay in the Leishan tribe and maintain the situation here. I need to return to the temple."

"Yes!

Tushan Cangyue gave some more instructions before leaving with her people.

Qingshan Temple.

While Tushan Mang was leading the Qingshan Divine Guards to suppress the Leishan tribe, Lin Wudao finally received the system notification.

[Ding!]

[The Lieyang tribe has submitted, and your divine region has thus been expanded by a hundred thousand miles.]

[Fate Energy value 10000000.]

[The Qingshan Divine Guards under your command have conquered the Leishan tribe with great power. Your divine region has expanded by 120,000 miles. Fate Energy value 10000000.]

[Congratulations, host. Your divine region now covers an area of 200,000 kilometers. You have met one of the conditions for advancement.]

[Congratulations, host. You have taken another big step toward becoming a level 2 True God.]

A series of notifications sounded in his mind.

The divine region's range was now 200,000 kilometers?

Hearing this notification, Lin Wudao was delighted.

It had only been half a month since he took over the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God. With his hard work, the divine region had expanded to more than two hundred thousand miles.

It had to be said that this was a huge milestone. Lin Wudao felt a sense of accomplishment.

As for the 20 million Fate Energy value reward, he was not too excited about it.

Apart from the expansion of the divine region, Lin Wudao was also curious about the requirements to become a level 2 True God.

"System, what are the requirements to advance to become a level 2 True God?"

[Ding!]

[There are three requirements for advancing to become a level 2 True God.]

[1. The temple God's divine region has a radius of more than 200,000 kilometers.]

[2. One million offerings.]

[3. More than 10,000 believers.]

As the notification sounded, three messages appeared in front of Lin Wudao..

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Chapter 288: One Billion Fate Energy Value, Renewing the Divine Position!

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"I've already fulfilled the first condition for advancing to become a level 2 True

...

God. The second condition is to have a million offerings."

Lin Wudao muttered and looked at the system panel.

[Lifespan: 108,654]

[Offerings: 208,862]

[Fate Energy value: 210,365,000]

Ever since he became the Qingshan Demonic God, Lin Wudao had carried out Divine Baptism twice. The 200,000 offerings he had were all contributed by the members of the Qingshan Tribe who sacrificed their lifespans.

At this rate, it wouldn't take long to accumulate a million offerings.

Moreover, if the people of the tribe offered treasures as sacrifices, his offerings would increase.

Therefore, Lin Wudao was not worried that the offerings could not meet the requirements.

As for the third requirement to become a level 2 True God, which was to have more than 10,000 believers, it wasn't too difficult for him either.

Now, the Qingshan Tribe had more than three thousand people, and every one of them had a firm and devout faith in him. If they annexed the Leishan tribe too, he would not be far from ten thousand followers.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao's thoughts moved.

In that case, it's only a matter of time before I become a level 2 True God, huh?"

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

A level 2 True God was nothing to the Qingshan Demonic God at his peak, but still, Lin Wudao felt a sense of accomplishment.

System, what kind of changes will occur after becoming a level 2 True God? Is it just becoming stronger?"

Lin Wudao seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously.

[No. After the host has advanced to become a level 2 True God, other than the huge increase in your strength, you will also gain a new divine right.]

New divine right?

Lin Wudao's eyes flashed with anticipation.

Divine right was the most important factor in measuring a temple God's combat power. The amount and power of a God's divine rights determined the God's power and status.

Therefore, since ancient times, the status of all temple Gods in the world had been determined by their divine rights.

Now that he had inherited the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God, Lin Wudao's authority, dignity, and strength would be reflected through his divine rights as well.

Currently, he had three great divine rights, namely divine perception, the divine right of sacrifice, and the divine right of war.

Each divine right had a mystical effect. If he advanced to level 2 True God and obtained a new divine right, then his divine might and strength would become even stronger.

"System, what is the new divine right?"

[No comment.]

Huh-

Lin Wudao was a little depressed after being rebuffed.

"Then may I ask, is the new divine right strong? Will it be of much help to me?"

[All divine rights are powerful.]

[This is the power of the Gods, not something that mortals can control. Even living beings who have become True Gods through cultivation by themselves cannot control the divine rights of the temple Gods.]

[This is the fundamental difference between Gods and humans.]

[No matter how weak a divine right is, in the hands of a God, it can unleash a magical and heaven-defying power. In this world, there are no weak divine rights, only weak Gods.]

The system replied calmly.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao sighed and didn't continue asking.

"Although the system didn't say what the fourth divine right is, according to the information revealed by its words, the new divine right must be very powerful. In that case, I have to think of a way to renew my divine position for next month."

He pondered.

At this point, more than half a month had passed. In less than ten days, his lease on the Qingshan Demonic God's divine position would expire. If he wanted to continue holding the divine position next month, he would have to pay one billion Fate Energy value.

"God knows when the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu will arrive at Thunder Swamp. With them around, I might be able to earn Fate Energy value faster. In addition, I can also earn a wave of Fate Energy value through the Immemorial Divine Well. However, there are still more than ten days before the Immemorial Divine Well erupts. I can't wait until then…"

Lin Wudao was rather distressed.

At this moment, he finally understood what it meant to make bricks without straw. Without Fate Energy value, he could not do anything.

Whoosh!

Just as Lin Wudao was racking his brains and thinking about ways to harvest Fate Energy value, a stream of light suddenly streaked across the sky and an ancient spiritual boat landed in front of the temple.

It was Tushan Cangyue.

"Her cultivation has increased?"

Lin Wudao glanced over and found that Tushan Cangyue's power had changed greatly.

Before that, she was only in the Grotto-Heaven realm. But now, as the divine region expanded to two-hundred-thousand miles, pushed by the great heaven and earth power, the Great World Seal bearer Tushan Cangyue reached perfection in the Divine Mansion realm and was only a step away from the Divine Strength realm.

The Great World Seal is indeed heaven-defying…"

Looking at Tushan Cangyue's change, Lin Wudao praised inwardly.

Greetings, Great God!"

Upon entering the temple, Tushan Cangyue immediately bowed down to the altar with the utmost respect.

"What's the matter?

Great God, after going to the Lieyang tribe, I discovered that all the tribesmen in the tribe had been sacrificed by Wu Tianjue using the Slaughter Array. Right now, the Lieyang tribe is only left with the Grand Elder Zhu Qingshan, the Leader Zhu Huang, and a few other tribesmen. I've already brought them under the jurisdiction of the Qingshan Tribe. From now on, the Lieyang tribe will be a part of the Tushan family. In addition, to express their devout faith in the Great God, the Lieyang tribe also offered their inheritance treasure, a piece of the Sun Essence."

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue handed over a black box with both hands.

Sun Essence?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's eyes lit up.

He naturally knew what the Sun Essence was. It was a rare divine item born from the Sun. It was condensed from the essence of the Sun over countless

years.

In the human world, this was simply something that could only be encountered by luck.

Whoosh!

With a slight wave of his divine power, the box in Tushan Cangyue's hand disappeared.

When it appeared again, it had already landed in Lin Wudao's palm.

Whoosh!

The moment he opened the box, a scorching aura like the Sun surged out like a great river, illuminating the space within the statue.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao was overjoyed.

Help came just when he needed it.

He had just been in a dilemma about how to harvest the Fate Energy value. He did not expect that Tushan Cangyue would offer him such a rare sacrifice. This made him quite delighted.

"Well done. I quite like the Sun Essence you have offered. Coincidentally, I killed the God of Darkness and obtained a Darkness Divine Code and a Dark Night Autograph. The things recorded in them will be very useful for your cultivation of divine techniques. Now, I shall bestow them to you."

Whoosh!

As two beams of divine light descended, an ancient and mysterious black book and a vast scroll showed up in front of Tushan Cangyue.

"Thank you, Great God!

Tushan Cangyue thanked him sincerely. She was rather obsessed with divine techniques as they were powers that did not belong to the human world.

"Oh right, now that the Qingshan Divine Guards have conquered the Lieyang tribe and the Leishan tribe, how do you think we should deal with the tribesmen with heretical beliefs? How can I make them become my firm believers?" Lin Wudao suddenly said.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue already had a plan in mind.

"Great God, the Leishan tribe has always believed in the God of Thunder. It won't be easy to change their faith in the short term. However, we can't let them be either. I believe that we can use the leader of the Leishan tribe, Wu Tianjue, as a breakthrough point to change the faith of the Leishan tribe. As long as Wu Tianjue becomes your firm believer, with his effect as the leader, the other tribesmen will gradually give up on resisting. At that time, Great God, you will bestow your divine grace. With such a combination of grace and might, we will definitely be able to make them become your devout believers," Tushan Cangyue said respectfully.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao could not help but nod. This was indeed a good idea.

"Very well. Since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you. Bring Wu Tianjue here later. I'll use my divine technique to tamper with his memories and let him put on a show to cooperate with you."

"Yes!

Tushan Cangyue bowed.

This was exactly what she wanted. As long as the Great God used His divine technique to alter Wu Tianjue's will and memories, the latter could then put on a show before everyone. It would naturally have an excellent effect.

With Lin Wudao's support, Tushan Cangyue immediately left the temple.

After she left, Lin Wudao sacrificed the Sun Essence.

[Ding!]

[You have sacrificed a Sun Essence. Fate Energy value 100,000,000.]

One billion?

Upon hearing this notification, Lin Wudao's spirits were instantly lifted.

With this, the next month's fees for the divine position were settled..

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Chapter 289: The Tushan Family's Ancient Secret!

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Right now, what Lin Wudao lacked the most was Fate Energy value.

...

There were many things that required Fate Energy value, but the biggest gold-devouring beast at the moment was the Qingshan Demonic God. Just to renew the divine position, he would need one billion Fate Energy value next month.

There were also the various divine techniques and divine rights of the Qingshan Demonic God, which required a large amount of Fate Energy value too.

Now, the appearance of the Sun Essence had helped him solve his pressing problem. At least, he would be able to secure the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God next month.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao's worries were greatly alleviated.

"System, renew the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God for next month."

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, Host. You have consumed one billion Fate Energy value and successfully renewed the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God for one month. Please continue to work hard and create greater glory.]

As the system notification sounded, the one billion Fate Energy value that Lin Wudao had just obtained disappeared before he could warm it up.

"I can't go on like this! It's impossible to obtain a large amount of Fate Energy value just by relying on the sacrifices of the tribe's people. At the very least, the current situation doesn't allow me to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. If I want to reap benefits, I'll have to invest. Looks like it's time to pick up my old profession," Lin Wudao muttered.

With a thought, he took out the corpse map and the Book of All Beings that he had not used for a long time.

These two things were his greatest tools to strengthen himself.

As the corpse map had not been used for a while, the information on it remained the same.

System, can the corpse map show the burial places of the powerhouses in the Mountain Mausoleum Area?"

[Yes. The host can use a certain amount of Fate Energy value to upgrade the corpse map, or temporarily add the area of Mountain Mausoleum Area to the original map.]

Uh, how much Fate Energy value does that require?"

[Unlocking the corpse hiding places within the range of the Thunder Swamp requires 10 million Fate Energy value. Unlocking the corpse hiding places of the Mountain Mausoleum Realm's eastern region requires too million Fate Points…]

The system reported a series of prices.

Lin Wudao was stunned.

The Mountain Mausoleum Area was far huger than he had imagined.

The place he was in now was only the Thunder Swamp region. The eastern region outside the Thunder Swamp was even more vast.

Furthermore, since there was the eastern region, there must be other regions.

"As expected of the word 'area' in the name, it is indeed extraordinary.

Lin Wudao sighed inwardly.

Following this, he spent 10,000,000 Fate Energy value to unlock the corpse hiding places within Thunder Swamp.

Whoosh!

A mysterious light suddenly bloomed from the corpse map. After a moment, the corpse map had undergone a great change.

Lin Wudao could see that a new region had been added to the original map.

It was Thunder Swamp, which was huge.

The map of the place shown on the corpse map was as vast as the territory of Jiuzhou outside.

After the upgrade, many corpse hiding places were marked on the map.

[Character: Tushan Feng]

[Identity: The leader of the Tushan family ten thousand years ago]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm]

[Burial location: Sunset Tomb]

[Status: Dead]

[Unlock: 50 million Fate Energy value.]

[Character: Feng Qingtian]

[Identity: The leader of the Tianfeng tribe ten thousand years ago]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm]

[Burial location: Sunset Tomb]

[Status: Dead]

[Unlock: 50 million Fate Energy value.]

[Character: Black dragon]

[Identity: Elder of the black dragon race in the ancient times of Mountain Mausoleum Area]

[Cultivation: Level 10 True God]

[Burial location: Spirit Ruins]

[Status: Dead]

[Unlock: 5 billion Fate Energy value.]

A lot of information came into view and Lin Wudao was dazzled.

"The Tushan family, Tianfeng tribe, and ancient black dragon… These are all truly peak powerhouses. Their bodies have been around for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, but they haven't decayed. Especially that ancient black dragon. It's definitely a fat sheep."

"Just a section of the black dragon's spine was worth 10 million Fate Energy value after the sacrifice. If I collect its corpse, the harvest will definitely be huge. It's a pity that unlocking its resting place requires five billion Fate Energy value, which has already exceeded the range that I can currently bear."

Lin Wudao sighed.

The corpse map did not disappoint him. All the information recorded on it was of great value.

However, he currently lacked Fate Energy value and did not dare to waste it casually.

"System, what kind of place is the Sunset Tomb?"

[It used to be the Tushan family's eighth ancestral land.]

Hmm? The eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's heart skipped a beat.

"System, since the Sunset Tomb is the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family, does that mean that the Tushan family has other ancestral lands other than the Sunset Tomb? Moreover, there are at least seven of them?"

[Yes. A long time ago, the Tushan family had been incomparably glorious for some time. At the peak of their power, they were the rulers of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, inheriting the position of Mountain Mausoleum Area's Lord.]

[During that glorious period, the Tushan family built ten ancestral lands in all parts of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, where many divine items and supreme treasures were stored. They were kept for the sake of the descendants of the Tushan family.]

[At the same time, it was also as a precaution that in case the Tushan family declined, future generations could use it to revitalize the family.]

[In the Mountain Mausoleum Area, the ten ancestral lands of the Tushan family are one of the biggest treasures. Over countless years, countless creatures have gone berserk for them.]

[However, that glorious period of history has been forcefully erased for some reason.]

[Even the Tushan family from eighty thousand years ago was less than one billionth of their peak.]

The system responded.

What? Was the Tushan family that powerful?

Lin Wudao was shocked.

This was the first time he had heard such a shocking secret. What the system said had completely overturned his understanding of the Tushan family.

System, is the Qingshan Demonic God a God worshiped by the Tushan family eighty thousand years ago, or a God worshiped by the Tushan family at its peak?"

[It's from 80,000 years ago, of course.]

[In the past, when the Tushan family ruled the Mountain Mausoleum Area, the God they worshiped wasn't the Qingshan Demonic God, but the more ancient and mysterious Tushan Great Demon.]

[Tushan family got its name from the Tushan Great Demon.]

What was that? The Tushan family and the Tushan Great Demon were related?

Lin Wudao's pupils constricted when he heard this.

This was a shocking secret.

Others might not know about the Tushan Great Demon, but he had experienced the other party's power himself.

The supreme talisman he currently had was obtained from the Tushan Great Demon's golden talisman after it underwent the system's tenfold enhancement.

The golden talisman was an identity token that was second only to the supreme talisman in the City of Heavens. It represented an extremely high status and identity. From this, it could be seen how terrifying the Tushan Great Demon's power was.

That level was not something that the current him could imagine.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao could not help but take a deep breath.

The system's words had given him a huge psychological impact.

"System, as far as I know, Tushan Great Demon is a powerful being with a City of Heavens' golden talisman. Why is the Tushan family that worships Him so weak?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Wudao asked.

[Heh, it can't be that the host thinks that there is only one Tushan family, right?]

"What do you mean?"

[As the devout believers of Tushan Great Demon and the strongest force under His command, how could the Tushan family be weak?]

[The Tushan family that you see is simply not the real Tushan family. The Tushan family of the Mountain Mausoleum Area only has a weak bloodline power of the Tushan family.]

[Their bloodline level is extremely low and they're simply not orthodox Tushan family members.]

What? There was more than one Tushan family?

Lin Wudao was secretly shocked.

"System, do you mean that there are other Tushan family members outside the

Mountain Mausoleum Area? Moreover, they're even more powerful?"

[Of course. One day, if you meet the Tushan family's members with the orthodox bloodline, you will know how powerful they are.]

[None of the clans that can be called a clan are simple.]

So that was how it was!

After hearing the system's explanation, Lin Wudao's horizons were broadened. At the same time, he gained a vague understanding of the Tushan family.

Moreover, he could feel that the Mountain Mausoleum Area must be hiding some shocking secrets about the Tushan family.

"Perhaps, if I find the ten ancestral lands, I can see the glory of the past Tushan family?" Lin Wudao pondered.

System, can I unlock the Tushan family's ancestral lands?"

[Yes. However, with the host's financial resources, you can't afford it at all.]

Huh…

Lin Wudao couldn't help but sigh.

He was indeed too poor..

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Chapter 290: The Tribe's Grave Keeper!

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"System, since the Sunset Tomb was the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan Family, where is it?"

...

[330,000 miles west of the Thunder Swamp, on the other side of River Lethe.]

River Lethe?

Hearing this name, Lin Wudao frowned.

He had read the introduction of River Lethe in the Qingshan Divine Code. Legend had it that River Lethe was the place where the many living beings in Thunder Swamp belonged after death. Within it were many vengeful spirits and great terror.

It could be said that River Lethe was a forbidden area of the Thunder Swamp.

"In that case, if I want to reach the Sunset Tomb, I have to cross River Lethe?" Lin Wudao muttered to himself.

It seemed it would not be so easy to collect the corpses this time.

"The Sunset Tomb is already open?"

[Yes. The Sunset Tomb was opened by the Tushan Family eighty thousand years ago. It was with the great power of the eighth ancestral land that the Tushan Family was able to prosper once more.]

[After that, the Sunset Tomb was opened a few more times in a row, and the treasures inside were almost emptied.]

[Back then, because of the struggle for control of the Sunset Tomb, several battles broke out. Countless corpses of living beings were produced, but most of them have been corroded by dark substance.]

The system explained.

Dark substance again?

Lin Wudao's expression darkened slightly.

Dark substances seemed to have eroded the entire Mountain Mausoleum Area. Furthermore, all signs indicated that this was done intentionally by someone.

He did not know what the mastermind's motive was, but as long as the other party did not plot against him, it had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao's gaze fell on the corpse map.

"System, unlock the corpse hiding places of Tushan Feng and Feng Qingtian." [Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 100 million Fate Energy value and successfully unlocked the corpse hiding places of Tushan Feng and Feng Qingtian. For more information, please check the corpse map.]

A familiar voice resounded in his mind.

Whoosh!

A green light flashed across the map, and the locations of Tushan Feng and Feng Qingtian's graves were shown on the corpse map.

As long as he went to the Sunset Tomb, he would be able to find their burial place according to the directions on the corpse map.

"After settling the matters at hand, I will head to the Sunset Tomb to collect the corpses," Lin Wudao planned in his heart.

Following this, he picked up the Book of All Beings. It needed to be updated too.

[System, how much Fate Energy value is needed to listen to the needs and wishes of all living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area?]

[Thunder Swamp, 50 million.]

[Eastern region, one billion.]

[Southern region, one billion.]

[Western Region, one billion.]

[Northern region, one billion.]

[Central region, three billion.]

A series of prices appeared in the form of words.

After reading them, Lin Wudao sighed.

Now, the Fate Energy value he consumed was easily in the hundreds of millions.

"Unlock the living beings in the Thunder Swamp first."

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 50 million Fate Energy value and successfully unlocked the Thunder Swamp. You can listen to the needs and wishes of all living beings in the Thunder Swamp region through the Book of All Beings.]

[Ding, do you wish to consume a certain amount of Fate Energy value to announce your identity as the heavens' emissary and your great achievements to all living beings in Thunder Swamp? Do you wish to let them know your existence?]

Hmm? There was such a service?

Lin Wudao was slightly stunned when he heard the system notification.

This was too human-friendly.

"How much Fate Energy value would it take to announce my existence to all living beings in Thunder Swamp?"

[Not much, 30 million.]

"Alright, announce it."

Although he didn't have much Fate Energy value left, only 60 million, Lin Wudao felt that it was necessary to use 30 million Fate Energy value to advertise.

After all, the living beings here did not know about the existence and deeds of Dongfang Bubal. If he wanted to let them know about him, he could only rely on the power of the system.

Whoosh!

As soon as Lin Wudao finished speaking, the Fate Energy value on his account was instantly deducted by 30 million.

Boom!

At the same time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the sky and instantly spread throughout the Thunder Swamp.

[I am the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubal.]

[From today onwards, I will serve all living beings in Thunder Swamp. If you have any needs or wishes, you can recite my name. When the time comes, your wishes will be fulfilled after you pay a certain price.]

[Whatever you ask for will definitely be granted.]

[My existence is verified by the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. I have once helped many living beings overcome danger and satisfy their needs and wishes.]

[My strength is guaranteed and I am trustworthy.]

"The system is awesome!"

Hearing this, Lin Wudao couldn't help but praise.

The advertisement was truly high-end.

This was especially so since the majestic voice carried a strange magic power that made people choose to believe the words after hearing them, and the information would be branded on their souls.

It was equivalent to altering the memories of all living beings, making them unconditionally choose to believe in the existence of the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai.

"The 30 million Fate Energy value was well spent."

Through the system's actions, Lin Wudao believed that someone would come to him for help very soon.

"Heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai? When did such a person appear in Thunder Swamp?"

"Whatever one asks for will definitely be granted? What bragging words."

"This person is actually verified by the laws of heaven and earth of Mountain Mausoleum Area? He's definitely an indescribably great existence."

"I wonder how we can contact Dongfang Bubai."

Within the Thunder Swamp, many living beings discussed Dongfang Bubai animatedly.

At this moment, they were all guessing who he was.

Lin Wudao, who was in the temple, had a calm and indifferent expression on his face. His eyes were quietly staring at the Book of All Beings in front of him, waiting for someone to ask him for help.

Buzz!

After waiting for about an hour, the originally silent Book of All Beings suddenly bloomed with a dazzling divine light.

Immediately after, a request slowly appeared.

[Feng Changqing, the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, requests that you help him solve the crux of his inability to cultivate so that he can embark on the path of cultivation and change his tragic life and fate.]

Tianfeng tribe? Grave keeper?

Seeing this message, Lin Wudao immediately perked up.

This was a fat sheep!

Since the other party was a grave keeper, he must be around graves all year round. According to Lin Wudao's guess, Feng Changqing must be guarding the ancestral shrine of the Tianfeng tribe.

Wouldn't he be able to obtain a large number of corpses then?

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao immediately accepted Feng Changqing's invitation.

Whoosh!

As a beam of divine light struck the void, a screen of light appeared out of thin air.

Then, a thin young man in ragged clothes entered Lin Wudao's sight. Behind him was a mysterious river that was emitting a strange black aura.

"River Lethe?"

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes when he saw the river.

"Isn't Feng Changqing the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe? Why would he appear by River Lethe? From the looks of it, he seems to be moving corpses. Could it be that there are corpses of powerhouses in River Lethe?"

Lin Wudao's eyes lit up.

Through the light screen in the void, he saw several wet corpses at Feng Changqing's feet. They were obviously just fished out of the river.

This scene caused Lin Wudao to have some thoughts..

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Chapter 291: Offer Corpses and I'll Make Your Dreams Come True!

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At the bank of River Lethe, Lin Wudao looked at Feng Changqing through the light screen in the void.

...

At the same time, Feng Changqing also stared blankly at the void with an incredulous expression.

A mysterious light screen had appeared out of thin air in front of him. Moreover, there was an extremely mysterious figure who emitted a supreme and grand aura on the light screen. He was like God who could not be peeked at or profaned.

Just the other party's silhouette alone gave him boundless pressure.

Looking at the other party, Feng Changqing felt his soul tremble uncontrollably.

Thump!

In the end, he could not help but kneel while trembling.

"This… Is it the heavens' emissary?"

Feng Changqing looked terrified.

As a member of the Tianfeng tribe, he had been mercilessly abandoned by this world since birth. Although he had unparalleled talent, he was unable to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Whenever spiritual energy entered his body, it would automatically drain away like flowing water.

Many powerhouses of the Tianfeng tribe had investigated Feng Changqing's condition, but they concluded that his body was like a net. It was simply impossible for him to retain the spiritual energy.

Therefore, no matter how much he cultivated, it was useless.

In this life, he could only be an ordinary mortal.

For the 20-odd years of his life, Feng Changqing had looked forward to the future, yearned for it, and even worked hard, but the outcome was disappointing. No matter how hard he tried, there was no change.

Originally, he was already in despair. Unexpectedly, he heard a voice from the sky just now and learned of Dongfang Bubai's existence.

Therefore, with the mentality of giving it a try, he tried to pray to the sky.

Who knew that he actually succeeded in inviting the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai? This made him both shocked and pleasantly surprised.

"You… Are you the heavens' emissary?"

After a long time, Feng Changqing gathered his courage and asked carefully.

"Yes. Feng Changqing, you sincerely pray that I can help you solve the problem of your body and embark on the path of cultivation, yes?"

"Yes! I beg Emissary Dongfang to help me! As long as I can cultivate normally, I am willing to pay any price!"

Feng Changqing kowtowed sincerely.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao, who was in the temple, smiled.

The fish had already taken the bait.

"Feng Changqing, I provide a paid service. If you want my help, you must take out something that can tempt me."

"This, I…"

Hearing this, Feng Changqing fell silent. He was just an ordinary mortal. How could he have a divine item or a supreme treasure?

"Emissary Dongfang, I… Is it possible for me to use my lifespan to offset the price?"

"Your life is worthless."

Huh…

As soon as these words came out, Feng Changqing clenched his fists. The light of hope that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished at this moment.

He only had his life now. If even his life was worthless, he had nothing else to offer.

Thinking of this, Feng Changqing's eyes revealed traces of bitterness. At this point, he no longer had any expectations.

Lin Wudao smiled when he saw the other party's expression.

"Feng Changqing, although your life isn't worth much, and you can't take out a divine item or a supreme treasure that can tempt me, you have something else in your hands that can make me fulfill your wish."

What? Something else?

Feng Changqing looked around with a blank expression. He had no idea what Lin Wudao was referring to.

"Emissary Dongfang, what are you talking about?"

"Corpses. I like to collect the corpses of the world's powerhouses. As long as you can provide three corpses of creatures above the Divine Wheel realm, I will fulfill your wish and help you cultivate like a normal person."

The other party's ethereal voice came from the void.

What? He wanted corpses?

Hearing this strange request, Feng Changqing could not help but be stunned on the spot.

"Emissary Dongfang, are you sure? Just corpses?"

"Yes. As long as you give me three corpses of creatures above the Divine Wheel realm, I will grant your wish."

What?

After confirming that he had not heard wrongly, Feng Changqing's heart rose with unprecedented surprise and excitement.

He had nothing but corpses!

All these years, he had been guarding River Lethe and collecting the corpses that were washed up from the river. On one hand, he wanted to find a chance to cultivate from the corpses. On the other hand, he also wanted to use this method to accumulate merit and pray for himself.

Over the past ten years, he had already collected the corpses of thousands of living beings. Among them, some were in the Divine Wheel realm, but he only had two.

He was still one corpse away from gathering three Divine Wheel realm corpses as Lin Wudao had requested.

Thinking of this, Feng Changqing first looked at River Lethe but then he shook his head.

He was currently just a powerless mortal and River Lethe contained great terror. Even if there were countless corpses of powerhouses inside, it was impossible for him to salvage them.

"Emissary Dongfang, can you give me a few more days?"

"Sure. When you have gathered the corpses of three powerhouses in the Divine Wheel realm and above, just recite my name. As long as the conditions are met, I will grant your wish."

After saying that, the light screen in the sky shattered and turned into nothingness.

Only Feng Changqing was left standing quietly by River Lethe. He looked at the eerily undulating surface of the river, deep in thought.

"I'm only missing a corpse. What should I do? I can't go down River Lethe, but other than River Lethe, I can only find corpses above the Divine Wheel realm in the ancestral shrine of the tribe. The ancestors of the tribe are worshipped and buried there. Some of them must have reached the Divine Wheel realm."

"No, I can't do that. The ancestral shrine buries the ancestors of the tribe. If I dig up their corpses for my own benefit, it would be a heartless act. What's the difference between doing this and being a beast? But if I don't dig up the ancestral shrine, how am I going to gather the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm powerhouses?"

Feng Changqing racked his brains, but he could not get a satisfactory answer.

"Perhaps this is fate."

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

After saying that, he picked up the corpses at his feet and prepared to bury them.

Whoosh!

Just as he turned around, a sharp air-piercing sound suddenly sounded. An ancient spiritual boat landed in front of him. On it stood a muscular man holding a spear.

"Big brother?"

Looking at the person who came, Feng Changqing was a little surprised.

It was his elder brother, Feng Yuan.

He was one of the most outstanding prodigies of the Tianfeng tribe and had already cultivated to the mid-stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. He was also his closest kin and the one who had protected him since he was young.

"Big brother, weren't you leading the tribe's soldiers to patrol the border? Why have you come to River Lethe?" Feng Changqing asked.

At this moment, he could see traces of grief on Feng Yuan's face.

"Changqing, come back with me immediately! Something big has happened in the tribe."

"What happened?"

"Patriarch Qingyun failed to break through to the next realm and has passed away," Feng Yuan replied sadly.

What was that? Patriarch Qingyun was dead?

Boom!

Hearing this, Feng Changqing's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Tianfeng tribe's patriarch was called Feng Qingyun.

He was one of the strongest people in the Tianfeng tribe. His cultivation had already reached the Divine Wheel realm, and he had made countless contributions to the tribe. To think he had now failed to break through to the next realm and died. This was a huge blow to the entire Tianfeng tribe.

Losing a Divine Wheel realm powerhouse would make the survival of the Tianfeng tribe become even more difficult.

"Big brother, this is too sudden. Patriarch Qingyun, he…"

"Don't say anymore. Hurry up and come back with me to see the patriarch for the last time!"

As he spoke, Feng Yuan left no time for Feng Changqing to refute at all. He simply used a powerful force to sweep the latter onto the spiritual boat and then left River Lethe at the fastest speed..

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Chapter 292: Enemy Attack, Tribe Battle!

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Tianfeng tribe, ancestral shrine.

Whoosh!

When Feng Yuan and Feng Changqing arrived on the spiritual boat, they looked forward and saw that the ancestral temple was already filled with people. Many tribesmen had gathered and all of them had sorrowful expressions.

In the middle of the hall of the ancestral shrine was a coffin.

At this moment, everyone's expression was extremely heavy.

The leader of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Zhentian, led the tribe members and knelt respectfully in the mourning hall. There was no noise at all.

Pin-drop silence.

Other than that, on both sides of the mourning hall were two elders with deep auras. They were the two remaining Divine Wheel realm patriarchs of the Tianfeng tribe.

At this moment, they were silent. They quietly stared at the coffin in the center of the ancestral shrine, helplessness and sighs flowing in their old eyes. But more so was worry.

Although the Tianfeng tribe was a large tribe with nearly 100,000 people, and both their strength and heritage were extremely strong, they were not the only powerful tribe in the Thunder Swamp region.

Apart from the Tianfeng tribe, there were also the Chiyue tribe, the Cangming tribe, the Xuanniao tribe, and other large tribes. Those tribes were no weaker than the Tianfeng tribe.

Furthermore, to compete for the various resources of Thunder Swamp, the struggles between the tribes had always been very intense.

In fact, they were like fire and water.

This was especially true for the Chiyue tribe, which bordered the Tianfeng tribe. After tens of thousands of years of fighting, the two sides had long since become mortal enemies. Each wanted to destroy the other.

However, since the strength of the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe was not too far apart, even though the two sides had been fighting for tens of thousands of years, neither had been unable to destroy the other party.

Unfortunately, this balance was about to be broken.

This was because, in the past thousand years, the younger generation of the Tianfeng tribe had been lacking in talent and strength. In fact, they were even inferior to the Chiyue tribe.

The Tianfeng tribe was already showing signs of decline. At this rate, they would be annexed by the Chiyue tribe sooner or later.

Now, with Feng Qingyun's death, the pressure on the Tianfeng tribe's survival would become incomparably great. With only two Divine Wheel realm patriarchs left, it would be difficult for them to support the tribe.

The more they thought about it, the more emotions of worry filled Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming's eyes.

Zhentian, is everyone here?"

After a long silence, Feng Qinglei, who was sitting on the left side of the mourning hall, asked Feng Zhentian.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian turned around and swept his gaze across the direct descendants inside and outside the ancestral shrine before nodding.

"Patriarch, everyone is here."

"Alright. In that case, let's follow the tradition of the Tianfeng tribe and hold a memorial ceremony for Patriarch Qingyun to send him off."

Feng Qinglei instructed calmly.

"Yes! The patriarch has ordered the ritual to begin. The tribesmen will pay their respects!"

Wu…

As Feng Zhentian's voice fell, a deep and solemn horn sounded outside the ancestral shrine. Following that, all the tribesmen in the ancestral shrine began to kneel and worship according to the tribe's traditional ritual.

Feng Changqing was also a direct descendant of the tribe, but as he had no cultivation, he was arranged to be at the back of the crowd.

At this moment, he was following the people in the ancestral temple and worshiping Patriarch Qingyun with a pious attitude. However, compared to the others, he looked at the coffin in the ancestral shrine and had different thoughts.

His heart was restless.

"Now, I'm only missing the last Divine Wheel realm corpse before I can invite the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai, to help me solve the problem in my body and embark on the path of cultivation. Patriarch Qingyun has unfortunately died, but he was a Divine Wheel realm powerhouse. If I use his corpse…"

Feng Changqing's eyes were fixed on the coffin in the mourning hall.

Gradually, his eyes revealed a look of desire.

"No, that's the old patriarch who contributed countless merits to the tribe and protected the tribe with his life. Now that he's dead, if I offer his corpse to someone else, I'll be worse than an animal. I can't do that!"

"However, the patriarch is already dead. If I can use his corpse to change my life and fate, he can be considered to be doing a good deed for his descendant. I am only missing a corpse to change my fate and there is one right in front of me."

Feng Changqing's heart was at war.

He stared intently at Feng Qingyun's coffin. There seemed to be two voices fighting within him, causing him to fall into a deep dilemma.

On one hand, it was a moral constraint, and on the other hand, it was a cruel fate. He felt that he could not make a choice.

Boom!

Just as he was struggling madly in his heart, two earth-shattering explosions suddenly came from the distant sky.

Soon after, amidst the terrified and miserable screams of the tribe members, a ferocious and terrifying hand with a monstrous force ruthlessly landed within the tribe.

Bang!

The punch landed and penetrated Tianfeng City. All the buildings and tribesmen in the way were destroyed.

Seeing this, everyone in the ancestral shrine was shocked.

"Patriarch, something bad has happened! The people of the Chiyue tribe have attacked!"

At this moment, a tribesman came to the ancestral shrine in panic and reported.

What? The Chiyue tribe was attacking?

Whoosh!

As soon as this was said, everyone in the mourning hall who was paying their respects to Feng Qingyun immediately stood up and took out their weapons as quickly as possible.

Even Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming stood up, their cold and sharp eyes looking at the void outside the tribe.

Following this, the two of them walked out of the ancestral shrine together.

Whoosh!

Right at this moment, three resplendent rainbow lights descended. Three elders with overwhelming auras appeared in Tianfeng City.

What?!

That's… The three Divine Wheel realm patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe? All of them actually moved out?"

"Damned bastard! They're taking advantage of the situation!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Well fight it out with the Chiyue tribe!"

"I swear I won't give up until my blood dries up!"

While everyone was shocked, shocking battle intent still erupted from their bodies.

"Everyone, follow me to face the enemy! Let's kill these bastards from the Chiyue tribe and chase them out!" Feng Qinglei roared.

After saying that, he immediately waved his hand and took out an ancient green battle sword. He charged aggressively at the Chiyue tribe's patriarchs.

"Kill them! Men, strengthen the Tianfeng tribe!" Feng Qingming also roared.

Following this, he also took out an ancient spear and went to battle the patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe.

The Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe had long been mortal enemies. They had experienced such a scene countless times.

Therefore, when the three patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe and their powerhouses charged over, the people of the Tianfeng tribe did not hesitate or fear. They immediately picked up their weapons and charged over.

They would either kill the other party or be killed by the other party. Dying in a battle for the tribe was the highest honor.

Boom!

The two sides did not waste any words and went straight into the tribe battle.

After Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, the leader Feng Zhentian also led the tribe members to join the battle.

This sudden scene caused Feng Changqing to clench his fists tightly.

"Changqing, you don't have any cultivation, so don't run around. Stay in the ancestral shrine and guard Patriarch Qingyun. Rest assured and wait for our victorious return."

Just as he was in a daze, Feng Yuan arrived in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Big brother, be careful!"

Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuan took a step forward and left the ancestral shrine. He appeared outside the tribe and started fighting with the Chiyue tribe.

In the blink of an eye, all the tribesmen who could fight had left and gone to battle to kill the enemy, leaving only Feng Changqing standing alone in the solemn ancestral shrine.

The only one accompanying him was the deceased patriarch, Feng Qingyun..

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Chapter 293: Feng Changqing's Request!

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"Patriarch, what should I do?"

...

Thump!

After everyone had left, Feng Changqing stared at the coffin in the ancestral shrine and then knelt on the ground.

His cold face was filled with a complicated expression.

On one hand, all the members of the Tianfeng tribe had gone to participate in the battle. He was the only one left to guard the ancestral shrine. To him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as he wanted to, he could move Patriarch Feng Qingyun's corpse away at any time and use it as an offering to invite the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai. At that time, he could change his fate and embark on the path of cultivation that he had always dreamed of.

On the other hand, Feng Changqing was suffering the pain and torture of morality.

Feng Qingyun was the patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe. He had made an indelible contribution to the entire tribe when he was alive.

If he went behind the backs of the other tribe members and sacrificed the patriarch's corpse, he was simply worse than a beast! His conscience would not tolerate him doing such a heartless thing!

Therefore, Feng Changqing fell into an unprecedented struggle.

He was at war with himself.

Boom!

Just as Feng Changqing was struggling, in Tianfeng City which was far away from the ancestral shrine, the three Divine Wheel realm Patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe were leading the powerhouses of the tribe in a fierce battle.

This time, they seemed to have learned of the shocking change in the Tianfeng tribe, so they mobilized all their soldiers. Under the leadership of the three patriarchs, they were unstoppable.

"Ah!"

Along with earth-shaking roars and screams, many cold corpses appeared on the ground of Tianfeng City.

Although the Tianfeng tribe fought with all their might under the leadership of Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, they were still unable to stop the frenzied attacks of the Chiyue tribe.

Gradually, the Tianfeng tribe began to retreat. More and more people were mercilessly killed.

After all, the current Tianfeng tribe was no longer the same as before.

Compared to them, the Chiyue tribe had three Divine Wheel realm patriarchs. In terms of peak combat strength, they were undoubtedly stronger than the Tianfeng tribe.

"Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!"

Feng Qinglei's aged face was filled with rage and malevolence when he saw that the tribe was in a life-and-death situation.

A trace of madness appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

In an instant, as his hands formed a seal, an extremely powerful aura abruptly surged out like a storm, increasing his combat strength by a large margin.

"A forbidden technique?"

Sensing the powerful energy released by Feng Qinglei, the expressions of the three patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe changed.

"Old thing, do you have a death wish? How dare you use a forbidden technique?" An old man in red screamed. His old face was solemn.

"Feng Qinglei, you lunatic! Do you want to destroy us with your death?"

Hmph! With your cultivation and strength, it is impossible for you to use a forbidden technique like the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique! Even if you can defeat us, you will still die!"

The other two patriarchs roared angrily.

However, at this moment, to save the entire Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qinglei couldn't care less. There was only madness and bloodlust in his eyes.

Hche!

The malevolence on Feng Qinglei's face intensified as he looked at the panic-stricken expressions of the three Chiyue tribe patriarchs.

I will kill those who offend the Tianfeng tribe! Chi Hunzi, don't even think of leaving this place alive today. Even if I die, I will drag all of you down with me!"

Boom!

As he spoke, Feng Qinglei brandished the gigantic ancient sword in his hand and engaged Chi Hunzi and the other two in a frenzied battle.

Big brother, let me help you!"

On the other side, although Feng Qingming was shocked by Feng Qinglei's usage of the forbidden technique, he didn't hesitate to join in the battle against Chi Hunzi and the other two.

Rumble!

The Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe had been mortal enemies for nearly ten thousand years. The two sides had been fighting for ten thousand years and had always been at each other's throats.

When they fought, all of them used their strongest strength and methods, desperately trying to kill the other.

Boom!

Although Feng Qinglei was only at the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm, he had temporarily gained great power thanks to the forbidden technique, the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.

As such, the Tianfeng tribe only had him and Feng Qingming as the peak combat strength, but they managed to successfully block Chi Hunzi's attacks.

For a moment, the battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate.

However, both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe knew that Feng Qinglei's forbidden technique could not be maintained for long.

Once he couldn't hold on, he would die.

At that time, not only the two patriarchs but even the entire Tianfeng tribe would be destroyed. They would either be annexed by the Chiyue tribe or be exterminated.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhentian and the others were filled with fear and unease.

Gradually, an aura of despair spread throughout Tianfeng City.

Naturally, Feng Changqing in the ancestral shrine saw this scene as well.

"If this continues, Patriarch Qingming and Patriarch Qinglei will definitely lose! At that time, with the current strength of the Tianfeng tribe, it will be impossible for us to resist the attacks of the Chiyue tribe. I have to think of a way to save them! I can't watch the tribe perish!"

Feng Changqing clenched his fists.

With that, he abruptly looked up. His eyes were fixed on the coffin in the middle of the ancestral shrine and revealed an unprecedented madness.

"Patriarch, I'm sorry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Changqing immediately pushed open the coffin and forcefully dragged Feng Qingyun's corpse out.

Then, he glanced at the people who were fighting and clenched his jaw. He steered the spiritual boat and left Tianfeng City in all the chaos.

A moment later, Feng Changqing brought Feng Qingyun's corpse to the bank of River Lethe and dug out two well-preserved corpses from a cliff in the distance.

Just like Feng Qingyun, the cultivation of the other two corpses had reached the Divine Wheel realm as well.

Feng Changqing only had one goal in doing this, and that was to invite Dongfang Bubai.

Now, Dongfang Bubai was the only life-saving straw that could save the tribe.

[Feng Changqing of the Tianfeng tribe requests the Emissary Dongfang to descend and help our tribe overcome this crisis. I am willing to offer the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm experts as a sacrifice.]

[Please have mercy on my tribe, Emissary Dongfang!]

Thump!

Feng Changqing kowtowed heavily in an extremely pious manner.

Qingshan Temple.

In the space of the statue, Lin Wudao was studying the Darkness Divine Code and the Dark Night Autograph left behind by the God of Darkness.

Buzz!

It was also at this moment that the quiet Book of All Beings moved.

[Ding!]

[Feng Changqing of the Tianfeng tribe has offered the corpses of three Divine

Wheel realm experts to invite you to help his tribe survive the crisis of annihilation. Do you accept?]

Hmm? Feng Changqing?

Lin Wudao's spirits were lifted when he heard the system notification.

He managed to gather the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm experts so quickly? As expected of the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, he is not to be underestimated."

Lin Wudao smiled.

He immediately accepted Feng Changqing's invitation.

Whoosh!

A beam of divine light hit the void, illuminating Feng Changqing's pious kowtow.

"The patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe?"

When Lin Wudao's gaze landed on one of the corpses, he was shocked.

Originally, he had thought that Feng Changqing, who was the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, had to dig up the tribe's ancestral graves if he wanted to collect the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm powerhouses.

Unexpectedly, things were a little different from what he had imagined.

Feng Changqing did not dig up the tribe's ancestral grave. Instead, he carried the Tianfeng tribe's old ancestor straight over.

Interesting… He didn't even let go of his old ancestor who had just died. Feng Changqing is quite a ruthless character."

Lin Wudao's eyes were filled with admiration.

He used his identity as the heavens' emissary to communicate with Feng Changqing.

"Feng Changqing, don't you want to solve the problem in your body and embark on the path of cultivation?"

[Of course, I do.]

"If that's the case, then why did you…"

[Emissary Dongfang, although I really want to solve the problem of my inability to cultivate and change my life and destiny, my tribe is currently in a life-and-death situation.]

[The Tianfeng tribe raised me. It's my home. I can't watch it be destroyed, and I can't watch my tribesmen die in front of me. Therefore, I beg the Emissary Dongfang to help me suppress the Chiyue tribe and ensure the safety of the Tianfeng tribe.]

Feng Changqing kowtowed heavily. His words were filled with determination and pleading.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao couldn't help but look at him in a higher light.

"Very well. Since your needs are so, I will naturally satisfy them for you."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange black hole appeared out of thin air. It swept up the three Divine Wheel realm corpses on the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Go back and wait patiently. With me around, I will ensure the safety of the Tianfeng tribe."

Lin Wudao's majestic voice echoed in Feng Changqing's ears.

Feng Changqing naturally believed in him without a doubt.

[Thankyou, Emissary Dongfang!]

He bowed respectfully and left River Lethe with infinite surprise and excitement.

At the same time, after receiving the offerings, Lin Wudao formed a doppelganger and rushed to the Tianfeng tribe at his fastest speed..

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Chapter 294: Entrusted by Someone to Come and Help!

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Tianfcng tribe.

...

At this moment, the two patriarchs, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, were leading all the powerhouses in the Tianfeng tribe to fight against the Chiyue tribe. Their shouts shook the heavens and earth.

At the same time, Feng Changqing, who had returned to the ancestral shrine from the bank of River Lethe, was also secretly watching this battle that concerned the survival of the tribe. He clenched his fists tightly as his eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.

As time passed, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. Their bodies were covered in wounds.

If this situation continued, they would not be able to hold on for long before they were suppressed by Chi Hunzi and the others.

Once the patriarchs died, the Tianfeng tribe would be exterminated.

Ha!

Thinking of that terrifying ending, Feng Changqing's heart tightened.

"Emissary Dongfang, please descend quickly. If this drags on, I'm afraid the patriarch and the others won't be able to hold on for long…" He prayed crazily.

Boom!

Just as he was anticipating the arrival of Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qinglei's aura suddenly became chaotic. It was no longer as fierce and powerful as before.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed abruptly.

"Not good! The patriarch's forbidden technique is about to lose effect!"

In the distance, Feng Zhentian, who was in the midst of a frenzied battle, suddenly had a grave expression on his face. There was even a hint of intense panic in his eyes.

Feng Qinglei was the Tianfeng tribe's anchor. It was precisely because he had cast a forbidden technique, Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, that they could temporarily defend against the Chiyue tribe.

Once the forbidden technique lost its effect, Feng Qinglei would definitely be defeated.

At that time, not only would Feng Qinglei die, but the entire Tianfeng tribe would also be destroyed.

After all, the Chiyue tribe was famous for being vicious. They would not tolerate the continued existence of the Tianfeng tribe.

"Roar! Damned bastards, all of you deserve to die!"

Feng Zhentian roared.

He waved the halberd in his hand crazily and killed all the people of the Chiyue tribe who were charging at him.

At this moment, he was already prepared to die. Even if he had to die, he would die with the Tianfeng tribe.

Feng Yuan felt the same. Since he was on the battlefield, he had no intention of returning alive.

It was an honor to die for the tribe. If they died in the war, they would have died a worthy death.

Boom!

With this thought in mind, Feng Yuan followed Feng Zhentian and entered a frenzied battle.

Whoosh!

Just as they were fighting to the death, Lin Wudao arrived at the Tianfeng tribe in the form of a doppelganger.

"As expected of a large tribe with 100,000 tribesmen. All the people are soldiers and all the people are fighting. This strength and determination are indeed admirable. Unfortunately, no matter how glorious or powerful a faction is, it will eventually decline one day. The Tianfeng tribe is no exception."

Looking at the people fighting, Lin Wudao sighed inwardly.

The Tianfeng tribe was indeed powerful. Even the Qingfeng tribe, which had experienced the Divine Baptism twice, was much weaker than the Tianfeng tribe.

After all, the Tianfeng tribe was guarded by Divine Wheel realm powerhouses.

Other than that, there were also many Divine Pedestal realm tribesmen. As for those in the Divine Vein realm, they were in the thousands.

Lin Wudao observed for a while and found that none of the members of the Tianfeng tribe who participated in the battle were weaker than the Divine Mansion realm. This was the foundation that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

However, although the Tianfeng tribe was powerful, the Chiyue tribe was even stronger. The strength and heritage they displayed made Lin Wudao look at them in a new light.

"The Chiyue tribe actually has three Divine Wheel realm patriarchs? No wonder they dared to attack the Tianfeng tribe at this time."

He shook his head.

Bang!

Just as he was secretly observing the situation, the situation on the battlefield suddenly took a shocking turn.

As the power of the forbidden technique lost its effect, Feng Qinglei could no longer withstand Chi Hunzi's ferocious attack and was sent flying by his opponent's saber. His chest was almost cut open by the blade.

Patriarch!

"Big brother!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Feng Qinglei being sent flying by Chi Hunzi's blade, Feng Qingming and Feng Zhentian panicked.

The pillar of the Tianfeng tribe had fallen at this moment.

"Feng Qinglei, using a forbidden technique will only preserve your tribe for a moment. In your current state, even if you don't die today, you won't live for long. Since that's the case, why don't you give up resisting? If the Tianfeng tribe is willing to submit to the Chiyue tribe and become our vassal, I can save you from death," Chi Hunzi said condescendingly.

Hearing this, Feng Qinglei's eyes were cold.

"If you want to kill us, then do so. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Tens of thousands of years ago, your Chiyue tribe was just our dog. How could you dare to ask us to submit? The people of the Tianfeng tribe never fear death. Besides, do you think I'll believe your nonsense? Even if we really submit, I'm afraid you won't let us off. In the end, you'll still kill us. Since that's the case, why should the Tianfeng tribe beg for mercy? Since ancient times, the winner takes all. Today, the defeat of my Tianfeng tribe is simply the will of the heavens. You want us to submit to you? You are simply dreaming!" Feng Qinglei sneered coldly.

The two tribes had been fighting for tens of thousands of years, so how could he believe Chi Hunzi's nonsense?

What Chi Hunzi said just now was just to humiliate them. Afterward, he would still kill them.

Therefore, Feng Qinglei did not choose to submit. Instead, he planned to die with the tribe members.

"Hmph, stubborn! Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish!"

Boom!

Chi Hunzi's eyes rippled with a fierce light. He raised the ancient long saber in his hand and slashed fiercely.

"Patriarch, be careful!"

"Patriarch!

Seeing Chi Hunzi so ruthless, everyone in the tribe exclaimed. Their eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

Feng Changqing's heart was in his throat.

"Emissary Dongfang, where are you? My patriarch is about to…"

Boom!

Just as Feng Changqing was in despair, an ancient cauldron suddenly broke through the air with monstrous power.

The terrifying power that erupted obliterated Chi Hunzi's saber light.

"An Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon!"

The sudden change caused Chi Hunzi's pupils to shrink.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the ancient black cauldron in the air. A hint of fear floated in his sharp eyes.

That was because he could sense that the cauldron in front of him was augmented with divine might. It was not something that ordinary people could control.

At the same time, the people of the Tianfeng tribe, including Feng Qinglei, Feng Qingming, Feng Yuan, and Feng Changqing, all looked at the Great Desolation Cauldron.

"Emissary Dongfang?"

Compared to the other people's bewilderment, Feng Changqing's spirit was greatly roused. A boundless light of hope rose in his deep eyes.

The heavens' emissary he had been praying for had finally appeared.

"Who are you? Why do you want to get involved in the tribe war?"

After a long silence, Chi Hunzi used his sharp gaze to scan the surroundings. At the same time, he questioned loudly in a cold tone. There was dissatisfaction and a trace of fear in his words.

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, had a calm expression on his face.

"I was entrusted by someone to come and help. Today, with me here, your Chiyue tribe will not be able to exterminate the Tianfeng tribe. Go back to where you came from."

His indifferent voice came from all directions.

Hearing this, Chi Hunzi couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Although he tried his best to track down the mysterious person, he did not find anything.

It was as if that person did not exist in this world.

Seeing this, although Chi Hunzi was indignant, he didn't dare to fight against an unknown existence.

"Since you have a relationship with the Tianfeng tribe, then let's stop today's battle. Let's go!"

After saying that, Chi Hunzi waved his hand and immediately led the tribe members away..

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Chapter 295: Exposed, Please Listen to My Excuses!

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Whoosh!

...

Looking at the departing Chiyue tribe, everyone in the ancient Tianfeng City let out a sigh of relief, be it the patriarchs, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, the leader Feng Zhentian, or the tribe members, all of them felt the joy of surviving a calamity.

This was especially so for Feng Qinglei. A deep sense of relief and fear surfaced in his old eyes.

Just now, Chi Hunzi's butcher knife was just a millimeter away from landing on his head. Fortunately, at the last moment, he received the help of a mysterious expert. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

At that time, not only him, but even the entire Tianfeng tribe would suffer a calamity.

At the thought of this, Feng Qinglei did not care about the serious injuries on his body. He immediately struggled and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you for saving my life! Sir, please show yourself. In the future, the Tianfeng tribe will carve a statue of you and worship you day and night to express our sincerity."

Thump!

Under Feng Qinglei's leadership, the Tianfeng tribe members all knelt and kowtowed with gratitude.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, had an indifferent expression.

"You don't have to do this. The reason why I helped the Tianfeng tribe was because I was asked to. Now that the crisis of the Tianfeng tribe has passed, I should leave. If you really want to worship someone, then worship the God of Great Green Mountain."

Lin Wudao left behind a meaningful sentence before disappearing from his spot in a flash.

The God of Great Green Mountain?

Feng Qinglei and the other members of the tribe widened their eyes in surprise.

"Patriarch, isn't the God of Great Green Mountain the God worshiped by the Tushan family? Could it be that the person who helped us just now was a follower of the Qingshan Demonic God? Or, was he from the Tushan family?"

At this moment, the leader Feng Zhentian carried his battle spear and came to Feng Qinglei as he asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Feng Qinglei frowned and shook his head.

"This is unknown… Since ancient times, in this vast Mountain Mausoleum Area, only the Tushan family and the current Qingshan tribe believe in the Qingshan Demonic God. Right now, we don't know the identity and background of that expert. Therefore, we can't be sure that he's from the Tushan family. Perhaps he is just a follower of the Qingshan Demonic God," Feng Qinglei sighed.

As for the purpose of that mysterious expert, it was simply unfathomable to him.

"Then… Patriarch, are we really going to worship the God of Great Green Mountain? As far as I know, although He is a God, He is a demonic God. Believing in Him requires one to sacrifice their lifespan and soul. Moreover, I've received news that not long ago, the Qingshan Demonic God was revived and has bestowed great power upon the Qingshan tribe. Now, the Qingshan tribe has unified the Great Green Mountain, as well as annexed the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe."

Feng Zhentian said with a serious expression, a hint of apprehension in his words.

Even though the Tianfeng tribe didn't have a clear belief, if they were to worship a demonic God, Feng Zhentian was still quite apprehensive.

After all, demonic Gods were even more terrifying than evil Gods. God knows what would happen if they believed in the Qingshan Demonic God.

Regarding this matter, Feng Qinglei had his thoughts.

"I've already made my stance clear just now by saying that we're going to build a statue for the mysterious powerhouse just now and worship him. The person we're grateful to is him, not the so-called God of Great Green Mountain. That being said, the Qingshan Demonic God was worshiped by the Tushan family eighty thousand years ago, and he brought the Tushan family to an infinitely glorious era. It can be seen that He's definitely not a simple character."

"Zhentian, later on, go to the Qingshan tribe of the Great Green Mountain and see if the Qingshan Demonic God has really awakened. If the shocking changes in the Qingshan tribe were caused by Him, then the Tianfeng tribe should make plans accordingly as soon as possible. In this cruel world, only great strength is the foundation of life," Feng Qinglei said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, he seemed to have guessed Feng Qinglei's thoughts and plans.

"Patriarch, I'll personally go to Great Green Mountain to investigate. By the way, Patriarch, your injuries…"

"I won't die now. However, since I forcefully used a forbidden technique, the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, to increase my battle prowess, I don't have much time left under the backlash. I only have at most one year left."

What was that? A year at most?

The moment these words came out, Feng Zhentian and the others trembled.

All the tribesmen present gasped at the same time. Many of them had tears in their eyes.

Patriarch Qinglei had sacrificed far too much for the tribe.

"Patriarch, you…"

"Alright, life and death are predestined. Everything is heaven's will. Bury the men who died in battle for the tribe. They are all good members of the tribe. I am proud of them."

Feng Qinglei's eyes were filled with grief as he softly said.

Then, with Feng Qingming's help, he walked to the ancestral shrine step by step.

"Patriarch, you… Are you alright?"

The moment Feng Qinglei stepped into the ancestral shrine, Feng Changqing immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Changqing, open the coffin of Patriarch Qingyun. I want to see him for the last time," Feng Qinglei said as he stared at the coffin.

What? The patriarch wanted to open the coffin?

Suddenly hearing these words, Feng Changqing was immediately shocked. His heart was in his throat.

"Patriarch, Patriarch Qingyun has already passed away. I think it's better not to…"

"Not to what?"

"Not to disturb the Patriarch's spirit in heaven?" Feng Changqing replied with a slight tremble. A strong sense of fear and unease rose in his eyes.

Even though he had concealed himself very well, Feng Qinglei still managed to detect his diffidence. He instantly frowned.

"Changqing, are you hiding something from me?"

"This… Patriarch, how would I dare hide something from you?"

Facing Feng Qinglei's sharp gaze, Feng Changqing pretended to be calm and shook his head repeatedly.

However, Feng Qinglei was old and shrewd. He could not be fooled at all.

"Zhentian, open the coffin of Patriarch Qingyun," He turned to Feng Zhentian and ordered.

"Yes!"

Feng Zhentian looked at Feng Changqing in puzzlement, but he didn't think too much about it. He immediately went to Feng Qingyun's coffin and pushed it open.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing was terrified to the extreme, and his body trembled.

At the same time, Feng Zhentian who was in front of the coffin also let out a cry of surprise.

"This… Patriarch Qingyun's corpse has disappeared?"

What? The corpse was gone?

Hearing this, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming stepped forward. They looked into the coffin at the same time, only to see that it was empty.

There was no sign of Feng Qingyun's corpse.

"Feng Changqing, where is the patriarch's body?"

Whoosh!

In an instant, everyone's sharp eyes fell on Feng Changqing.

"I… I…"

Facing everyone's questioning, Feng Changqing was extremely terrified.

"Patriarch, Patriarch Qing Yun's corpse… His corpse was… It was snatched away by the people of the Chiyue tribe."

In the end, Feng Changqing did not tell the truth of the matter. Instead, he mustered up his courage and told an excuse he had come up with.

However, Feng Qinglei and the others did not believe his words.

"Bullshit! Why would the Chiyue tribe steal a corpse? Moreover, we've been guarding Tianfeng City to death, not letting a single person from the Chiyue tribe get close to the ancestral shrine. Feng Changqing, tell me honestly. Where is Patriarch Qingyun's corpse?"

Feng Zhentian shouted. His gaze was hostile.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his body trembling non-stop.

"Leader, I… I don't know… Patriarch Qing Yun's corpse was indeed snatched away by the members of the Chiyue tribe…"

"Nonsense!"

Boom!

Feng Changqing wanted to continue to quibble, but the furious Feng Zhentian didn't believe his nonsense.

With a wave of his sleeve, a powerful force surged out like a celestial river, blasting Feng Changqing away.

The latter lay on the ground outside the ancestral shrine and spat out a mouthful of blood..

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Chapter 296: Punishment, Emissary of River of Lethe!

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"Feng Changqing, let me ask you again. Where did the corpse of Patriarch Qingyun go?"

...

Whoosh!

Feng Zhentian stepped forward and questioned coldly.

However, even after suffering such a fierce blow, Feng Changqing still did not tell the truth. He just lowered his head and remained silent.

Furthermore, an intense determination even surfaced in his eyes. It was as if he was prepared to die.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian became even more furious, and his dignified face turned gloomy.

"Hmph! Since you refuse to tell the truth, I can only punish you according to the rules of the Tianfeng tribe. Feng Changqing, you were guarding Patriarch Qingyun in the ancestral temple, but you lost his body. This crime is unforgivable. Men, detain Feng Changqing and bury him with Patriarch Qingyun," Feng Zhentian ordered coldly.

With that, two strong soldiers entered the ancestral shrine. One of them grabbed Feng Changqing's arm and was about to detain him.

"Wait! Leader, please show mercy and spare my brother's life!"

Whoosh!

Just as the soldiers were about to leave the ancestral shrine with Feng Changqing, a ferocious figure covered in blood suddenly rushed into the ancestral shrine and knelt before Feng Qinglei and the others.

It was Feng Yuan.

"Old ancestors, leader, I think there must be a reason why Patriarch Qingyun's corpse disappeared for no reason. Although Changqing can't cultivate, he would never dare to do anything against our ancestors, nor would he be so heartless as to hurt the patriarch's body. Who knows, what if it was really done by the people of the Chiyue tribe? Patriarch, I can guarantee with my life that Changqing is not a rebellious person. Please investigate this matter carefully. It's already bad enough that Changqing can't cultivate. As his elder brother, I can't watch him die for no reason. I am willing to bear all his crimes. Please let Changqing go!"

Thump!

Covered in blood and wounds, Feng Yuan knelt in front of Feng Qinglei and the others and kowtowed crazily.

In just a while, his forehead was dripping with blood.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing, who was at the side, was greatly moved.

"Big brother, you…"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he was extremely touched.

At the same time, a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart.

"Changqing, tell the truth. Where did the body of Patriarch Qingyun go?" Feng Yuan said anxiously.

He was worried that if this continued, Feng Changqing would definitely die.

However, facing Feng Yuan's extremely sincere gaze, Feng Changqing still insisted on his original excuse.

"Patriarch Qingyun's corpse has been snatched away by the members of the Chiyue tribe…" He said in a low voice.

He couldn't say anything about sacrificing the corpse to Dongfang Bubai. If he did, not only would he die, but Feng Yuan would also be implicated.

Therefore, he was prepared to bury this matter forever.

"In any case, I won't be able to cultivate in this life. I can only be a useless piece of trash. If I have to bear a heinous sin to save the tribe, I have no regrets. Perhaps, this is all I can do in this life," Feng Changqing murmured in his heart.

He closed his eyes and prepared to face the fate of death.

Humph!

Seeing how stubborn Feng Changqing was, the anger in Feng Zhentian's chest intensified.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and suppress this bastard Feng Changqing!" He roared.

Hearing this, two soldiers were about to take Feng Changqing away.

"Wait a minute."

At the critical moment, Feng Qinglci's voice rang out in the ancestral shrine.

"Patriarch, Feng Changqing has lost the corpse of Patriarch Qing Yun. He has committed a heinous crime…"

"I know. Although Feng Changqing can't escape the blame for the loss of Patriarch Qingyun's corpse, let's spare his life for the time being on account of Feng Yuan's plea for mercy. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment can't. The Tianfeng tribe is still lacking an emissary to patrol River Lethe. Soon, it will be the day when the tribe will offer sacrifices to the River God of River Lethe. In view of Feng Changqing's crimes and Feng Yuan's meritorious service in the Tianfeng tribe, I'll appoint him as the emissary of River Lethe to patrol River Lethe. He will only be released when he finds the corpse of Patriarch Qingyun. Otherwise, he will be the emissary of River Lethe till death," Feng Qinglei said calmly.

What was that? The emissary of River Lethe?

Hearing this, Feng Yuan's expression changed drastically. Panic and fear instantly appeared in his eyes.

Although the Tianfeng tribe didn't have a clear and firm belief in a God, they had a tradition of worshipping the River God of River Lethe. Every decade, the Tianfeng tribe would hold a grand ceremony to worship the River God, praying that the tribe would have good weather and no disasters.

Now, the ten-year deadline was not far away.

Once Feng Changqing was branded as the emissary of River Lethe, he would have to take on the mission of maintaining River Lethe. At that time, he would have to enter River Lethe to clean up the undead corpses that were washed out by the river.

River Lethe contained great terror!

Even if one had the imprint as an emissary of River Lethe and could walk about normally in the river, one would still be corroded by evil energy and vengeful spirits.

Therefore, since ancient times, no emissary of River Lethe of the Tianfeng tribe had lived for more than ten years.

One could imagine that once Feng Changqing became the emissary of River Lethe, he would be eroded by River Lethe and die without a burial place. Especially since he was just a mortal without any cultivation or strength, he would probably die even faster.

Crack…

Feng Yuan clenched his fists tightly at the thought of that scene, and endless pain burst out from his eyes.

Compared to him, Feng Changqing was very calm. A faint smile even appeared on his face.

It seemed that he was not afraid of the punishment of becoming an emissary of River Lethe. Instead, he was very excited.

"Becoming the emissary of River Lethe is good! With the emissary imprint of River Lethe, I can enter River Lethe to collect corpses. There are many corpses of powerhouses there. Legend has it that even Demigods and True Gods were buried there. If I can get the corpses of those powerhouses, then I can use them to invite the heavens' emissary, Dongfang Bubai, and embark on the path of cultivation. River Lethe might be a nightmare to others, but to me, it's a great opportunity."

Feng Changqing mused to himself. A hint of excitement rose in his eyes.

Feng Qinglei and the others did not know what he was thinking.

Looking at his lowered head and silent appearance, everyone thought that he had accepted this reality in despair.

Therefore, they didn't think of anything else.

"Feng Changqing, I'll ask you again. Where did the corpse of Patriarch Qingyun go? If you are willing to tell the truth, I promise not to pursue you."

At this moment, Feng Qinglei came up to him and stared at him.

At the same time, in his hand was an ancient black seal. This was the seal of River Lethe passed down in the tribe.

It was said that it was a divine artifact bestowed to the human world by the River God of River Lethe. It could represent the authority and will of the River God. As long as one was marked by it, they would become the slaves of River Lethe and would have to serve River Lethe for the rest of their lives.

Since ancient times, in the Tianfeng tribe, only those who had committed crimes or grave mistakes would be marked and sacrificed to the River God.

At the same time, the seal of River Lethe also represented death. All the members of the Tianfeng tribe were terrified of it.

However, the current Feng Changqing was an exception.

Despite Feng Qinglci's repeated reminders, he only shook his head and did not reveal the truth.

Seeing this, Feng Qinglei was also furious.

"Hmph, stubborn! In that case, you shall stay in River Lethe forever!"

After saying that, Feng Qinglei smashed the seal of River Lethe on Feng Changqing's forehead.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by waves of painful cries, a large amount of blood gushed out from Feng Changqing's forehead, and his body trembled crazily.

Seeing this, the nearby Feng Yuan could not help but close his eyes.

Ah!

After an unknown amount of time, when Feng Changqing's painful screams stopped, he had long gone limp on the ground.

His face was deathly pale.

In addition, there was an ancient and mysterious mark on his forehead. At a glance, it seemed to contain endless evil..

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Chapter 297: Lesser God Level Dharma Technique!

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"Feng Changqing, from today onwards, you will be the Tianfeng tribe's emissary of River Lethe. You will be responsible for patrolling River Lethe. Whether you live or die will be up to your fate. If you can come to your senses one day, you might be exempted from punishment."

...

Feng Qinglei held the seal of River Lethe and said calmly.

After saying that, he then gestured for Feng Yuan to take the other party away from the ancestral shrine.

After the two of them left, Feng Qinglei's gaze landed on Feng Zhentian once again. His eyes revealed an unfathomable emotion.

"Zhentian, according to what I told you before, you should immediately head to the Qingshan tribe on the Great Green Mountain and find out more about the Qingshan Demonic God. If you can confirm that the shocking changes in the Qingshan tribe are all due to the Qingshan Demonic God, then come back as soon as possible. At that time, we can also make early preparations," He ordered in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian nodded respectfully.

"Old ancestor, I'll go now."

After saying that, he steered a spiritual boat and left the Tianfeng tribe as fast as lightning.

Feng Qinglei sighed helplessly as he watched them leave. His aged eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Qingming, the future of the Tianfeng tribe will depend on you…"

He stared at the sky in the distance and said softly. His words revealed a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Seeing this, Feng Qingming clenched his fists and sighed.

"Big brother, I will guard the tribe until I die. Oh right, if the Qingshan Demonic God is really as miraculous and heaven-defying as the rumors say, then should we really believe in Him?"

"What do you think?"

Feng Qinglei didn't answer immediately but looked at Feng Qingming.

In response, Feng Qingming smiled bitterly.

Then, his expression became solemn again.

"Big brother, the Qingshan Demonic God was a God worshipped by the Tushan family in the past. He has condensed countless offerings and sacrifices, proving His Dao and becoming a True God. This can't be fake. Now, we have heard that the Qingshan tribe has revived the demonic God, which I believe is not groundless. Zhentian will surely see the truth when he goes there this time. I feel that since the Tianfeng tribe doesn't have a firm belief yet, why don't we try to believe in the Qingshan Demonic God?"

"If He is truly that miraculous, then perhaps the Tianfeng tribe will be able to obtain His grace and strengthen ourselves. At this point, the Tianfeng tribe is no longer as mighty as before. Moreover, the Chiyue tribe is eyeing us covetously. We have to find a way out as soon as possible."

Feng Qingming pondered while saying.

The current situation of the Tianfeng tribe was worrying.

One of the Divine Wheel realm patriarchs had already died, and Feng Qinglei did not have much time left. He, Feng Qingming, was the only one left to support the tribe, which he could not do alone at all.

Therefore, in Feng Qingming's opinion, it was a wise move to believe in the Qingshan Demonic God.

Feng Qinglei didn't give a clear answer to his question.

"Perhaps."

Sighing softly, he dragged his heavily injured body out of the ancestral shrine.

Looking at his staggering back, Feng Qingming sighed helplessly.

He then looked at the ancestors worshiped in the ancestral shrine and remained silent for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the other side, Feng Changqing who was being supported by Feng Yuan arrived at River Lethe, which symbolized loneliness and death.

"Big brother, thank you. If you did not beg for mercy on my behalf today, I am afraid that I would have already…"

Feng Changqing said gratefully.

Hearing this, Feng Yuan smiled softly.

"Changqing, you're my brother and my only family in this world. I can't watch you die. No matter what price I have to pay, as long as I am around, I will do my best to protect you. If anything happens to you, how am I going to explain to father and mother in the afterlife?"

Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with love. He had long regarded Feng Changqing as something more important than his own life.

Feng Changqing could also feel it. He silently swore in his heart that if his fate changed in the future, he would definitely repay Feng Yuan for protecting him if he could obtain great power.

"By the way, Changqing, tell me honestly. Patriarch Qingyun's corpse disappeared into thin air. What happened?"

"Big brother, that is…"

"Hmph, don't tell me that the people of the Chiyue tribe stole it. Do you think I'll believe you?"

Feng Yuan stared into his eyes, waiting for Feng Changqing's answer.

However, from the beginning to the end, Feng Changqing had no intention of telling the truth.

It was impossible just now and it was impossible now. It would be even more impossible in the future.

"Changqing, say something."

"Big brother, don't ask anymore. Patriarch Qingyun's corpse was taken away by the people of the Chiyue tribe."

After saying that, Feng Changqing staggered and walked into the distance step by step.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan, who was still rooted on the spot, clenched his fists tightly. There was anger and deep helplessness in his eyes.

He didn't believe that this was real, but since Feng Changqing refused to speak, he had no choice.

"Sigh…"

After a long time, he sighed and left the bank of River Lethe with a heart full of anger and helplessness.

Feng Changqing's heart was filled with guilt towards Feng Yuan's departure.

However, he did not regret it.

"Big brother, I will tell you the reason for all of this when I become a powerhouse one day."

After saying that, Feng Changqing touched the emissary mark on his forehead, then his gaze fell on River Lethe in the distance. His eyes were filled with endless anticipation and yearning.

After a good rest, he began to fulfill his duty as the emissary of River Lethe. He entered River Lethe and salvaged the corpses.

Lin Wudao didn't know what Feng Changqing had gone through.

Qingshan Temple.

At this moment, Lin Wudao was in the statue, looking at his harvest.

Bang!

With a wave of his hand, the heaven burial bronze coffin appeared. He then put the corpses of Feng Qingyun and the other two into it.

[Ding!]

[You have collected the corpse of Feng Qingyun and obtained a forbidden technique, the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained the forbidden technique, the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique.]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything…]

[You have collected Zhou Wuwei's corpse and obtained an incomplete Lesser God technique, the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained the complete Great Void Heaven Mending Technique.]

Three cold notifications sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao was delighted.

Whoosh!

With a thought, information about the forbidden technique Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique, as well as the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique appeared in front of him.

[Name: Seven Kills Heaven Mending Technique]

[Level: Lesser God-level dharma technique]

[Description: 1. Obtained after the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique underwent the system's tenfold enhancement. After using this technique, every step the user takes can increase the user's combat strength.]

[2. Those who manage to take seven steps can increase their combat strength by 1,000 times.]

[Note: Unless one has a strong physical body, one cannot cultivate or use it.]

[Name: Great Void Heaven Mending Technique]

[Level: Lesser God-level dharma technique]

[Description: 1. Obtained after the incomplete Great Void Heaven Mending Technique underwent the system's tenfold enhancement.]

[2. When used, it can activate the magical power of heaven and earth and mend the physical flaws of all living beings in the world, which includes and is not limited to the aptitude bone, meridians, bloodline, elixir field, and so on.]

[Remark: This technique is only effective for living beings below the True God realm.]

Lesser God-level dharma techniques?

Looking at the information on the panel, Lin Wudao's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

"The so-called Lesser God level refers to the realms from the Divine Mansion realm to the Extreme Divine realm, which is also the ten divine minor realms. Although one has grasped some divine power, one hasn't reached the level of a True God. It's not very powerful, but not too weak either."

Lin Wudao pondered.

He had obtained two Lesser God-level dharma techniques from collecting the corpses this time, which was a huge gain.

Whether it was the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique or the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique, they were both of great help to him, especially the latter.

The magical power this dharma technique could display was not inferior to a True God-level dharma technique. With it in hand, he could make up for the flaws of all living beings. It could be said to be heaven-defying.

"With this, I won't have to worry about Feng Changqing's physical problem."

Lin Wudao smiled.

Then, he pondered for a while before taking out the section of the ancient black dragon's spine that Tushan Cangyue had sacrificed earlier.

Next, it was time for him to properly increase his strength..

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Chapter 298: Refining the God-slaying Sword, Great Increase in Combat Power!

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Although this section of the ancient black dragon's spine had been eroded over countless years, there was still a remaining wisp of the black dragon's power left. If he could refine and absorb it, he should more or less be able to increase his cultivation and strength.

...

He did as he thought.

"System, how much Fate Energy value do you need to refine this section of the ancient black dragon's spine?" Lin Wudao asked.

He did not intend to refine the ancient black dragon's spine himself because that would be too slow. Right now, his time was extremely precious and he could not afford to delay at all.

[Ten million.]

The system responded.

"Alright, refine it."

Hearing this price, Lin Wudao looked at the Fate Energy value on his account.

He still had more than 30 million left. It was enough.

Boom!

With the help of the system, Lin Wudao's Fate Energy value was instantly deducted by 10 million.

Immediately after, he could feel waves of surging energy being extracted from the section of the ancient black dragon's spine and merging into his body.

Under the effect of this pure energy, Lin Wudao's cultivation, which had been dormant for a long time, finally welcomed a slow increase.

Thump!

After an unknown amount of time, when the last strand of energy was exhausted, Lin Wudao's cultivation broke through the shackles and reached the perfection stage of the Divine Mansion realm.

"This is still too slow. Now, the people of the Qingshan tribe are all at least in the Divine Strength Realm, while I, the Qingshan Demonic God, am only in the Divine Mansion realm. This gap is too great."

Lin Wudao shook his head and sighed.

Ever since he stepped into the ten divine minor realms, the speed at which his cultivation improved had slowed down. At the same time, the consumption of Fate Energy value suddenly increased.

It made him feel a huge pressure.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Mansion realm]

[Luck: 20,365,000]

"I only have 20 million Fate Energy value left, but there are still many

gold-devouring beasts waiting. I have to work hard to earn Fate Energy value."

With a thought, Lin Wudao took out the Slaughter Array.

[Name: Slaughter Array]

[Level: Pseudo-divine artifact]

[Grade: High]

[Description: 1. A pseudo-divine artifact refined by the God of Slaughter a long time ago. It can gather the evil power of heaven and earth. All living beings trapped in the array will be killed.]

[Kill range: Targets cannot be more than one major realm higher than the user.]

[Remark: 1. Can only kill living beings below the True God realm.]

[2. The killing intent and evil aura gathered by the Slaughter Array can erode one's mind. Once one cannot resist it, one will become a killing demon and fall into endless slaughter.]

[3. It has been refined by the God of Darkness.]

A lot of information appeared before his eyes.

Looking at the Slaughter Array in front of him, Lin Wudao fell into deep thought.

In the end, he decided to sacrifice the Slaughter Array.

After all, although it was a pseudo-divine artifact, it was ultimately still too evil. Moreover, it could corrode the consciousness and soul of living beings. If one could not withstand it, one would become a killing demon and fall into an endless slaughter.

Although Lin Wudao had the protection of the primordial spirit seed and had already condensed nine innate Dao patterns, he was still cautious.

Furthermore, the Slaughter Array was too conspicuous and not suitable for him to use as a weapon. Rather, if he sacrificed it, he might be able to obtain a large amount of Fate Energy value.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao immediately made his decision.

"System, how much Fate Energy value can I obtain after sacrificing this Slaughter Array?"

[1.2 billion.]

So little?

Lin Wudao frowned when he heard the number.

This was a pseudo-divine artifact refined by the God of Slaughter in the past which could kill all living beings below the True God realm. Yet it was only worth 1.2 billion?

But when he thought about how the system had always given him a low quotation, he let go of it.

"Sacrifice it."

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. You have sacrificed a pseudo-divinc artifact, the

Slaughter Array. You have obtained 1.2 billion Fate Energy value.]

Buzz!

As the system's voice sounded, the Slaughter Array in front of him instantly disappeared.

At the same time, Lin Wudao's account had an additional 1.2 billion Fate Energy value.

"A temple God's divine artifact is indeed a rare treasure. Just a pseudo-divine artifact is worth 1.2 billion. If it was a true divine artifact, how much would it be worth?"

Lin Wudao was looking forward to getting a real divine artifact, which he did not have right now. If he had the chance to find one in the future, he would definitely give it a try.

"Next, the Immemorial Divine Well is about to erupt, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu are about to arrive, and there's also the Sunset Tomb on the other side of River Lethe. All of them need powerful strength. My current perfection-stage Divine Mansion realm cultivation is still a little weak. I have to think of a way to become stronger."

Lin Wudao pondered.

A moment later, he glanced at the items on the system interface and finally took out the God-Slaying Sword.

It was even more powerful than the Slaughter Array, but if he wanted to refine it, he would need a large amount of Fate Energy value.

[Name: God-Slaying Sword]

[Level: Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon]

[Grade: Highest]

[Description: 1. Refined by a weapon refiner of the Penglai divine race in the past. He used innate Sun-gold as the main material and mixed it with doomsday mystic gold, as well as 81 kinds of innate Extreme Dao materials. It took him a hundred years to refine it.]

[2. It has been augmented with five streaks of True God realm divine might and can kill Demigods.]

[3. The innate Sun-gold sword energy can destroy anything under the True

God realm.]

[4. It is peerless and overbearing. Only those with strong physical bodies can control it, and only those with powerful strength can use it.]

[Skill: God-slaying]

[Introduction: 1. Using a mortal body to control the God-slaying Sword. Once the God-slaying skill is used, it will trigger powerful innate Sun-gold sword energy that the wielder can use. It can kill living beings one realm higher than the user.]

[2. The person wielding this sword can kill a True God.]

[3. To slay the Gods, one must first destroy oneself before doing so. Once the God-slaying skill is used, it will draw the wielder's strength. If one's spiritual energy cannot maintain the skill, it will forcefully draw one's life force and blood essence to maintain the God-Slaying Sword until the enemy is killed or one is destroyed.]

[Remark: This is a vicious sword that can kill its master. It can easily backfire on its wielder. Please use it with caution.]

"Although this is a peerless sword that may kill its master, it is very suitable for

At the same time, it can also bring me powerful combat strength."

Lin Wudao's eyes were bright.

He had been drooling over the God-Slaying Sword for a long time. All this time, he had been unable to refine it because he lacked Fate Energy value. But now, he had 1.2 billion Fate Energy value. He could totally control it.

"System, refine the God-Slaying Sword."

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed one billion Fate Energy value and successfully refined the Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon, the God-slaying Sword. You can now kill a True God with a mortal body.]

Boom!

As the system's voice fell, a mysterious power suddenly descended. In an instant, Lin Wudao felt a strange feeling of being connected to the God-slaying Sword by blood.

He seemed to be able to feel the emotional fluctuations of the God-Slaying Sword.

"I've finally refined it! With my cultivation reaching perfection in the Divine Mansion realm and relying on the Origin Stone plus the extreme emperor technique, the Pure Lands of the Heavens, as well as the God-Slaying Sword, it's equivalent to an increase in combat power by three major realms. At that time, I can kill Divine Wheel-realm powerhouses while still in the Divine Mansion realm. It will be enough for my next operation."

Lin Wudao smiled.

Buzz!

Just as he was carefully trying out the God-Slaying Sword, an inexplicable throbbing came from the system space.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao extended his hand and an invitation letter appeared in his hand.

[Brother Ren, Qin Daofu and I have already set off from Dual World Mountain and arc preparing to head to the Thunder Swamp in the eastern region. We will arrive in three days at most.]

The Mad Daoist was finally coming?

Lin Wudao's heart stirred when he saw this message.

His good old friend who loved to dig graves was finally heading over. He had said that they had collected the corpses of many powerhouses for him, right?

At the thought of this, the smile on Lin Wudao's face grew wider.

[By the way, Brother Ren, let me tell you something. According to the news we received, the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family has already headed toward the Thunder Swamp.]

[This time, they even invited a mysterious powerhouse to help them in rescuing Chen Changqing and the others. You have to be careful.]

Hmm? The Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family was heading over too? They even invited a mysterious powerhouse to help them?

Lin Wudao could not help but narrow his eyes when he saw the news.

"They're here quite quickly. Since that's the case, I should plan well. These are all big fat sheep and I can't let them go."

Lin Wudao began to ponder.

A moment later, he left Great Green Mountain and went to the Leishan tribe..

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Chapter 299: Killing the God of Thunder!

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The Leishan tribe was now under the rule of Great Green Mountain.

...

However, although the resistance of the Leishan tribe had been suppressed by the powerful forces of the Qingshan Divine Guards, they had not yielded completely.

In their bones, there was still arrogance and defiance.

At the same time, the tribesmen of the Leishan tribe didn't believe in the Qingshan Demonic God. In their hearts, the God of Thunder was the orthodox God of the tribe.

Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest, naturally couldn't tolerate such a situation.

After reporting to Lin Wudao about the Leishan tribe, she led Tushan Mang and the other divine servants to the Thunder Temple.

"High Priest, according to the information I obtained from Wu Tianjue, the God of Thunder worshiped by the Leishan tribe is an ancestor from tens of thousands of years ago. His name is Wu Qiong. Eighty thousand years ago, he was also from the Tushan family. Later, the Tushan family fell and lost the power to rule the other tribes. At that time, Wu Qiong left the Tushan family and established his own tribe, the Leishan tribe."

"Other than that, Wu Qiong also wanted to become a temple God, so he used a secret technique to place a wisp of his true spirit on the statue. After tens of thousands of years of worship by the Leishan tribe, a wisp of weak divinity was finally born. Thus, he became the so-called God of Thunder. Not long ago, that wisp of Wu Qiong's divinity was revived. Under his will, the Leishan tribe searched for treasures everywhere as offerings. The Slaughter Array in Wu Tianjue's hands was obtained from the God of Darkness after Wu Qiong's guidance as well."

While Tushan Cangyue was staring at the Thunder Temple, the Night Emissary Wu Huan walked up to her and reported respectfully.

Wu Qiong? God of Thunder?

Hearing that, a hint of surprise flashed across Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes.

She didn't expect that this so-called God of Thunder was also from the Tushan family. Moreover, he even wanted to become a temple God.

To think he did succeed in the end.

At the same time, as soon as Wu Huan's words fell, Wu Qiong, who was hidden in the statue, had an abrupt change in expression.

A strong shock emerged in his eyes.

"Ha! Who is this person? How does he know my identity and background? This matter is extremely secretive. I only mentioned it to Wu Xuan and Wu Tianjue. Did they betray me?"

Wu Qiong was filled with hatred.

If he had known, he would not have exposed himself too much, resulting in his background being exposed today.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiong restrained his aura to the extreme, afraid that he would give himself away.

After all, although he had now developed a wisp of divinity as a temple God, he was still too weak and did not have any divine power. As such, the God of Thunder was just a paper tiger. If he suffered a devastating blow, then his tens of thousands of years of hard work and effort would all go down the drain.

Unfortunately, even though Wu Qiong had restrained his aura to the maximum, that didn't stop the actions of Tushan Cangyue and the others.

"Men, knock down the statue of the God of Thunder and bring it to the outside of the Leishan tribe's ancestral shrine to burn it in public. A tribe can't accommodate two Gods. Since we have the Qingshan Great God, there is no need for the God of Thunder to continue existing."

"Push down the statue of the God of Thunder and burn it to cut off the faith of the Leishan tribe. From today onwards, anyone who doesn't believe in the Qingshan Great God is a heretic. Since they are heretics, they have to be eliminated. Lastly, build a statue of the Qingshan Great God and worship it here."

Tushan Cangyue ordered calmly.

"Yes, High Priest."

Behind her, Tushan Mang and the others bowed.

"Move! Destroy this evil God's statue!"

Boom!

Following Tushan Mang's order, the divine servants, who had been rubbing their fists and hands, excitedly stepped into the Thunder Temple.

Seeing this, Wu Qiong, who was in the statue, was instantly shocked.

The statue was the foundation of his survival. If the statue was destroyed, his divinity that was just born could not be maintained. At that time, what awaited him would be complete destruction.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiong panicked to the extreme.

Buzz!

In an instant, a faint divine light bloomed and turned into a blurry shadow on the statue.

Looking over, a faint divine might was spreading out.

"Please wait! I am willing to serve the Qingshan Great God and become his slave forever. Please spare my life and don't destroy my statue!"

In the divine light, Wu Qiong's blurry shadow kneeled in the air and kowtowed to Tushan Cangyue and the others.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue narrowed her eyes.

"Your divinity has indeed been born. It seems that it is even more impossible to keep you alive."

Her eyes were filled with killing intent.

Although Wu Qiong had knelt and begged for mercy, willing to become the God of Great Green Mountain's vassal and slave, Tushan Cangyue didn't accept the other party.

This was because as long as the God of Thunder was still alive, the tribesmen of the Leishan tribe would always believe in him. At that time, they would not be able to become the subjects of the God of Great Green Mountain.

There were no two Suns in the sky and no two Kings in a country. It was the same for Gods.

Belief and people were the foundation of the Gods, and they could not be careless.

Only when the belief in the God of Thunder was completely severed would the Leishan tribe possibly believe in the God of Great Green Mountain.

Therefore, Wu Qiong must die!

Moreover, the other party had currently just given birth to a wisp of divinity and was still weak. If they did not get rid of him now, he would probably be a huge trouble when he became stronger in the future.

As the High Priest of Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Die!"

She pointed the Myriad Spells Scepter at the statue. In an instant, a purple thunderbolt rushed out and transformed into a terrifying hand that landed on the statue.

This was a divine skill that she had just comprehended from the Qingshan Divine Code, the Hand of Thunder.

"Ah! Damn it! I've already knelt and begged for mercy. Why won't you let me go? Since you want me to die, I will drag you down with me!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qiong turned into a dazzling beam of light, breaking free from the statue. With boundless resentment and hatred, he charged at Tushan Cangyue.

He was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of her.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Wu Qiong wanted to bring her down with him, Tushan Cangyue's eyes glimmered with a cold light.

Thump!

She raised her hand and struck out with her palm. The power of heaven and earth in the surrounding area instantly surged over and turned into a cage, imprisoning Wu Qiong.

"This… How is this possible? You are actually able to control the power of heaven and earth. This is not…"

Wu Qiong was shocked.

However, Tushan Cangyue didn't let him go.

"Die!"

She clenched her hand in the air and the imprisoned Wu Qiong was instantly obliterated by the power of heaven and earth. Even his wisp of divinity that had just been born was completely destroyed.

Ha!

Seeing this, Tushan Mang was greatly shaken. He didn't expect that Tushan Cangyue's power would become so terrifying after just some time. He felt that even if he were to face that attack, he would not be able to withstand it.

As for the others, after witnessing Tushan Cangyue's powerful abilities, all of them showed great respect and awe.

This was the High Priest of the temple!

"Push down the statue and bring it outside the ancestral shrine of the Leishan tribe. Burn it in public to end the faith of the God of Thunder."

"Yes!

Everyone nodded respectfully.

Boom!

Tushan Mang punched out. The powerful force knocked down the statue of the God of Thunder.

Immediately after, with the help of the divine servants, the statue was carried out of the temple..

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"Oh right, where's Wu Tianjue?"

...

Suddenly, Tushan Cangyue seemed to remember something. She asked without turning back

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou, who was standing behind her, quickly stepped forward.

"Reporting to the High Priest, Wu Tianjue has already been brought to the Leishan tribe. He is currently waiting for punishment outside the temple." "Bring him in.1'

"Yes!"

Xie Wuyou bowed and left the temple.

After he left, the Night Emissary Wu Huan rubbed his hands together and came forward, looking like he wanted to say something but was hesitant.

"What do you want to say?"

Tushan Cangyue glanced at him coldly.

"Hmm… High Priest, the God of Thunder has fallen, and this place will become the place of faith for the Qingshan Great God. In that case, we can't do without the Great God's statue. Well, before we came to the Leishan tribe, I have already secretly made a statue of the Qingshan Great God. It might come in handy now."

Boom!

As he spoke, Wu Huan waved his hand, and an extremely majestic giant statue appeared. At a glance, it emitted a vast divine might.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue couldn't help but look at Wu Huan one more time.

"Well done! It just so happens that the God of Thunder has already died. When we collect the faith of the Leishan tribe later, we do need the Great God's statue. Since you can have such intentions and make such preparations, it is enough to show your firm belief in the Great God. I will record your merit. I think the Great God will also be very satisfied if He knows about this," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

She did not expect Wu Huan to have such a clever mind. It seemed that the latter truly believed in the Qingshan Great God wholeheartedly.

Tushan Cangyue was very satisfied with this.

At the same time, after receiving Tushan Cangyue's praise, Wu Huan was excited. Leaving a good impression on her would only benefit him in the future.

Ever since he believed in the Qingshan Great God, Wu Huan had been working wholeheartedly, not daring to hesitate or slack off. It was all for the sake of gaining the favor of the Qingshan Great God. And now, he was finally one step closer.

lust one step ahead would put him many steps ahead of others.

In the future, there would be more and more people and divine servants under the Great God. Only by leaving a good impression on the Great God or the High Priest as soon as possible would he have a better future.

Therefore, Wu Huan did his best and was one of the most loyal and devout believers of the Qingshan Great God.

Tushan Cangyue could naturally see through his thoughts but she didnTt say much.

After she put away the statue, she left Thunder Nether Mountain with Tushan Mang and the others.

A moment later, they arrived at the ancestral shrine of the Leishan tribe.

At this moment, many Leishan tribe members were gathered in the square outside the ancestral shrine. Their faces were filled with fear and terror.

Other than that, there was also intense anger and hatred.

Looking at the mighty and majestic divine servants outside the square, they felt endless humiliation and pain.

Their Grand Elder had been killed, and they had lost their freedom.

From today onwards, the Leishan tribe would be under the rule of the Great Green Mountain. Even their beliefs would be forcefully changed.

When they thought of that, their hearts were filled with sorrow.

Now, their only hope was the God of Thunder.

All of them prayed and looked forward to the God of Thunder expelling the Qingshan tribe and letting them regain their freedom.

However, their wishes wore destined to come to nothing.

Whoosh!

Just as the members of the Leishan tribe were expectant, a few spiritual boats sailed over with sharp air-piercing sounds.

On the boats were Tushan Cangyue and the others, with Tushan Mang and the others in the front, carrying the God of Thunder's statue.

"That., that's…

"The statue of the God of Thunder from the temple!1'

"Damned bastards, to think they dare to destroy our temple! i'll fight it out with you!"

"How is that possible? The God of Thunder, he…"

When the Leishan tribe people saw the statue carried by Tushan Mang and the others, they immediately widened their eyes in disbelief.

Immediately after, they knelt and bawled in grief. Their eyes were filled with intense hatred.

The Qingshan tribe had destroyed their temple. That was their faith!

"This is too much! It's just too much!''

"You can't do this! You can't!"

"Qingshan tribe, what exactly do you want to do? What right do you have to destroy our temple?"

Everyone shouted angrily. They looked vicious as if they wanted to swallow Tushan Cangyue and the others alive.

Regarding this, neither Tushan Mang nor Tushan Cangyue felt anything and their faces remained cold.

"Noisy. Let me tell you, just now, the God of Thunder that you believe in has already died. From now on, the Leishan tribe can only have one faith, and that is the God of Great Green Mountain from Great Green Mountain. Except for the God of Great Green Mountain , all other religions arc regarded as heretical. Heresy must be eliminated!"

Standing at the highest point of the ancestral shrine, Tushan Mang roared coldly.

The struggle for faith between Gods was extremely cruel. One area could only have one God and no heretics were allowed to exist.

What was that? The God of Thunder was dead?

The moment Tushan Mang's voice fell, the people of the Leishan tribe felt as if they had been struck by a thunderbolt.

Their bodies trembled non-stop. Some even fell to the ground and started wailing.

At this moment, they could not accept this reality.

However, regardless of whether they accepted it or not, the reality was as such and could not be changed.

"Men, burn the statue of the God of Thunder."

"Yes!"

Whoosh!

As Tushan Mang gave the order, a divine servant waved his hand, and a terrifying flame instantly surged out, swallowing the statue.

Everyone in the Leishan tribe stared with eyes wide open. They rioted wildly, desperately trying to stop the statue from being burned.

However, no matter how hard they tried to attack and resist, they were all suppressed by the powerful Qingshan Divine Guards.

In the end, they could only watch helplessly as the statue of the God of Thunder was burned bit by bit.

"Bastards! You bastards!"

"Roar, I curse all of you to die a horrible death!"

"Why? What's wrong with believing in the God of Thunder? Why did you burn our statue?!11

"Sob, sob! The heavens are unfair, the heavens are unfair!"

Everyone fell to the ground and cried.

At this moment, their hatred for the Qingshan tribe had reached its peak.

Tushan Cangyue was indifferent to all this. Her beautiful face was cold and there was no emotion in her eyes.

As the Leishan tribe members roared hysterically, the statue of the God of Thunder was burned to ashes.

Seeing this, the Leishan tribe was filled with sobs.

Boom!

When their voices of hatred calmed slightly, Tushan Cangyue waved her hand and took out the statue of the Qingshan Great God.

It was placed on the altar that had long been built.

At the same time, she also gave Xie Wuyou a look,

Xie Wuyou immediately understood and left the square quietly.

A moment later, Wu Tianjue's figure appeared in the square..

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Leader?

The moment they saw Wu Tianjue, the tribesmen of the Leishan tribe were stunned for a moment, but soon, their eyes revealed excitement.

Whoosh!

The tribesmen at the front immediately surrounded Wu Tianjue and began to cry bitterly.

Leader, you're finally back!

The Grand Elder has already been killed by those despicable bastards of the

Qingshan tribe. They also burned the statue of the God of Thunder!"

Leader, the Qingshan tribe is too hateful! They want to sever the Leishan tribe's faith!11

Sob, leader!

Sorrowful voices resounded in all directions.

Hearing this, Wu Tianjue's cold eyes swept across the surroundings. When his gaze landed on Wu Xuan's corpse and the burnt statue, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Then, he clenched his fists tightly, a fierce light flowing in the depths of his eyes.

All of you… This is too much!

After a long silence, Wu Tianjue growled through gritted teeth.

With that, he brandished out a battle spear and aggressively charged at Tushan Mang and the others.

Get lost!

Seeing Wu Tianjue rushing over, Tushan Mang let out a cold and merciless snort, then raised his hand and punched out.

The powerful force sent Wu Tianjue flying a thousand feet away, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood.

Wu Tianjue, the God of Thunder is already dead. You should know that the Qingshan Tribe is now in control. If you want the people of the Leishan tribe to live, you'd better submit to the faith of the Qingshan Great God. Otherwise, you will all be treated as heretics,1' Tushan Mang said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately carried the Great Sun Sword and walked into the crowd stop by stop. The cold sword tip was pointed at the tribesmen.

Wu Tianjue, you have two choices now. First, you can choose to believe in the Qingshan Great God and become His subject. The second choice is to die with all the members of the Leishan tribe. You have ten breaths of time to consider. After ten breaths, if you don't make the right choice, I will kill one of your tribe members for every second you delay until ah of them are dead."

What was that? Kill his tribesmen?

Hearing this, Wu Tianjue raised his head abruptly, his face filled with rage and malevolence.

Similarly, all the members of the Leishan tribe who had gathered in the square were filled with fear and panic.

Perhaps it was because of Tushan Mang's bloodthirstiness, although they wore still full of hatred, their voices of resistance had been greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Tushan Mang showed a satisfied look.

After ten breaths, his sharp eyes once again landed on Wu Tianjue.

Wu Tianjue, it's time for you to give your answer. Do you choose to believe in the Qingshan Great God and become His subject, or do you choose to die together with your tribesmen?"

Tushan Mang put the Great Sun Sword in his hand on the neck of one of the tribesmen. That person was so frightened that he trembled non-stop and his fear reached its peak.

I… I choose to believe… to believe in the Qingshan Great God!

Seeing the fear and despair of his tribesmen, Wu Tianjue finally chose to submit after struggling for a while.

Leader, don't!

Wo are not afraid of death! We must not believe in the God of Great Green Mountain. He is a demonic God!

To die for the tribe is a worthy death!

Damn it, kill us all if you have the ability!

Hearing that Wu Tianjue had actually compromised, the tribesmen of the Leishan tribe immediately became restless. All of them cursed desperately.

Tushan Mang simply snorted coldly and ignored them.

A wise man understands the times. Congratulations, Wu Tianjue. You have made a wise choice. In the future, you will certainly be proud of your decision today. After all, not everyone is qualified to become a subject of the Qingshan Great God. You should feel extremely honored,11 Tushan Mang said calmly.

As he spoke, he retracted the Great Sun Sword and turned to Tushan Cangyuc.

High Priest, how should we deal with Wu Tianjue?

Since he chose to believe in the Qingshan Great God, he is a subject of the Qingshan Great God. I have received the oracle that the Qingshan Great God will descend to the human world later and bestow divine grace on his subjects. Anyone who believes in the Qingshan Great God will obtain a great fortune/'

Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

What? The Qingshan Great God was going to descend into the human world?

Hearing that, Tushan Mang, Wu Huan, Xie Wuyou, and the others who were not far away all showed excited expressions.

They knew that every time the Great God descended to the human world, He would perform a Divine Baptism on His people. At that time, a great fortune would descend.

All of them looked forward to it.

The Leishan tribe is blessed!

Tushan Mang's eyes were filled with envy.

Buzz!

Just as he was lamenting, the originally silent statue suddenly blossomed with a dazzling divine light that illuminated the entire Leishan tribe.

Immediately after, under everyone's shocked gazes, an untouchable phantom gradually appeared along with an ancient and majestic divine might. The moment He appeared, it was as if the entire world had lost its color.

Great God, welcome to the human world!

Greetings, Great God!

Thump, thump, thump!

Under Tushan Cangyucrs lead, Tushan Mang, Wu Huan, Xie Wuyou, and the Qingshan Divine Guards kneeled on the ground.

Then, they kowtowed in an extremely respectful and devout manner.

Ha… This… Is this the God of Great Green Mountain?

This… How is this possible? Does the God of Great Green Mountain really exist?11

What terrifying divine might! It's countless times stronger than the God of

Lightning.11

So this is the so-called God of Great Green Mountain? It's too terrifying…

Countless shocked voices came from the crowd.

At this moment, looking at the supreme phantom that appeared on the statue, they felt their souls tremble involuntarily.

A desire to worship rose in their hearts. The arrival of the God of Great Green Mountain made them feel endless reverence.

What they didn't know was that Lin Wudao, Wu Tianjue, and the others were just putting on a show to fool them and make them believe in the Qingshan Demonic God.

Now, the plan was already halfway through its success.

Next, it is my turn to perform.

Inside the statue, Lin Wudao smiled.

His cold gaze landed on Wu Tianjue, who was below the altar.

Wu Tianjue, do you truly believe in me?"

His majestic voice spread throughout the Leishan tribe.

Yes… Yes. 1, Wu Tianjue, am willing to believe in the Qingshan Great God forever and spread the dignity and will of the Great God to the human world! Wu Tianjue replied respectfully.

Very well! Since you believe in me, you shall become my subject. Today, you have taken the lead to believe in me, so 1 have decided to bestow divine grace on you and grant you a shocking fortune."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wudao performed the Divine Baptism on Wu Tianjue in front of everyone in the Leishan tribe.

Boom!

As the Divine Baptism proceeded, Wu Tianjue's aptitude and aptitude bone transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, ultimately becoming ten times stronger than the original foundation.

Immediately after, Lin Wudao cast the Great Imbuemcnt Technique, imbuing the other party with 300 years of cultivation.

In an instant, under the shocked gazes of the Leishan tribe members, Wu Tianjue's cultivation began to soar crazily.

The final stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

The peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

After a long time, when the last wisp of power was absorbed and under the incomparably shocked gazes of everyone, Wu Tianjue's cultivation reached the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. He was only one step away from the Divine Wheel realm.

Ha!

Everyone from the Leishan tribe was shocked when they saw this. This had overturned their understanding.

Oh my God, is this the mighty power of the God of Great Green Mountain? It's simply too heaven-defying!"

What kind of divine technique is that? To think it can improve one's aptitude and increase one's cultivation?"

If 1 believe in the God of Great Green Mountain, will I also receive divine grace? At that time, will my aptitude and cultivation also increase?"

It's over! The Leishan tribe is finished!

After witnessing the miracle of the Qingshan Great God, the tribesmen of the Leishan tribe suffered an unprecedented shock to their souls.

God did look down upon the world and was not blasphemous.

Originally, they had all thought that the Gods were just made-up for spiritual comfort. Who would have thought that Gods possessed such shocking power?

What was this? Magic!

That was a real God!

Gradually, some in the crowd started to waver.

After witnessing the means of the God of Great Green Mountain, those who yearned for great power began to abandon their faith in the God of Thunder.

They seemed to have intentions of throwing themselves into the arms of the God of Great Green Mountain.

It was apparent that the effect of Wu Tianjue's advertisement was very powerful.

At the same time, the hearts of the Leishan tribe members were not united.

Seeing this, a satisfied smile appeared on Lin Wudao s face.

Anyone who devoutly believes in me can obtain the divine grace and creation bestowed by me to increase their aptitude and cultivation."

Boom!

These words were undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The tribesmen who were originally struggling and hesitating revealed a fanatical look in their eyes.

Whoosh!

With a wave of restlessness, someone finally couldn't hold back his desire and came forward..

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Chapter 302: Coercion and Inducement, Reshaping Faith! (2)

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"Dare I ask, Great God, as long as I sincerely believe in you, can I really obtain an increase in my aptitude and cultivation?"

...

The speaker was a skinny man.

His aptitude was not good. He had cultivated for more than a hundred years and had only just reached the Myth realm, making him undoubtedly at the bottom of the entire Leishan tribe.

Originally, he did not have much hope in this life. He felt that he would probably never be able to break through past the Myth realm and advance to the Grotto-Heaven realm.

However, the sudden appearance of the God of Great Green Mountain gave him hope to change his fate and become stronger quickly.

He knew very well that the God of Great Green Mountain before him was a God worshiped by the Qingshan tribe who had a deep grudge against the Leishan tribe. Plus, He was a terrifying demonic God.

If he chose to believe in the Qingshan Great God, he would surely be labeled as having betrayed the Leishan tribe and be rejected by his tribesmen.

However, his desire to change his fate was even stronger.

If the God of Great Green Mountain could really make him stronger and change his miserable fate, why not choose to believe in Him?

As for being spurned by his tribesmen? He did not think too much about it for the time being.

Now, the entire Leishan tribe had been suppressed by the Qingshan tribe, and even the God of Thunder had died. Why couldn't they have another faith?

Therefore, after struggling and hesitating for a while, he finally mustered up his courage and walked out of the crowd. Then, he respectfully knelt in front of the altar.

His actions immediately attracted the furious roars and curses of many members of the Leishan tribe.

"Wu Yue, you traitor, how dare you betray the tribe and worship the Qingshan Demonic God?"

"Damned bastard! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"Wu Yue, are you still a member of the tribe? You actually betrayed your tribe for glory?"

"Bastard! Bastard!

Many hysterical roars sounded from the crowd.

At this moment, many tribesmen of the Leishan tribe wished they could skin Wu Yue alive. They stared at him with hatred.

Faced with the hatred and curses of his tribesmen, Wu Yue clenched his fists tightly and simply knocked his head to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, he did not refute their words.

Since the moment he stepped out, he would no longer be accepted in the Leishan tribe.

He had expected such a scene, but he did not regret it.

Whoosh!

A moment later, Wu Yue finally raised his head after taking a deep breath and stared at the statue on the altar with a firm and expectant gaze.

Lin Wudao was more than happy to have such a courageous faith pioneer. Naturally, he would not treat the other party poorly.

With a thought, he performed the Divine Baptism and the Great Imbuement Technique on Wu Yue.

Boom!

With the descent of the divine technique, Wu Yue began to undergo a huge change. Not only did his aptitude and aptitude bone undergo a transformation, but even his cultivation broke through to the Grotto-Heaven realm in an instant.

The early stage of the Grotto-Heaven realm.

The mid-stage of the Grotto-Heaven realm.

The final stage of the Grotto-Heaven realm.

When the last bit of power was used up, Wu Yue's cultivation had reached the perfection stage of the Heaven Capture realm under everyone's incredulous gazes. He was just one step away from advancing to the Mystic Heaven realm!

"Thank you, Great God! Wu Yue is willing to serve the Great God forever and die for the Great God!"

In his excitement, Wu Yue was filled with boundless respect and devotion as he kowtowed heavily.

There were tears in his eyes. The day he had been waiting for had finally come.

At this moment, Wu Yue was extremely grateful to the Qingshan Great God.

Whoosh!

At the same time, with the precedents of Wu Tianjue and Wu Yue, the tribe members who were still hesitating and struggling had an unprecedented desire in their eyes.

"I'm willing to believe in the Great God! I beg the Great God to grant me my wish!"

"I'm willing to believe in the Great God!"

"Please take me in, Great God!"

One, two, ten… A hundred.

As time passed, more and more people came forward and prostrated themselves before the altar piously.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao was naturally overjoyed.

He immediately used divine techniques to improve the aptitude of these people and increase their cultivation.

Seeing all this, the stubborn people became increasingly indignant and began to curse crazily. Some even pointed at Wu Yue and the others and cried bitterly.

These people made up the vast majority.

At this moment, only less than one-tenth of the Leishan tribe's tribesmen chose to believe in the God of Great Green Mountain.

Although Lin Wudao was a little regretful about this result, he was not anxious.

Right now, the door of faith had been opened. It was only a matter of time before they assimilated the faith of the Leishan tribe.

In the future, as long as these stubborn people felt pressure and despair, they would have a desire for survival, identity, status, and power.

At that time, they would be defeated by themselves and every one of them would choose to believe in him.

Lin Wudao had many ways to deal with these people.

After improving the aptitude, cultivation, and strength of the believers before him, Lin Wudao restrained his divine might.

In an instant, the statue returned to its previous state of silence…

"Farewell, Great God!

Everyone kowtowed piously.

"Men, pass the order. From today onwards, the Leishan tribe will be under the rule of the Qingshan tribe. From now on, you are not allowed to use the name Leishan tribe. Those who disobey will be severely punished."

"Second, from today onwards, the Qingshan tribe will be divided into the inner tribe and the outer tribe. The inner tribe's territory will be a hundred thousand miles around the Great Green Mountain, while the outer tribe will include the area 100,000 miles away from the Great Green Mountain."

"The members of the inner tribe are those who sincerely believe in the Qingshan Great God. They enjoy all kinds of resources and protection from the tribe. Those of the outer tribe are only residents of the Qingshan tribe, not subjects. They don't enjoy any resources of the tribe, nor are they protected by the tribe. Their lives will be determined by fate. They are not allowed to enter the inner tribe's territory."

"Third, after accepting the temple's examination and assessment, anyone from the outer tribe who is confirmed to be a devout believer can become an inner tribe citizen."

Fourth, we will build Qingshan Temple on Thunder Nether Mountain."

Fifth…"

On the altar, Tushan Cangyue held the Myriad Spells Scepter and issued the order of the High Priest in an unquestionable tone.

Inner tribe? Outer tribe?

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were greatly shaken.

The people of the Qingshan tribe were still fine, and they didn't show any emotions.

In contrast, the expressions of the Leishan tribe's tribesmen changed drastically. After all, such a division was equivalent to the Qingshan tribe abandoning them. As long as they did not believe in the God of Great Green Mountain, they would be left to fend for themselves.

Thunder Swamp was extremely dangerous. Without the protection of the tribe, they would never be able to leave.

The more they thought about it, the more terrified they were.

Tushan Cangyue saw their reactions but didn't pay any attention to them.

"Tushan Mang, erect the statue of the Qingshan Great God in the temple on

Thunder Nether Mountain and maintain the order of the tribe."

"Yes!" Tushan Mang bowed.

With that, he carried the statue of the Qingshan Great God carefully with a few divine servants and walked toward the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain step by step.

Half a day later, under the supervision of Tushan Mang and the others, the former Thunder Temple had already started to worship the statue of the Qingshan Demonic God.

Everything around was completely new.

At this moment, only Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Mang were left in the enormous temple. Lin Wudao created a majestic shadow with his divine light.

"Cangyue, you guys did a good job with the Leishan tribe. Oh right, in about three days, there will be a group of uninvited guests from outside the Thunder Swamp who will come to Thunder Nether Mountain with ill intentions. Be careful."

Hmm? Uninvited guests from the outside world?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Mang were both stunned.

"Dare I ask, Great God, who are those people?"

"A bunch of grave robbers. Beneath the temple of Thunder Nether Mountain is an ancient tomb. The owner of the tomb is the previous God of Thunder, Wu Qiong. Right now, a group of grave robbers are trapped inside. In a few days, some people will come to rescue them. You have to be careful."

Lin Wudao's dignified voice slowly sounded.

Grave robbers? There was a tomb beneath the temple?

This news surprised Tushan Mang.

"Great God, are there any treasures in Wu Qiong's tomb?"

"No."

"Sigh, what a pity."

Hearing that there were no treasures, Tushan Mang showed a disappointed look.

According to his thoughts, if there were treasures in the tomb, they could dig those things out in advance and offer them to the Qingshan Great God.

"Dare I ask, Great God, how strong are those grave robbers?" Tushan Cangyue asked respectfully.

"I don't know either, but they surely far surpass all of you. That being said, for you to have the strength to protect the tribe, I have already made preparations. You don't have to worry."

Boom!

With that, a divine light descended and transformed into four ancient and huge stone statues of knights. Each of them revealed a terrifying killing aura..

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Chapter 303: The Southern Region's Grave Robber Aristocratic Family Arrives!

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"Great God, what are these?"

...

Looking at the ancient stone statues in front of him, which gave off a strong killing intent, Tushan Mang's heart trembled.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented threat from the stone statues. It was as if any one of them could kill him.

Tushan Cangyue, who was standing by the side, showed curiosity as well.

"These are undead knights. They possess extremely powerful combat power and are invincible in the major realm. I've limited their strength to the sixth realm of the ten divine minor realms, the Divine Illumination realm. With this, even if you encounter someone at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm, they can still kill the other party."

Lin Wudao introduced.

Undead knights? Invincible within the major realm?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Mang were both surprised, and the latter's eyes were filled with excitement. It was apparent that he couldn't wait to try the power of the undead knights.

"Since 80,000 years ago, the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area have been tampered with. All living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area can only reach perfection in the Divine Illumination realm at most. No one can break through to the Divine Power realm in their lifetime. Similarly, if a living being from outside the Mountain Mausoleum Area is above the Divine Power realm, they will be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth here. In the end, the power they can display is only at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm. From now on, these four undead knights will be given to you to help protect the tribe and maintain peace."

Lin Wudao's majestic voice came from the statue.

What? The living beings of Mountain Mausoleum Area couldn't break through past the Divine Illumination realm?

Hearing this secret, both Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Mu were shocked. This completely overturned their understanding.

"Great God, has the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area been tampered with by humans…?"

After a long silence, Tushan Cangyue suddenly asked.

Regarding this, Lin Wudao did not answer directly.

"When you reach that level in the future, you'll naturally know."

To be honest, even he wasn't sure if the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area had been tampered with by humans or not.

"Great God, When Zhu Qingshan of the Lieyang tribe offered the Sun Essence, he had requested to kill Wu Tianjue to avenge his tribe. I have already made the decision to agree to his request. That Wu Tianjue…"

"You can make the decision."

"Yes!

After getting Lin Wudao's answer, Tushan Cangyue immediately knew what to do.

"Oh right, Wu Tianjue should have a map to the Darkness Temple with him. That thing is still useful. Go and find it and bring it over."

After saying that, Lin Wudao raised his hand and pointed again. Abeam of divine light descended, turning into an ancient jade slip that appeared in front of Tushan Cangyue.

"The two of you have done a great job in subduing the Leishan tribe, so I have decided to reward you. In this jade slip is a powerful Lesser God-level dharma technique, the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique. Using this technique can greatly increase one's combat power. Those who take seven steps can increase their combat power by a thousand times, though it requires a strong physical body to support it. With the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique, your strength should be able to increase by quite a bit."

His majestic voice resounded throughout the temple.

Hearing this, the two of them were overjoyed.

"Thank you, Great God!"

They knelt and sincerely thanked him.

Soon after, Tushan Cangyue put away the four undead knights in front of her, then respectfully left the temple with Tushan Mang.

"Next, I'll just have to wait for those from the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family to come and die. I heard that they have even invited a mysterious powerhouse. I wonder what kind of identity and background he has," Lin Wudao muttered.

Then, he focused his attention on the system interface.

Raising the combat power of the four undead knights to the Divine Illumination realm just now had consumed a lot of his lifespan.

The initial combat power of an undead knight was only in the Divine Mansion realm.

500 years of lifespan could raise one undead knight's combat power to the Divine Strength realm.

1,000 years of lifespan could raise one undead knight's combat power to the Divine Vein realm.

2,000 years of lifespan could raise one undead knight's combat power to the Divine Pedestal realm.

3,000 years of lifespan could raise one undead knight's combat power to the Divine Wheel realm.

5,000 years of lifespan could raise one undead knight's combat power to the Divine Illumination realm.

In that case, to make each undead knight reach the Divine Illumination realm would consume 11500 years of his lifespan. Four undead knights would thus consume a total of 46000 years of his lifespan.

Fortunately, Lin Wudao did not lack lifespan. 46,000 years of lifespan was nothing to him.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

[Identity: City of Sin's City Lord, Qingshan Demonic God]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Mansion realm]

[Aptitude: Excellent]

[Talent: God's Spiritual Eye]

[Constitution: Heavenly Dao Supreme Body (level 1)]

[Cultivation Techniques: Emperor's Scripture of the Primordial Imperial Race, ADisaster-Avoiding Ancient Scripture (mortal scroll)]

[Skills: Pure Land of the Heavens (elementary). Heaven-Stabilizing Spell (major accomplishment), Heavenly Dragon Palm (perfection) Spirit-capturing Technique (major accomplishment),…]

[Items: Heaven burial bronze coffin, Origin Stone, corpse map, Great Desolation Cauldron, Heaven Evasion Cloak, Mask of the Heavens, Great Nirvana Sword Talisman, Power Stone, Heavenly Dao Divine Talisman, Taicang Nine Dragon Seal, God-Slaying Sword,…]

[Divine Position: Level-1 True God]

[Dao Realization Method: Temple God through offerings]

[Divine Region: 200,000 miles in radius]

[Divine Rights: Divine perception, the divine right of sacrifice, the divine right of war]

[Divine Artifact: None]

[Divine Techniques: Thousand Mile Ice Seal, Divine Baptism, Great Imbuement Technique, Breakthrough,…]

[Divine Items: Dao Fruit of Darkness, Qingshan Divine Code, Darkness Divine Code, Dark Night Autograph]

[Temple: Qingshan Temple]

[Offerings: 215,862]

[Lifespan: 62,654]

[Fate Energy value: 220,365,000]

A lot of information appeared before his eyes.

After reading it, Lin Wudao couldn't help but sigh.

Now, he had two identities, and his current reserves could be said to be luxurious. It hadn't been easy for him to reach his current level.

He could not help but feel proud as he looked at the information displayed on the system panel. After working hard for so long, he had finally become a little stronger.

However, there was still a long way to go before he became a true expert. His future path would be even more difficult.

Lin Wudao was prepared to face it.

Ever since Tushan Cangyue learned that an uninvited guest would come to Thunder Nether Mountain, she had been making preparations.

First of all, she placed an undead knight outside the Leishan tribe and then placed another undead knight in front of the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain.

Then, she gave one of the undead knights to Tushan Mang in case of emergency.

As for herself, she left the last one by her side.

Other than that, she also strengthened the patrol of the Qingshan Divine Guards around the Leishan tribe.

Just like that, after about two days, an ancient spiritual boat tore through the void and landed on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Leishan tribe.

Two middle-aged men were on it.

"The Leishan tribe seems to be extremely extraordinary."

One of the two men, a man in black with a refined face and a deep aura, looked at the distant Leishan tribe and sighed. His words immediately attracted the attention of the man next to him.

"Sir, what is so special about the Leishan tribe?"

The speaker's name was Chen Zongtian. He came from the Southern Region's grave robber family and was a direct descendant. He had a high status in the Chen family and was knowledgeable since he had been in the grave-robbing industry for many years.

However, with his eyes, he was unable to see just what was so extraordinary about the Leishan tribe.

The black-robed man beside him frowned.

"The Leishan tribe is shrouded by a light that is filled with divinity, preventing darkness and evil from approaching. This is especially so on the mountain behind the tribe. Divine light is bright there, and the divine might is as vast as the brilliant sun. It almost covers an area of more than 200,000 kilometers. From this, it can be seen that the Leishan tribe must be under the protection of a God and has already given birth to a temple God."

What? The Leishan tribe had a temple God?

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian was shocked. His expression instantly became unprecedentedly serious.

He naturally knew what a temple God was. They were powerful Gods that were produced from the offerings and sacrifices of the human world for a long time. They were many times stronger than the True Gods in the human world.

If the Leishan tribe had a temple God, wouldn't their rescue of Chen Changqing and the others be in vain?

Thinking of this, Chen Zongtian's brows furrowed tightly.

"Sir, the God of the Leishan tribe… Is He still alive?"

"He should still be."

"Then wouldn't we…"

"It shouldn't be that bad. According to my observations, this temple God has just awakened not long ago. His divine power is still very weak. As long as we are careful, it should not be a big problem," The black-robed man pondered and said.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian nodded, and the pressure in his heart was greatly reduced. But still, his mind was not relaxed as he did not dare to underestimate a temple God.

Whoosh!

After taking a deep breath, he followed the black-robed man's footsteps and steered the spiritual boat straight toward the distant Leishan tribe.

Whoosh!

Just as they stepped into the territory of the Leishan tribe, Lin Wudao, who had been cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.

His sharp gaze tore through the air and landed on Chen Zongtian and the other man..

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Chapter 304: Descendant of the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heaven Master Mansion!

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Chen Family, Chen Zongtian?

...

Yuan Daoshcng from the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House?

Whoosh!

God's Spiritual Eye scanned the two and information about their identities immediately appeared.

Lin Wudao didn't pay much attention to Chen Zongtian from the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family. He was just an uncle of Chen Changqing and his identity and status could not compare to Chen Qishan.

That being said, Chen Zongtian was much stronger than Chen Jiuheng in the tomb. He had already reached the final stage of the Divine Mystic realm.

Compared to him, Lin Wudao paid more attention to Yuan Daosheng.

This was because the other party was far superior to Chen Zongtian, whether it was in terms of background, strength, or methods.

[Name: Yuan Daosheng]

[Identity: Descendant of the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House, 18th Wondrous Being of the House of Wonders]

[Cultivation: Peak of the Extreme Divine realm]

[Talent: Heaven's Eye]

[Cultivation Techniques: Heaven-shaking Scroll, True Array Solutions, Heavenly Master's Secret Manual (upper volume)]

[Skills: Mountain Array, Heaven-shaking Stance One, Heaven-shaking Stance Two, Heaven-shaking Stance Three, Void Sword Condensation Technique, secret technique – Circle Prison,…]

[Items: Cauldron of Mountains and Rivers (imitation), Thousand Mile

River-Mountain Painting, Sword of Mountains and Rivers, Dragon Manipulation Whip, array diagram – Divine-Mortal Battle, Mountain Scripture (upper volume), Dragon-Seeking Scripture,…]

Under the observation of God's Spiritual Eye, a lot of information about Yuan Daosheng was presented before his eyes.

After reading it, a hint of surprise flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes.

"The Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House? This should be a powerful faction in the vast Great World of Divine Desolation. Judging from its name, it should be extraordinary. As for the House of Wonders, what kind of faction is it?"

He flipped his hand and took out the mysterious invitation letter, wanting to ask the Mad Daoist about it.

"Mad Daoist, someone from the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family has arrived at the Thunder Swamp's Thunder Nether Mountain. It's Chen Zongtian. Other than him, there is also a person called Yuan Daosheng who is from the House of Wonders. What kind of faction is that?"

• •

He used his spiritual energy to write words on the invitation letter.

Very quickly, the invitation letter showed the Mad Daoist's response.

[Yuan Daosheng? The lunatic from the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House? This time, the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family actually invited him?]

[Brother Ren, you have to be careful with this Yuan Daosheng. Although he comes from the Heavenly Master House, he's a complete lunatic.]

[In the past, he forcefully cut off the dragon vein of a certain large region in the Great World of Divine Desolation just to strengthen his cultivation, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse and be destroyed forever.]

[He's a lunatic who harms others for his own benefit. He can do anything, and the key is that his methods are incomparably terrifying.]

[As the most outstanding successor of the Heavenly Master House in the past 8,000 years, Yuan Daosheng has completely comprehended the upper volume of the Heavenly Master's Secret Manual.]

[Even the real Heavenly Masters of the Heavenly Master House can't fight against his means and strength.]

[Before this, he had been tirelessly pursuing and searching for the second volume of the Heavenly Master's Secret Manual. I did not expect him to come to the Mountain Mausoleum Area.]

[Yuan Daosheng can use and absorb the power of mountains and rivers, causing change in the mountains and rivers, or even an area. He is extremely terrifying.]

[As for the House of Wonders, it's a mysterious organization. The people in it are all extraordinary people with special skills.]

[Could it be that Yuan Daosheng has already joined the House of Wonders?]

[This is bad…]

• •

The Mad Daoist continued to explain.

Looking at the words on the invitation letter, Lin Wudao was very surprised. Yuan Daosheng was indeed a wondrous person. If even the Mad Daoist was so apprehensive of him, it was clear how powerful he was.

"Yuan Daosheng and Chen Zongtian have already arrived at the Leishan tribe. A temple God has been revived here, the Qingshan Demonic God worshipped by the Tushan family eighty thousand years ago. Be careful when you come. Don't anger the God of Great Green Mountain. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. I feel that this time, Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng are going to suffer a huge setback…"

Lin Wudao reminded.

[What? The Thunder Swamp still has a temple God?]

[Hahaha, if that's the case, then there's going to be a good show this time. Chen Zongtian and the others will definitely suffer a huge loss.]

[Although Yuan Daosheng's methods are extraordinary, in the divine region of a temple God, no matter how capable he is, it'll probably be difficult for him to turn the tables.]

[Unfortunately, Qin Daofu and I still need a day to arrive. I'm afraid we won't be able to see the good show.]

The Mad Daoist sighed repeatedly. It was obvious that he felt extremely regretful that he could not watch a good show.

Lin Wudao ignored his sighs.

The two of them chatted for a while before he closed the invitation.

At the same time, under Yuan Daosheng's guidance, Chen Zongtian steered the spiritual boat and arrived at the Leishan tribe.

Seeing this, a cold smile appeared on Lin Wudao's face.

"Cangyue, the uninvited guests have arrived at the tribe. They're outside the main gates now. Go out and welcome them. One of them is from a grave robber aristocratic family and is good at digging graves. The other has extraordinary means and can control the power of mountains and rivers. If they are only here to test the waters, don't stop them. If they perform any other abnormal movements, just suppress them. I will be paying attention."

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in Tushan Cangyue's ears.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue, who had been studying the divine techniques in the temple, suddenly opened her cold and sharp eyes, looking at the space far away.

"Are they finally here? One can control the power of mountains and rivers, huh? I'd like to experience it," She muttered to herself.

Then, she held the Myriad Spells Scepter and took a step forward. In an instant, she crossed layers of land and appeared outside the Leishan tribe.

At this moment, Tushan Mang was leading a few divine servants, staring at the two middle-aged men with hostile eyes.

"You just said that you are also believers of the God of Great Green Mountain?" Tushan Mang brandished the Great Sun Sword and asked coldly.

In response, Yuan Daosheng nodded with a smile.

"Yes. In fact, we were originally from the Tushan Family, but our ancestors had to leave the tribe for survival. We've been living outside the Thunder Swamp all this time. However, although we have left the tribe, our faith in the God of Great Green Mountain has never stopped. Recently, after the reminder of the elders in our family, we came to the Thunder Swamp after many difficulties, thinking of coming back to worship the Qingshan Great God. Please grant our wish," Yuan Daosheng said sincerely.

Heh…

Hearing his nonsense, Tushan Mang sneered in his heart.

If it wasn't for Lin Wudao's reminder, he might have believed Yuan Daosheng's nonsense.

Unfortunately, Yuan Daosheng had never expected Lin Wudao would know in advance of their movements and tell Tushan Mang and the others too.

"How dare you pretend to be a member of our Tushan family?! Prepare to die!"

Boom!

As he spoke, Tushan Mang was about to draw his sword and kill the two people in front of him.

"Please wait! We are really…"

Seeing that Tushan Ya was about to attack, Yuan Daosheng and Chen Zongtian's faces changed, showing anxiety and panic.

Right at this moment, Tushan Cangyue silently showed up in front of them.

Her appearance successfully stopped the furious Tushan Mang.

"High Priest!"

Seeing Tushan Cangyue arrive, Tushan Mang immediately bowed.

Hmm? She was the High Priest?

Hearing that, Yuan Daosheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, quietly observing Tushan Cangyue.

At the same time, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes landed on them as well..

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Chapter 305: This is the Tushan Family's Rule!

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"What's going on?"

...

"High priest, we don't know who these two are. They said that they were once members of the Tushan family, and their ancestors left the tribe for survival. Now, they are back to offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God. I think that they are spouting nonsense and had just been planning to kill them," Tushan Mang replied respectfully.

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue's expression remained unchanging.

"Perhaps, they were really the Tushan family's people. After all, after the great calamity that befell our family, many left to live in the outside world. Besides, other than the Tushan family, we can't rule out the possibility that other places also believe in the God of Great Green Mountain."

Her calm voice slowly sounded.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng both revealed surprised smiles.

"Yes, yes, yes, the High Priest is right. We are truly the people of the Tushan family who fled from the disaster. Now, we have received the guidance of our ancestors, and we have returned to worship the Qingshan Great God. Although we have been living outside the tribe for a long time, our faith in the Qingshan Great God has never stopped. We came here to express our feelings and to strengthen our faith. Please grant our wish, High Priest," Chen Zongtian said sincerely.

It was as if he really regarded himself as a devout believer of the Qingshan Great God.

Tushan Cangyue didn't believe his nonsense, but she had her plans and was thus very cooperative.

"I see. Since you are members of the Tushan family who have been living in the outside world, it is good that you want to come and offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God. However, according to the rules and traditions of the Tushan family, whenever someone offers sacrifices to God, they have to offer precious treasures as sacrifices. Since you've come here to offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God, you must have made preparations. Please show me the offering you have prepared. If you can get my approval, you can naturally go to the temple to worship the Qingshan Great God. However, if the sacrifice doesn't meet the requirements, it'll be blasphemy against the Great God. At that time, even I won't be able to bear the responsibility. Do you understand?"

Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

What? Sacrifice?

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian's heart skipped a beat.

He had only said it casually as an excuse to go to the temple. How could he sincerely offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God?

However, facing Tushan Cangyue's obstruction, if they wanted to go to the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain, they had to offer treasures.

Thinking of this, Chen Zongtian could only grit his teeth and take out a jade box.

As a grave robber, he naturally had no lack of treasures.

Whoosh!

When he opened the jade box, a scorching aura like the Sun surged out. There were also bursts of resplendent light blooming.

Taking a closer look, there was a crimson lotus flower that was glowing with flames in the jade box.

"The Geocentric Fire Lotus?"

While Tushan Cangyue was looking at it, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind her.

Xie Wuyou had followed the aura of the treasure and arrived here.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the red lotus flower in the jade box, and his eyes revealed a strong desire.

Xie Wuyou was very sensitive to treasures. Therefore, the moment Chen Zongtian took out the Geocentric Fire Lotus, he knew the origin of this item.

"What is the Geocentric Fire Lotus?" Tushan Mang asked curiously.

"Uh, the so-called Geocentric Fire Lotus is a kind of natural spiritual essence that grows deep underground, nurtured by the essence of the geocentric fire. It is a rare Lesser God-level treasure in the world, especially beneficial for fire attribute cultivators. In addition, it is said that this Geocentric Fire Lotus can also help living beings forge a fire attribute spiritual body. It is extremely rare. Something like this can only be obtained when the earth trembles or when one goes deep into the underground magma. It only grows an inch every thousand years," Xie Wuyou explained patiently.

Oh? It was so rare?

Hearing Xie Wuyou's words, Tushan Mang was greatly shocked.

Judging from the size of the Geocentric Fire Lotus before them, and given the saying that it grew an inch every thousand years, it was at least thirty thousand years old now. It was definitely a rare treasure that could only be found by chance.

"If it is used as an offering, the Qingshan Great God should like it…" Tushan Mang muttered.

His eyes were filled with yearning.

Looking at their expressions, Chen Zongtian was very proud.

The Geocentric Fire Lotus could be considered precious even among the many treasures he had. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to enter the temple to rescue Chen Changqing, he would never have taken it out.

"High Priest, I wonder if this Geocentric Fire Lotus can meet the requirements of offering to the Great God?"

"Of course."

"Then we can go to the temple now and offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God?"

As he spoke, Chen Zongtian was ready to step into the tribe.

However, just as he was about to move, Tushan Mang raised his hand and slashed at his feet. The powerful force caused a huge ravine to appear on the ground.

Chen Zongtian was so frightened that he immediately stopped in his tracks. At the same time, his expression darkened.

"High Priest, we have already offered a treasure as a sacrifice according to your request, and we have also obtained your approval. By doing this, are you trying to stop me?"

Chen Zongtian coldly snorted.

In response, Tushan Cangyue shook her head.

"No. As long as one is a member of the Tushan family and has a devout faith in the Qingshan Great God, we will treat everyone equally."

"Then what do you mean by this?"

He pointed at the ravine under his feet, then at Tushan Mang, who was standing opposite him with a sword. His face was filled with dissatisfaction.

"It's like this… I forgot to tell you just now, but according to the rules and tradition of the Tushan family, when our people offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God for the first time, besides offering treasures, we also have to offer our lifespan."

"The Tushan family has a firm and devout belief in the God of Great Green Mountain. Usually, when our people offer sacrifices to the God of Great Green Mountain for the first time, they will offer five hundred years of their lives to show their devout belief. Therefore, if you insist on offering sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God, besides this Geocentric Fire Lotus, you must also offer at least five hundred years of your life. If you agree, you can go and worship the Great God," Tushan Cangyue said nonchalantly.

What? They even had to sacrifice 500 years of their lifespan?

Chen Zongtian's expression darkened when he heard this. He clenched his fists tightly and his deep eyes were filled with anger.

He knew that Tushan Cangyue was surely making things difficult for them.

Even Yuan Daosheng, who was standing at the side, furrowed his brows as a fierce glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"High Priest, we are all from the Tushan family, so there's no need to be so rigid, right?" He said in a deep voice.

However, Tushan Cangyue's face didn't change at all when she heard the fierce tone in Yuan Daosheng's words. She was as cold as ever.

"This is the tradition of the Tushan family and the rule of the temple. It's the same for everyone. If you're not going to sincerely worship the Qingshan Great God, please leave. Don't even think about making trouble in the Tushan family. Even if you really are our people, you have to follow the rules. Anyone who disobeys the rules will be punished by God."

Tushan Cangyue's tone became colder and colder.

"Tushan Mang, you stay here and guard. If they dare to mess around, kill them. The Tushan family doesn't want people without faith."

"Yes!

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue couldn't care less about Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng's reactions. She walked straight into the tribe.

At the same time, to warn the two, Tushan Mang waved his hand and took out the undead knight that Lin Wudao had given him, placing it heavily in front of the tribe's gates.

"A Divine Illumination realm puppet?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the undead knight and sensing the murderous aura it emanated, Yuan Daosheng's expression changed slightly.

At this moment, he felt threatened by the undead knight.

"Be careful, this is a Divine Illumination realm puppet. According to my senses, this puppet's combat power is no weaker than the peak of the Divine Illumination realm. It's even comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm. The Mountain Mausoleum Area is very strange. We can only display the strength of the perfection stage in the Divine Illumination realm. If we really make a big scene, I'm afraid it won't be easy to end. Moreover, I guess that the Leishan tribe definitely has more than one such puppet. It is best to be careful."

Yuan Daosheng sent a voice transmission to Chen Zongtian.

Hmm? A puppet that was comparable to a perfection-stage Divine Illumination realm cultivator?

Chen Zongtian's heart trembled.

"Sir, should we still go to the temple?"

"That depends on you. If you want to save Chen Changqing and the others, we'll go. If you don't, we can just turn around and leave."

"This…"

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian fell into a dilemma.

According to the rules stated by Tushan Cangyue, if they wanted to go to the temple, they had to give up five hundred years of their lifespan, which he was extremely unwilling to do. He did not want to sacrifice his lifespan to a demonic God for nothing and not get any benefits at all.

However, Chen Changqing had to be saved.

After some hesitation, he ultimately compromised.

"Sir, since we're already here, let's go to the temple to take a look. As for the Geocentric Fire Lotus and the five hundred years of lifespan, let's just treat it as something we've fed to dogs."

Chen Zongtian clenched his fists and sighed.

Regarding this, Yuan Daosheng didn't say anything. He just quietly followed and stepped into the Leishan tribe.

Under Tushan Mang's lead, they arrived at the divine temple on Thunder Nether Mountain..

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Chapter 306: Everyone is an Actor!

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Boom!

...

The moment Yuan Daoshcng and Chen Zongtian stepped into the temple, they immediately felt a majestic aura sweeping over them like a flood. They were almost suffocated. Even their souls could not help but tremble as if they were about to be destroyed at any moment.

"Divine might!"

Yuan Daosheng's heart trembled.

Although he had always heard of the legends of temple Gods, he had never seen any in person in the Great World of Divine Desolation.

Now, seeing a living temple God with his own eyes, even though he was a descendant of the Heavenly Master House and had extraordinary means, he still felt endless respect for the vast divine might.

If the figure before him made a move, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.

After all, the other party was a True God!

Moreover, compared to the True Gods in the human world who cultivated Dao themselves, True Gods who achieved Dao through offerings were more powerful. At the same level, the latter could kill the former in an instant.

Therefore, Yuan Daoshcng had no choice but to treat the matter seriously.

"Fortunately, this God has just awakened and the offerings of the Leishan tribe are not flourishing. Otherwise, just His divine might alone would've been enough to suppress me to death."

Yuan Daoshcng took a deep breath.

At this moment, he could not help but feel a sense of reverence in his heart.

Chen Zongtian felt the same. He didn't dare to act rashly in the face of the temple God's powerful divine might. Even though he still maintained his calm and composure on the surface, he was already terrified deep down.

"Don't you want to worship the Great God? You can start now. Present your offerings and kowtow sincerely. If you are lucky enough to be favored by the Qingshan Great God, it will be your good fortune."

Behind them, Tushan Cangyue's cold voice was heard.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian glanced at Yuan Daoshcng who was next to him. After receiving the latter's signal, he took out the Geocentric Fire Lotus and placed it on the altar.

Then, he and Yuan Daoshcng knelt respectfully.

"Chen Zongtian greets the Qingshan Great God! May the Great God bless the Chen family, allowing it to prosper and not decline for eternity…"

"Chen Daoshcng greets the Qingshan Great God! May the Great God bless the Chen family, allowing it to prosper and not decline for eternity…"

The two of them pretended to kowtow respectfully.

To not arouse the suspicion of Tushan Mang and the others, Yuan Daoshcng even changed his name to Chen Daoshcng.

Unfortunately, they had never expected that Tushan Cangyue and the others had already seen through their real identities.

All of this was an act the latter was putting on.

Since they were uninvited guests from the outside world, how could they not leave something behind after coming to the temple?

"Heh…"

Looking at the two who were kowtowing piously, both Tushan Mang and Tushan Cangyue sneered.

However, they could not expose Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng's intentions just yet. Instead, they cooperated very well and pretended to be oblivious.

"According to the rules of the Tushan family, when our people offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God for the first time, besides offering treasures as sacrifices, we also have to…"

"Chen Zongtian is willing to sacrifice 500 years of lifespan to show devotion!" Hearing Tushan Cangyue's words, Chen Zongtian suppressed the anger in his heart, then gnashed his teeth and kowtowed again.

"Chen Daoshcng is also willing to sacrifice 500 years of lifespan!"

Yuan Daoshcng followed closely behind.

Although five hundred years of lifespan was not too much for him, it was not little either. He would remember all this on the accounts of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family.

After this matter was over, he would settle the score with the Chen family. With his methods and ability, the Chen family would not dare to go back on their word.

Therefore, Yuan Daoshcng was very cooperative.

• •

"Tushan Cangyue is indeed qualified to be the High Priest of the temple. This is how one should treat the members of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family. In any case, they have plenty of treasures in their hands. Taking out one or two should not be a big deal."

Within the statue, Lin Wudao smiled brightly as he watched Tushan Cangyue and Chen Zongtian's performance.

He was increasingly satisfied with Tushan Cangyue.

This time, not only did he get a 30,000-year-old Geocentric Fire Lotus, but he also gained 1,000 years of lifespan.

Normally, such a good thing was something that could not be obtained even if one begged for it.

"As a grave robber aristocratic family with a history of more than ten thousand years, the Chen family must have a very strong foundation. This is a big fat sheep and I certainly can't let them off so easily. That Yuan Daoshcng is also a scheming person. Since he is willing to cooperate so selflessly, he must also have designs on the Chen family. He's very valuable as well. If there is a chance, I must think of a way to harvest some benefits from him…"

Lin Wudao calculated.

At this moment, he had already treated Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daoshcng as two fat sheep.

The two were ignorant of all this. Taking advantage of the time during the sacrificial ritual, they observed the environment and layout of the temple while using secret techniques to search for Chen Changqing and the others.

Soon, Chen Zongtian made a discovery, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the statue.

"Sir, I used the bloodline secret technique of the Chen family to search for them and found that Chen Changqing and the others arc hiding under this temple. They are still alive. I've already gotten a good grasp of the situation around the temple but it's not a good time to act now. Why don't we leave for now and wait until we're ready before we act? After all, the Leishan tribe is not to be trifled with."

Chen Zongtian sent a voice transmission.

Yuan Daoshcng nodded discreetly.

Seeing that he had agreed, Chen Zongtian's heart was instantly set.

Following this, the two of them pretended to perform the sacrificial ritual for a while before preparing to leave.

"Are you leaving?"

Suddenly, Tushan Cangyue said slowly in her cold voice.

"Yes. This time, we came to the tribe to offer sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God. Now that we've done what we wanted, it's time for us to leave," Chen Zongtian replied.

"I see. The sky is about to turn dark. Thunder Swamp is filled with danger and terror. I'm afraid that if you leave rashly, your lives will be in danger. Why don't you rest here for the night and leave tomorrow? Moreover, it wasn't easy for you to return to the tribe. You should at least familiarize yourself with the environment here. At least by doing so, you wouldn't be ignorant when you come here the next time. The Tushan family is very humane, after all."

Hmm? Were they so kind?

Hearing Tushan Cangyue's words, Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daoshcng were both stunned. They didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

They didn't believe that Tushan Cangyue would be so kind either.

Perhaps she had other plans?

Chen Zongtian was suspicious.

"Let's stay here for a night. We do need to observe the situation of Thunder Nether Mountain and the temple. It's always good to be prepared."

"Sir, I'm worried that this woman has ill intentions…"

"There's nothing to worry about. As long as we don't act rashly, well be fine. It won't be too late for us to act after we figure out the situation."

"Very well. In that case, well do as you say."

The two of them communicated in secret, then agreed to Tushan Cangyue's invitation to stay in the Leishan tribe for the time being.

After that, Tushan Cangyue sent two divine servants to show them around.

"High Priest, those two are extremely vicious grave robbers. Why are you keeping them in the tribe? If they do something bold, won't we be in trouble?"

After the two left, Tushan Mang asked in confusion.

According to his thinking, they should just chase Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daoshcng away to save unnecessary trouble.

"Those two aren't here for our tribe. Their real goal is the tomb under the temple. There are people they need to save there. The reason why I kept them in the tribe and even gave them a chance to familiarize themselves with the environment was so that they could dig out the tomb. As long as they dare to make a move, well catch them red-handed and take the goods. Then, we can take the opportunity to squeeze out all the value from them. Other than that, I also want to see what's so special about the methods of these grave robbers," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

Hearing this, Tushan Ya's eyes lit up.

"The High Priest is smart. Now, I do hope that those people will make their move earlier. Hehe…"

His eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daoshcng were rich. He had long coveted them and was naturally looking forward to a suitable opportunity to strike.

"Everyone is an actor. This time, let's see who's scheming against whom, hehe…"

Lin Wudao, who had seen everything from within the statue, smiled.

At this moment, he was also looking forward to Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng's actions..

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Chapter 307: Lesser God-level Technique, Evil Dragon Palm!

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"System, sacrifice the Geocentric Fire Lotus."

...

[Ding!]

[You have sacrificed a 30,000-year-old Lesser God-level natural spiritual item, the Geocentric Fire Lotus. Fate Energy value 200000000.]

200 million?

Lin Wudao nodded slightly.

He had got the item for free, anyway. The gains were not much different from what he had expected.

After a moment of silence, his gaze fell on the system interface again. He was still a little too weak. He had to think of a way to improve his strength.

In the end, Lin Wudao still chose the Heavenly Dragon Palm.

Previously, he had already upgraded this dharma technique to the perfection stage. With one palm, he could unleash the strength of 2,000 ancient heavenly dragons.

Coupled with the power of his level 1 Heavenly Dao Supreme Body, he could thus unleash the strength of 20,000 ancient heavenly dragons with a single palm strike.

However, such a seemingly powerful force was still unable to suppress the Divine Strength realm.

For this reason, Lin Wudao planned to continue upgrading it.

[System, raise the Heavenly Dragon Palm to the Extreme Dao stage.]

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 80 million Fate Energy value and successfully upgraded the Heavenly Dragon Great Palm to the Extreme Dao stage. One palm can unleash the strength of 5,000 ancient heavenly dragons.]

A cold notification sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao heaved a small sigh of relief.

"System, with my current strength, coupled with the level 1 Heavenly Dao Supreme Body, the Origin Stone, the God-Slaying Sword, and the Pure Land of the Heavens, can I fight against a Divine Wheel realm cultivator?"

[No. The Divine Wheel realm is the fifth realm of the ten divine minor realms. The difference between each realm is too great, and ordinary power cannot make up for it.]

"What if I have the power of 100,000 ancient heavenly dragons?"

[It's still a little short. Unless the host upgrades the Heavenly Dragon Palm to the immemorial era's Evil Dragon Palm, then only can you fight against Divine Wheel Realm powerhouses.]

Evil Dragon Palm?

Lin Wudao raised his eyebrows.

"How much Fate Energy value does it take to upgrade it to the Evil Dragon Palm?"

[100 million.]

That much?

Lin Wudao could not help but sigh when he heard this number.

At this point, his consumption of Fate Energy value was in the hundreds of millions. His speed of earning Fate Energy value was far from keeping up with spending.

"Sigh, upgrade it. In any case, I have to do so sooner or later…" Lin Wudao said helplessly.

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 100 million Fate Energy value and successfully upgraded the Heavenly Dragon Palm to the Lesser God-level dharma technique, the Evil Dragon Palm.]

[Do you wish to consume 100 million Fate Energy value and cultivate it to the elementary stage?]

"Yes."

[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 100 million Fate Energy value and successfully cultivated the Evil Dragon Palm to the elementary stage. One palm can unleash the strength of 10,000 immemorial evil dragons.]

Boom!

As the system announcement sounded, Lin Wudao instantly felt many comprehensions about the Evil Dragon Palm surge into his mind and become deeply imprinted in his soul.

It was as if he had already cultivated the Evil Dragon Palm for hundreds of thousands of years and the technique had completely become his own.

Other than that, after the dharma technique was upgraded to the Lesser God level, Lin Wudao could feel that the Evil Dragon Palm was much stronger than the Heavenly Dragon Palm.

They were not on the same level at all.

The power of 10,000 immemorial evil dragons was much stronger than the power of 100,000 ancient heavenly dragons.

"System, I should be able to fight Divine Wheel realm powerhouses now, right?"

[Yes. With the support of the host's level 1 Heavenly Dao Supreme Body, you can unleash the strength of 100,000 immemorial evil dragons with each palm. This terrifying power is enough to kill any creature at the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm.]

Just the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm?

Lin Wudao was a little disappointed.

"Oh right, system, the Evil Dragon Palm is a Lesser God-level dharma technique now. If I upgrade it again, will it become a real divine-level dharma technique?"

[It will become a True God technique.]

"Uh, is there any difference between the two?"

[The difference is huge.]

[True God techniques only represent the techniques cultivated by True Gods. As for divine-level techniques, they are far from just True God techniques.]

[Among divine-level dharma techniques, other than True God techniques, there are also Heavenly God techniques, Divine King techniques, and so on. The further one goes, the more powerful the technique becomes.]

The system explained.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

Only now did he know that after the True God realm, the next realm was the Heavenly God realm, and then the Divine King realm.

"Then, after the Divine King realm, would it be the Sage realm?"

[Yes. However, the God realms are not as simple as the host thinks. The mysteries within are far from what ordinary people can comprehend.]

[One who reaches the God realm can already be considered a true powerhouse. At the same time, one will have broken away from the level of mortals.]

[Some people can't reach the end of the path to the God realm even if they devote their entire lives to it.]

[This requires not only aptitude but also opportunities and good fortune.]

[When the host steps into the God realm, you will understand the mysteries…]

At this point, The system's voice stopped abruptly.

It was quite apparent that the system was not willing to reveal too much information about the God realm in advance.

Regarding this, although Lin Wudao felt regretful, he did not think too much of it. He had already obtained a lot of useful information from his conversation with the system.

Right now, he had only reached the first realm in the ten divine minor realms, the Divine Mansion realm. He was still far from the God realm.

Being too ambitious was a great taboo in cultivation. Therefore, Lin Wudao only asked for a simple understanding.

After taking a deep breath, he glanced at the Fate Energy value on the system interface. He had just spent 280 million.

Now, he only had 140 million Fate Energy value left on his account.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Mansion realm]

[Fate Energy value: 140,365,000]

"I have to speed up the speed of earning Fate Energy value. If this continues, I won't have any to spend at all."

Lin Wudao placed his hopes on Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng, wishing that the two of them would act quickly. At that time, he could then take advantage of them to his heart's content.

Following this, he sank into his cultivation.

Soon, it was the second day.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a throbbing sound came from the system space, waking Lin Wudao up from his cultivation.

With a thought, the mysterious invitation letter appeared in his hand.

[Brother Ren, where are you? Qin Daofu and I have already arrived at Thunder Swamp. We are now at the foot of Great Green Mountain.]

The Mad Daoist had arrived?

Lin Wudao's spirits were lifted when he saw the information on the invitation.

Through the divine perception of the Qingshan Demonic God, he swept his senses across the divine region within a radius of 200,000 miles around Great Green Mountain and instantly found the two.

At this moment, the two of them were at the foot of Great Green Mountain, and their faces were filled with vigilance because not far away from them were people from the Qingshan tribe patrolling.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao immediately put on the Heaven Evasion Cloak and the Mask of the Heavens. He disappeared from the temple under the identity of Ren Woxing.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu.

Having not seen them for such a long time, their cultivation and strength had undergone earth-shattering changes.

Perhaps because he had dug too many graves, the Mad Daoist only had 18,000 years left to live but his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

As for Qin Daofu, he was not bad either. After so many days, his cultivation had already reached the Divine Pedestal realm, and he was even stronger than the Mad Daoist since he had reached the final stage in the realm.

He specialized in expiating the sins of the dead, after all. Compared to the Mad

Daoist's actions of digging graves, it was more convenient and faster..

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Chapter 308: The Mad Daoist's Gift!

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"The Great Green Mountain of Thunder Swamp is simply a model of barren mountains and treacherous rivers. Moreover, it contains many dangers and horrors. I really don't know how the tribe living here became so powerful."

...

In the grass, the Mad Daoist muttered in a low voice while hiding.

Qin Daofu nodded in agreement.

"Yeah… A mere tribe of a few thousand people actually has such powerful strength and heritage. It's simply unbelievable. According to my observation, none of the members of the Qingshan tribe arc weaker than the Divine Strength realm. There are even quite a few Divine Pedestal realm elites among them. How did they cultivate and where did they find so many resources? It's really strange."

Qin Daofu was also curious.

After they entered the Mountain Mausoleum Area, they dug up graves and expiated the sins of the dead to obtain many resources and treasures.

At the same time, they also raised their cultivations to the Divine Pedestal realm. It could be said that their strength had increased greatly, but compared to the Qingshan tribe, they still seemed a little weak.

Could it be that all the living beings here are so powerful?"

"That's impossible. I'm guessing that this is only a special case. The people of the Qingshan tribe must have obtained some kind of opportunity and fortune, which is why they have such strength today. Sigh, I wonder where Brother Ren is now. We can be said to be in the dark in Thunder Swamp and don't know anything. If we were to touch some taboo or something, I'm afraid that it would be dangerous," The Mad Daoist shook his head and said.

Hearing his words, Qin Daofu's expression also became somewhat solemn and he restrained his aura to the extreme, afraid that he would attract the attention of the people from the Qingshan tribe in the distance.

"Heh…"

Looking at their cautiousness, Lin Wudao couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"Mad Daoist, Qin Daofu, it's been a long time!

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded from behind.

"This is… Brother Ren?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were overjoyed when they heard that familiar voice. They immediately turned around as fast as they could.

As expected, they saw the Ren Woxing they were familiar with.

Brother Ren, you're finally here!"

"Brother Ren, it's been a long time!"

The two greeted Lin Wudao with smiles.

They looked at him and a faint surprise flashed across their eyes.

Even though they had reached the Divine Pedestal realm, they were still unable to sense any information about Lin Wudao.

Looking over, he seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, making it impossible for others to see through him. While the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were astonished, they were also increasingly curious about his identity and background.

"Brother Ren, Great Green Mountain covers thousands of miles. How did you find us in such a short time?"

Qin Daofu's face was filled with astonishment.

In response, Lin Wudao smiled faintly.

"I have my ways. Right, this isn't the place to talk. Let's leave Great Green Mountain first. If the Qingshan tribe sees us, it might cause unnecessary trouble."

"Alright, well listen to you."

Soon after, under Lin Wudao's lead, they arrived at a mountain a thousand miles away from the Leishan tribe. From here, one could see the outline of the Leishan tribe.

"Brother Ren, ever since you entered Mountain Mausoleum Area, have you been staying in Thunder Swamp for the past few months?"

"No. I went to the Land of Sins. After I came out, I came to Thunder Swamp."

"Land of Sins? It's said to be the land of exile in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, and it contains great terror and taboos. Brother Ren, you were actually able to walk out of the Land of Sins alive? If this matter were to spread, you would definitely be the only one in the Mountain Mausoleum Area," The Mad Daoist praised.

He had some understanding of the Land of Sins. Even he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to come out alive if he went.

"By the way, when I contacted you earlier, you were in the Dual World

Mountain, right? It seemed that your gains there were not bad."

Lin Wudao changed the topic and teased.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu both revealed brilliant smiles.

"No, no, we only dug a few Demigod tombs and obtained a small harvest."

The Mad Daoist humbly waved his hand.

Huh… Just "a few" Demigod tombs?

Lin Wudao could not help but snort as he looked at the other party's boastful expression.

"Oh right, Brother Ren, we have been active in the Dual World Mountain during this period, but we have always remembered you. Well, we've brought all the corpses of the powerhouses that we've collected from the Dual World Mountain. It definitely won't disappoint, haha!"

Boom!

Saying this, the Mad Daoist shook his hand and poured out a large number of corpses from the storage bag at his waist, piling them up into a small mountain on the ground.

There were thousands of corpses. Among them were human cultivators and many powerful ferocious beasts. Moreover, their cultivation had reached the Divine Strength realm and above.

Lin Wudao even found the corpses of three Demigods, each giving off a powerful aura. There was a level 3 Demigod, a level 5 Demigod, and even a level 8 Demigod.

Looking at the mountain of corpses in front of him, Lin Wudao's eyes were bright. The corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed a smile.

"To think you still remember my hobby of collecting other people's old ancestors. Thank you very much for this time."

After saying a word of thanks, Lin Wudao waved his hand and temporarily stored the corpses on the ground in the system space.

With so many corpses, it would surely yield a huge fortune.

If he were to put them into the heaven burial bronze coffin, he should be able to obtain many good things.

By the way, Brother Ren, didn't you say before that there were people from the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family who came to Thunder Swamp? What's the situation now? Are those people dead?"

At this moment, the Mad Daoist seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao shook his head and revealed a mysterious smile.

Not yet. Speaking of which, it's a coincidence that Chen Zongtian from the Southern Border grave robber aristocratic family and Yuan Daoshcng, the successor of the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House, just arrived at Thunder Swamp yesterday. Right now, they're resting in the Leishan tribe and exploring the surroundings. According to their plan, if nothing goes wrong, they should start digging the tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain tonight to rescue Chen Changqing and the others. You guys came at the right time."

Lin Wudao smiled.

What? They weren't dead yet? Moreover, they were going to dig the tomb tonight?

Whoosh!

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist's eyes immediately lit up. Even Qin Daofu, who was beside him, was greatly invigorated.

Business seemed to have come again.

"Brother Ren, do you have any plans? The Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family is a huge fat sheep. They have been active in the tombs for a long time, digging everywhere. They definitely have a lot of treasures. Moreover, I have long disliked them. Those bastards made me quite miserable back then. Now that the opportunity has presented itself, I must take revenge on them…" The Mad Daoist said fiercely.

Lin Wudao smiled knowingly when he saw the other party's expression.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to escape. The huge tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain belongs to the ancestor of the Leishan tribe, Wu Qiong, who was worshipped by the Leishan tribe 80,000 years ago. As of now, Wu Qiong has been killed by the Qingshan tribe, and the Leishan tribe has fallen into the control of the Qingshan tribe."

"The temple on Thunder Nether Mountain has become the Qingshan Demonic God's temple which is worshipped by the Qingshan tribe. Chen Zongtian and the others want to dig up the tomb under the temple, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy. This time, we're not the only ones waiting for them. The Qingshan tribe is waiting for them as well and they're already prepared. Now, all of us are just waiting for Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng to walk right into the trap."

Lin Wudao told the two of them about the situation.

Qingshan Demonic God?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist's eyes turned solemn.

"This God has really awakened?"

"Yes."

"If that's the case, this will be enough for Chen Zongtian and the others to have it good. Being in the divine region, their outcome will certainly be miserable. By the way, Brother Ren, since there's a big tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain, should we follow what we did Dragon Burial Mystic Realm, and create a secret realm too?"

"Forget it. This is the territory of the Qingshan tribe, after all, and a powerful God is guarding it. It's not good for us to be too provocative. In a few days, the Spirit Ruins' Immemorial Divine Well will erupt. At that time, we'll go there and pull off something big," Lin Wudao pondered for a while and said.

Spirit Ruins? Immemorial Divine Well?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist's interest was piqued.

"Brother Ren, what kind of place is the Immemorial Divine Well?"

"This Immemorial Divine Well is…"

Lin Wudao told the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu what he knew about the Immemorial Divine Well, and the two were immediately overjoyed.

Then, the three of them began to chat.

After a long time, when night fell, they relied on the magical effect of the invisibility jade talisman to sneak into the Leishan tribe without anyone noticing..

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Chapter 309: The Trap Has Been Set, Waiting for You to Come and Die!

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"Mad Daoist, how is the invisibility effect of your invisibility jade talisman? Will we be discovered? The Thunder Mountain Tribe worships a living God. Moreover, both Yuan Daosheng and Chen Zongtian are extraordinarily powerful. If we are exposed, it will definitely affect our actions."

...

On the way, Lin Wudao asked the Mad Daoist worriedly.

He was not afraid. After all, as the Qingshan Demonic God, this was his divine region. As long as he wanted to, no one could find him.

But the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were different.

Therefore, Lin Wudao's worry was understandable.

However, the Mad Daoist's face was filled with confidence.

"Brother Ren, don't worry. This time, I dug a grave in the Dual World Mountain and obtained a great opportunity. The effect of these new invisibility jade talismans is much better than before. This is my newest invisibility jade talisman. Any living being below the Demigod realm won't be able to detect us. Don't worry, it'll be fine," The Mad Daoist smiled confidently.

Hmm? They were now undetectable below the Demigod realm?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao was quite surprised. He couldn't imagine what kind of great opportunity the Mad Daoist had obtained in the Dual World Mountain, but although he was curious, he didn't get to the bottom of it.

Whoosh!

Relying on the powerful invisibility effect of the invisibility jade talisman, Lin Wudao and the other two quietly entered the Leishan tribe.

Then, under Lin Wudao's guidance, they arrived outside Yuan Daosheng and Chen Zongtian's room.

At this moment, the two were in the room, planning how to act.

"Sir, shall we make our move tonight?"

"Sure. During the day, I've already investigated the surroundings of the Leishan tribe and the Thunder Nether Mountain's temple. There aren't too many problems and we can make our moves at any time. However, we can't act so brazenly. It's best to keep a low profile. After all, there is a God on Thunder Nether Mountain. If we wake Him up, we will be in trouble. At that time, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for us to escape," Yuan Daosheng said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian nodded solemnly.

"Sir, don't worry. I'll be careful. This time, we are only going to the tomb to save people. We won't cause any trouble. As long as we get the people, we will leave immediately. I do not wish to stay in this damned place for even a moment longer," Chen Zongtian sighed.

After saying that, he immediately took out a black cloak and handed it to Yuan Daosheng. Then, he stood in the middle of the room.

"In my name, Mountain Opening!"

Buzz!

As Chen Zongtian used the secret technique of Mountain Opening, a crack suddenly appeared on the floor of the room under a mysterious force.

Then, the gap grew bigger and bigger. Not long after, a passage was forcefully opened.

"The Chen family's secret technique of Mountain Opening can indeed be said to be miraculous. It's simply a supreme weapon for digging graves."

"Sir, you flatter us. This is just a dharma technique passed down by the Chen family's ancestors to maintain our livelihood. Compared to you, it's nothing at all," Chen Zongtian said humbly.

Regarding this, Yuan Daosheng didn't say much. He just stared at the tunnel in front of him, deep in thought.

"This passage leads straight to the tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain?"

"Yes. I used the secret bloodline technique to first locate Chen Changqing and the others. Then, with the help of the secret technique of Mountain Opening, I created a passage all the way there. In this way, we can reach the tomb without anyone noticing."

"Okay, that's good!" Yuan Daosheng praised.

Soon after, under Chen Zongtian's lead, the two of them entered the passage and headed straight for the tomb of Thunder Nether Mountain.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist wanted to follow them but was stopped by Lin Wudao.

"Brother Ren, aren't we going with them?"

"No. Chen Zongtian is like a rat, digging a hole underground. It's too slow and time-consuming. Let's go to the temple of Thunder Nether Mountain and enter the tomb straight from there. This way, we can make some arrangements in the tomb before they arrive and wait for them to come and die," Lin Wudao said sinisterly.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist's eyes lit up.

"But Thunder Nether Mountain has the Qingshan Demonic God. If we attract

His attention, then…"

"Don't worry, I have my ways."

Boom!

As he spoke, Lin Wudao waved his sleeve and used the divine power of the Qingshan Demonic God to sweep up the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, disappearing from the spot.

After an instant, when they reappeared, they were already behind the temple.

Ha!

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu took in a sharp intake of air in unison when they arrived at the temple.

At this moment, they could feel a majestic and vast divine might, causing their souls to involuntarily tremble.

"As expected of a temple God that is even more terrifying than the True Gods of the human world. This divine might is too terrifying."

The Mad Daoist was shocked. Just the divine might alone was already so terrifying. How terrifying would it be if he were to face the Qingshan Demonic God in person?

He didn't even dare to imagine that.

Buzz!

Just as he was shocked by the divine might of the Qingshan Demonic God, Lin Wudao gently waved his sleeve. In an instant, a strange black hole appeared on the ground.

"This… Brother Ren, have you already prepared for this?"

"Yes, I've already been to the tomb below the temple once and snatched all the valuable things from Chen Changqing and the others. Now, they are trapped in the tomb, waiting for Chen Zongtian to save them. Previously, I promised them that as long as they attracted the members of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family over, I would let them go. Therefore, it will be impossible for me to make a move against them later," Lin Wudao said meaningfully.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu immediately understood what he meant.

"Brother Ren, don't worry. Although you promised not to kill Chen Changqing and the others, we didn't. If they accidentally die in our hands, it has nothing to do with you. Hehe… Let's go. My Undead Altar can't wait," Qin Daofu urged.

The three of them did not dawdle. Under Lin Wudao's lead, they immediately entered Wu Qiong's tomb.

Before entering the tomb, Lin Wudao reminded Tushan Cangyue through his divine sense.

In the temple, while Tushan Cangyue was studying the divine techniques, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in her soul.

"Cangyue, the two grave robbers in the tribe have already started to take action. They are now digging a hole underground. They will arrive at the temple in at most half an hour. Let them enter the tomb first, then wait for an opportunity to make a move."

Oh? They had arrived?

Hearing the message from the Qingshan Great God, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes immediately released killing intent.

Then, she summoned Tushan Mang over with a divine technique.

"High Priest, what are your orders?"

"The two grave robbers in the tribe have already begun to take action. Later on, act according to my orders. We must kill them here."

"Yes!

Hearing that Chen Zongtian and Yuansheng had started their movements, Tushan Mang was invigorated. He immediately clenched the Great Sun Sword in his hand tightly, and his eyes revealed a fierce light. He was ready to fight at any time.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and the other two also entered the tomb.

"This tomb has a total of three levels. I'll go to the third level to see Chen Changqing and the others first."

"Alright, Brother Ren. Go ahead. Qin Daofu and I will find a good place to set up a trap and wait for Chen Zongtian and the others to come and die."

With that, the three of them split up.

Whoosh!

In the third level of the tomb which was cold and dark, Chen Changqing, Chen Jiuheng, and the others sat cross-legged on the ground, immersed in their cultivation. They could only use this method to kill time.

"Looks like you guys are living quite well."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded out of nowhere.

Hmm? Ren Woxing?

Upon hearing this, Chen Changqing and the others who were cultivating were instantly jolted awake and were hostile as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What are you doing here? We don't have any more treasures on us."

Chen Changqing's face was guarded, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

In response, Lin Wudao smiled coldly.

"I came here to tell you a piece of good news. The Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family has already sent people to save you. Chen Zongtian and the others will arrive at this tomb in at most another hour."

What? His 13th Uncle was here?

Upon hearing Chen Zongtian's name, Chen Changqing was pleasantly surprised at first, but then he revealed a look of panic and worry.

It was naturally a good thing that Chen Zongtian had come to save them, but he was worried that the other party would be schemed against by Lin Wudao. At that time, Chen Zongtian's outcome would be miserable.

Thinking of this, Chen Changqing was flustered.

"You… Can you not hurt my 13th Uncle's life?

'll

He looked straight at Lin Wudao with a negotiating gaze.

"Heh, let him go? It's not impossible, but it depends on whether he cooperates…" Lin Wudao smiled sinisterly.

After saying that, he sat down and waited patiently.

Chen Changqing's heart sank when he heard Lin Wudao's answer. A bad feeling rushed to his head.

"I hope that the heavens can protect my 13th Uncle and that nothing will happen to him…"

Chen Changqing prayed silently in his heart. Unfortunately, whatever he was afraid of was destined to happen.

Thump!

About an hour later, accompanied by a series of light footsteps, Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng appeared in the tomb.

At the same time, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu in the tomb, as well as Tushan Cangyue and the others outside the tomb, were all prepared..

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Chapter 310: We're Not After Your Lives, We Only Want Money!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"13th Uncle!"

...

Chen Changqing and the others in the distance were extremely excited when they saw Chen Zongtian arrive at the tomb.

At the same time, Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng followed the voice and saw Chen Changqing.

"Changqing, are you all right?"

"13th Uncle, we're fine. It's just that…"

"It's just that the wait was painful. If you had come a little later, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to see them."

Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted Chen Changqing.

Hmm?

Chen Zongtian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the voice. His sharp eyes immediately fell on Chen Changqing's side.

At some point, a strange figure appeared. He could not see any useful information about the other party.

Furthermore, at this moment, this person was holding a cold long knife against Chen Changqing's neck. His goal was self-evident.

"Who are you? What do you want to do by holding my nephew hostage?" Chen Zongtian questioned sternly.

His eyes were filled with fierce and murderous intent.

However, Lin Wudao remained unmoved. Rather, the corners of his mouth even curled up into a cold sneer.

"You don't need to know who I am. Chen Changqing and the rest are in my hands now. As long as 1 exert some force, they will die. Therefore, you should know what 1 want, right? Two words, seeking wealth! 1 heard that the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family has a long history and a strong foundation. Moreover, you have been digging graves everywhere these years, so you must have obtained a lot of good things. As long as you provide a few treasures that satisfy me, I will let Chen Changqing go. Otherwise, you can only wait to collect his corpse."

Lin Wudao said with a faint smile.

"Heh! He wanted to threaten me?" Chen Zongtian thought.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian sneered.

"13th Uncle, don't believe his nonsense! This person is called Ren Woxing. Previously, he was the one who trapped us here to deliberately lure you here and blackmail you. He swore to the Heavenly Dao that he wouldn't kill us, so he wouldn't dare! 13th Uncle, don't be deceived by him!"

At this moment, Chen Changqing, who was being held hostage, seemed to have found his confidence. He ignored Lin Wudao's threat and roared crazily.

Boom.

Hearing this, how could Chen Zongtian tolerate the situation?

An extremely powerful aura erupted from his body and he was about to attack Lin Wudao.

"All!"

However, just as he was about to attack, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the tomb.

Taking a closer look, one of the men in the back had been pierced through the chest by a golden battle spear and nailed to the ground. His life force was extinguished.

At the same time, a mighty giant man like a wild tyrannosaurus quietly appeared in the tomb, his face cold and ferocious.

It was Qin Daofu.

"Ren Woxing, you swore to the Heavenly Dao that you would never harm our lives! How dare you go against your oath? Aren't you afraid of being punished and judged by the Heavenly Dao?" Chen Changqing roared with fear and hatred when he saw that one of his men had died. His face was distorted.

In response, Lin Wudao curled his lips.

"I did swear to the Heavenly Dao that 1 would never harm your lives, but that was only for me. If others want to kill you, 1 can't do anything about it either. Even the Heavenly Dao cannot judge me because of this," he spread his hands and said.

"Ren Woxing, you mad bastard! I curse you to die a horrible death!"

Seeing Lin Wudao shirk all responsibility, Chen Changqing was furious.

If looks could kill, Lin Wudao would have been cut into a thousand pieces or even turned into ashes.

"Alright, Brother Ren, why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Let's cut to the chase. Chen Zongtian, do you want these people to live or die? If you want them to live, take out treasures to redeem them. If you want them to die, then I'll send them to the netherworld right now and let them reincarnate as soon as possible. Don't worry, we only want treasures. As long as you give us the treasures, we will keep our promise and not harm their lives."

Qin Daofu held the golden battle spear in his hand and said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian was so angry that he almost crushed his bones.

He turned to look at Yuan Daosheng, who was beside him. After he saw the latter nod in acknowledgment, he snorted coldly.

"How do I know if you will keep your promise?"

"We will, of course. After all, we have professional ethics. We only take what we should and not what we shouldn't. If you don't believe me, I can swear to the heavens."

To gain Chen Zongtian's trust, Qin Daofu immediately solemnly swore to the heavens that as long as he obtained the treasures, he would not harm Chen Changqing and the others.

Seeing this, Chen Zongtian stared at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu with cold eyes for a long time before he finally nodded unwillingly.

"I hope you can keep your promise. Otherwise, the Chen family will never let you off!"

Chen Zongtian's expression was fierce.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his hand and took out three jade boxes, throwing them at Lin Wudao.

"Brother Ren, take a look inside."

"Alright."

Lin Wudao grabbed the three jade boxes and began to open them.

Whoosh!

While Lin Wudao was looking at the treasures in the jade boxes, Yuan Daosheng, who was behind Chen Zongtian, raised his hand.

"Secret technique, Circle Prison! Secret technique, Skyfall! Secret technique, Earth Sinking!"

Yuan Daosheng's hands formed continuous hand seals, and his target was Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

Buzz!

As he moved, a mysterious power instantly enveloped Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

However, what shocked Yuan Daosheng was that when his secret techniques enveloped the two, the scene he had expected did not happen.

No matter if it was Circle Prison, Skyfall, or Earth Sinking, none of them had any effect. It was as if his secret techniques were ineffective against Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

"This… How could that be?"

Looking at the two who were unharmed, Yuan Daosheng's heart trembled, and his eyes instantly narrowed.

Hehe!

Just as he was secretly shocked, Lin Wudao let out a strange laugh.

"Yuan Daosheng, don't waste your energy. The secret techniques and secret skills of your Heavenly Master House have extraordinary magical power, but they're useless to me. Therefore, 1 advise you not to cause trouble behind my back. If 1 am displeased, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to leave this place alive."

His cold voice slowly sounded.

He was a temple God, after all, and this was his divine region. If he could not even eliminate this little bit of mortal power, wouldn't he be disgracing the name of a God?

Just now, Lin Wudao had used the Qingshan Demonic God's divine might to silently obliterate the power of Yuan Daosheng's secret techniques, making it impossible for them to display the desired effect.

Seeing this, Yuan Daosheng was extremely fearful. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

At the same time, after witnessing Lin Wudao's unfathomable methods and strength, Chen Zongtian's heart was filled with monstrous waves.

At this moment, he was truly afraid.

Thank God he didn't tamper with the treasures just now and the three jade boxes he gave Lin Wudao were all filled with real treasures. Otherwise, they would've probably already suffered a ruthless blow from the latter.

Thinking of this, Chen Zongtian could not help but feel a lingering fear.

Naturally, Lin Wudao could see their fear.

"Alright, these three treasures are not bad. I like them very much. Since we said that we won't make things difficult for you, we will keep our promise. After all, we are only after treasures."

Lin Wudao called out to Qin Daofu, and the two of them concealed themselves before silently leaving the third level of the tomb.

Whoosh!

Both Chen Changqing and Chen Zongtian were greatly relieved when they saw the two villains finally leave.

"Sir, where did those two come from? Why didn't your secret techniques work?" Chen Zongtian took a deep breath and asked.

Hearing this, Yuan Daosheng frowned and shook his head.

"I can't see through their background either. Those two people are very strange. Their bodies are covered with a strong aura of death. They are either not from the human world or they often deal with the dead. In short, they're not to be trifled with. Fortunately, they only seek wealth and do not have any other intentions. Otherwise, it would really be difficult to deal with them."

Yuan Daosheng looked solemn.

He felt that it was extremely troublesome to face Lin Wudao. It felt as if he had great strength but had nowhere to unleash it, which made him extremely aggrieved.

"Sigh, I hope we don't meet them again in the future," Chen Zongtian sighed.

After saying that, his gaze swept across Chen Changqing and the others.

"We can't stay here for long. We have to leave quickly."

"Yes!"

Everyone bowed in response.

Immediately after, they followed Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng carefully.

However, they did not know that the Mad Daoist had long been waiting outside the tomb..

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