My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

by Stayrr

Lin Wudao transmigrated and obtained an invincible system to bury corpses. So long as he buried the corpses of the powerful, he got to take over what they had or what they touched as his bonus. What was more, those items he stood to win were the enhanced versions. The minimum level was enhanced by ten times! "You've buried the corpse of Jiang Taichu the Great Emperor. Your cultivat

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Chapter 311: Mad Daoist: I Want Lives, Not Treasures!

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"Hehe, they're finally out! Brother Ren and Qin Daofu have taken away all the treasures, so I can only take your lives. After all, taking lives is my favorite."

...

At the entrance of the tomb, seeing Chen Zongtian, Yuan Daosheng, and the others carefully walk out of the tomb's third level, the Mad Daoist hiding in the darkness revealed an evil smile.

He had long been waiting.

"Void Tomb!"

Buzz!

The moment Chen Zongtian and the others stepped out of the tomb, the Mad Daoist immediately formed a mysterious seal.

In an instant, the surrounding void rippled, and unbeknownst to Chen Zongtian and the others, a mysterious tomb that enveloped them was formed.

Void Tomb was a mystical tomb recorded in the Book of Burial. It was based on the void. It could cover an area of void and turn it into a tomb. Burying a corpse inside could make it eternal.

Lin Wudao had experienced the magical and heaven-defying power of the Book of Burial back in the Dragon Burial Secret Realm. It was a power that surpassed the human world and even God's Spiritual Eye couldn't see through it.

As for Chen Zongtian and the others, who were unaware of all this, they did not notice anything at all when faced with the invisible Void Tomb.

At this moment, they were still walking carefully under Yuan Daosheng's lead.

It was only after a long time did Yuan Daosheng realize that something was wrong. His cold eyes scrutinized the surroundings, and his expression became solemn.

Similarly, Chen Zongtian sensed something strange.

According to their speed, it shouldn't take them much time to leave the tomb.

Furthermore, they clearly remembered that their journey into the tomb had been fine. Yet now, after walking for so long, they were still in the tomb and the surroundings hadn't changed at all.

This caused Chen Zongtian's heart to involuntarily sink.

"Sir, why do I feel like this tomb seems endless? It wasn't like this when we came."

He said seriously, his eyes revealing a touch of inexplicable worry.

"We should have fallen into a trap. When we entered the tomb, 1 paid special attention. From the first level to the third level, we only took fifteen minutes. But now, an hour has already passed, and we still haven't walked out of this tomb. Is this possible? Clearly, we have fallen into a trap set by someone else."

Yuan Daosheng's expression was gloomy.

What? Was this a trap?

Chen Zongtian's expression changed as he heard Yuan Daosheng's words.

Although he had long suspected it, when Yuan Daosheng confirmed it, he could not help but feel an inexplicable fear.

"13th Uncle, it must be those two damn bastards, Ren Woxing and Qin Daofu. They've deliberately set up a trap to harm us!" Chen Changqing roared fiercely. His cold face was filled with malevolence.

Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng nodded in response to his suspicion. To be honest, they had the same thoughts.

After all, there was no one else in this place other than Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu. If they weren't wrong, it was definitely those two.

"Damn it! What are these bastards trying to do? We've already given them the treasures, so why are they still trying to harm us? Could it be that their oaths to the heavens are all bullsh*t? Aren't they afraid of being judged and punished by the Heavenly Dao?"

The more Chen Zongtian thought about it, the angrier he became. He was truly on the verge of losing his rationality due to Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

But in reality, all of this had nothing to do with the two. The one who had a move was the Mad Daoist.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family would have such a day. Today, since you've fallen into my hands, 1 will take my revenge on you. Ren Woxing and Qin Daofu only want treasures, not lives. As for me, I don't want your treasures. 1 only want your lives. So, enjoy the death package that I've made for you, hehe…"

Suddenly, strange and evil laughter came from the surrounding void. It contained monstrous killing intent.

What? There was someone else?

Hearing this sudden sneer, everyone was shocked.

They had originally thought that other than them, only Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were in this tomb.

Who knew that they had other accomplices and that they would take turns? Were those people taking them as fat sheep and were going to kill them now?

Thinking of this, Chen Zongtian was filled with indignation, and his heart was filled with hatred.

"You bastards!"

Whoosh!

Just as he was about to curse, a veil of white fog suddenly appeared in the surrounding void. The speed at which the fog surged was extremely fast. In just an instant, it shrouded the entire tomb.

In the fog, both Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng could sense that their vision and consciousness were starting to blur. They couldn't even see the people around them clearly.

"Everyone, be careful! This fog is strange!"

Chen Zongtian, who realized that something was wrong, immediately shouted.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Master House, Yuan Daosheng had the Heaven's Eye, which could dispel confusion. Therefore, he was less affected. Still, he could only see within a five-foot radius.

"Everyone, quickly gather. Don't split up. Pay attention to the danger in the fog!" Chen Zongtian reminded.

His mind was tense to the extreme, and he maintained an unprecedented level of vigilance.

However, just as the many members of the Chen family were about to gather, the Mad Daoist's cold and evil laughter rang out from the void again.

"In my territory, it is not up to you…"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a few eerie black lights streaked across the void. Immediately after, everyone was shocked to discover that they had been divided.

Chen Changqing and the other clansmen were teleported to another place while Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng were in separate areas. It was as if the space had been cut apart.

"Ha! What kind of supernatural method is this?"

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, everything that happened before their eyes had overturned their understanding and imagination.

Even though they came from the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family and were all knowledgeable, they had never encountered such a strange scene.

For a moment, everyone was quite flustered and at a loss.

It wasn't just them. Even Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng's expressions changed drastically as their minds tensed up.

Looking at their appearance, the Mad Daoist who was outside the fog could not help but smile proudly, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.

"Mad Daoist, Qin Daofu and I have sworn to the heavens that we will not harm them. Therefore, you're alone this time," Lin Wudao said calmly.

In response, the Mad Daoist nodded.

"Relax. 1 will deal with them this time around."

After saying that, his body trembled slightly.

Immediately after, under the astonished gazes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, a dark and mighty mysterious shadow suddenly appeared behind the Mad Daoist.

For a moment, the latter's aura underwent an unprecedented change.

Before this, he was a lunatic. But when the dark shadow behind him appeared, his previous temperament and appearance changed to become ancient and mysterious.

Lin Wudao could even feel an ancient and boundless aura, as well as a magnificent aura that surpassed the human world.

That was not something that the Mad Daoist from before could have..

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Chapter 312: Heaven Burier's Incarnation, Great Burial Technique!

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"Heaven Burier's Incarnation?"

...

Looking at the dark and vast shadow behind the Mad Daoist, Lin Wudao scanned it with God's Spiritual Eye and immediately learned its details.

[Name: Heaven Burier's Incarnation]

[Description: 1. An incarnation condensed by an ancient and great existence. It can erupt with terrifying power by sacrificing the user's lifespan.]

[2. The longer the lifespan sacrificed, the stronger the power obtained.]

[3. Mastering the Great Burial Technique will allow one to bury all living beings in the world.]

[4. The supreme incarnation of the Book of Burial.]

A lot of information was presented.

After reading it, Lin Wudao was shocked.

"So this Heaven Burier's Incarnation evolved from the power of the Book of Burial. No wonder it has such heaven-defying power. Looks like the Mad Daoist's control and understanding of the Book of Burial has advanced another step."

He narrowed his eyes and sighed inwardly.

The Book of Burial was one of the nine Heavens' Books in the world.

So far, two Heavens' Books had appeared around Lin Wudao. They were the Book of Burial in the hands of the Mad Daoist and the Book of Fate in the hands of Yin Siming.

Those who could obtain the recognition of one of the Heavens' Books were all extraordinary people.

"I wonder what the other Heavens' Books are… If there's a chance, I must see them for myself," Lin Wudao muttered to himself.

Boom!

Just as he was feeling bewildered, the battle between the Mad Daoist and Yuan Daosheng had already erupted.

"Be careful! 1 sense a great terror coming," Yuan Daosheng's sharp voice sounded.

Hearing this, Chen Zongtian immediately took out an ancient green bell and put it above his head. It was an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon that possessed extremely powerful defense.

Other than that, to defend against the incoming great terror, the worried Chen Zongtian flipped his hand and took out an ancient scarlet battle spear as well. It was also an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon that was augmented with the divine might of a True God.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao's eyes burned with envy.

"As expected of a grave robber aristocratic family, its foundation is rich. A treasure like the Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon is very rare, but Chen Zongtian has two of them. He's really rich! I wonder if he can withstand the Mad Daoist's attack?"

Lin Wudao began to pay attention with anticipation.

"Hmph, you dare to show off your meager skills? Watch my Great Burial Technique!"

Boom!

As the Mad Daoist roared, the Heaven Burier's Incarnation behind him suddenly released wisps of black divine light.

Immediately after, waves of extremely powerful energy engulfed the Mad Daoist, raising his cultivation from the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

At the same time, through God's Spiritual Eye, Lin Wudao could see that the Mad Daoist's lifespan had been reduced by 8,000 years.

"This speed of sacrificing lifespan is a little ruthless…"

Lin Wudao was secretly shocked. He had underestimated the terror of Heaven Burier's Incarnation!

With this rate of consumption, the Mad Daoist's 18,000 years of lifespan probably wouldn't last long.

It was apparent that the Mad Daoist himself knew this as well.

Rumble!

As he pressed his hand in the air, countless strange black divine lights bloomed in an instant, like a small black sun rising slowly.

Finally, under the astonished gazes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, the black divine light transformed into two terrifying tombs that buried Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng.

"Roar! What the hell is this?"

Chen Zongtian's panicked and terrified roar came from the tomb formed by the black divine light.

After being buried in the strange tomb, his life force was extracted at a crazy speed. In just a few short breaths, he had lost at least a thousand years of his lifespan.

Other than that, the tomb formed by the black divine light also pulled out an even more terrifying destructive aura from the deepest part of the endless void. It was obliterating everything on Chen Zongtian's body, including his aptitude, aptitude bone, bloodline, and even his soul.

Even though Chen Zongtian had the green bell which was an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon above his head, as well as a crimson spear augmented with divine might in his hand, he could not resist the corrosion of the Great Burial Technique.

In the blink of an eye, the green bell above his head dimmed under the erosion of the destruction aura and lost its previous charm. There were even visible cracks on the surface. If this continued, it would not be long before the bell would be obliterated by the mighty power of the Great Burial Technique.

"Ha! The Great Burial Technique is indeed terrifying!"

Qin Daofu was shocked.

In fact, after interacting with the Mad Daoist for so long, this was the first time he had seen the other party in such an eerie and powerful manner. Even he felt a sense of dread from the bottom of his heart when he saw the powerful strength displayed by the Heaven Burier's Incarnation behind the Mad Daoist.

If he were in Chen Zongtian's position, he would surely not be able to block the terrifying Great Burial Technique from the Heaven Burier's Incarnation easily.

"As expected, no one who can join the Terminator organization is simple," Qin Daofu muttered to himself.

Then, he turned his gaze to Yuan Daosheng.

Compared to Chen Zongtian, Yuan Daosheng, who was from the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House, was naturally much stronger in terms of strength and methods.

Although his expression changed drastically when faced with the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique, he was prepared to resist.

"Phenomenon: Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Following his roar, a blurry light suddenly bloomed behind Yuan Daosheng.

Immediately after, a magnificent scene of mountains and rivers appeared from the light, stretching for thousands of miles.

At the same time, following the activation of the phenomenon, waves of the majestic power of mountains and rivers gathered like tides and augmented Yuan Daosheng's body.

For a moment, the aura around him surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique also landed.

"Heaven-shaking Stance One!"

A punch was thrown out, and a terrifying golden hand soared into the sky, colliding fiercely with the tomb formed by the Great Burial Technique.

The power that each move displayed wanted to obliterate the other.

The Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique was ultimately still better. Yuan Daosheng's powerful attack was first suppressed and then mercilessly obliterated.

Seeing this, Yuan Daosheng did not panic.

"Heaven-shaking Stance Two! Heaven-shaking Stance Three!"

Boom!

Boom!

He abruptly took two steps forward and threw two consecutive punches. The power he released was enough to kill a living being at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

However, it was still inferior to the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique.

Bang!

With a loud boom, the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique landed on Yuan Daosheng. The powerful force blew up the abnormal phenomenon behind the latter.

"All!"

Yuan Daosheng spat out a mouthful of blood as his body trembled violently.

Soon after, he was enveloped in the Great Burial Technique's tomb, and his life essence was crazily absorbed. At the same time, he had to endure the erosion and obliteration of the terrifying destructive aura.

"Damn it! What secret technique is this?"

Yuan Daosheng was furious and an inexplicable panic arose in his heart.

"Forbidden technique, Mountains and Rivers Qi Transformation! At this time and place, 1 am the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are me!"

Suddenly, Yuan Daosheng muttered something and a strong madness floated in his eyes.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air. Even the Mad Daoist did not see clearly how he left.

"Damn it, you escaped!"

Inside the tomb, the Mad Daoist's indignant roar rang out.

Then, he vented all his anger on Chen Zongtian.

Rumble!

The huge hand pressed down. The green bell above Chen Zongtian's head and the red spear in his hand were all destroyed.

"Mad Daoist, don't kill him! Chen Zongtian is still useful!" At this critical moment, Lin Wudao spoke up.

Looking at the two destroyed Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapons, his heart ached.

Whoosh!

Upon hearing Lin Wudao's words, the Mad Daoist immediately turned his head and looked over. In an instant, a pair of eyes that were above all living beings entered the former's sight. In those eyes were boundless killing intent and the desire to destroy..

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Chapter 313: Hundred Lives Slave Seal, Benefitting off the Chen Familyly!

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Huh…

...

Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu's hearts sank when they saw the Mad Daoist's indifferent gaze that seemed to see everything in the world as nothing.

At this moment, they could both tell that the Mad Daoist had been affected by the Heaven Burier's Incarnation. His aura had changed drastically, and he was no longer the person they knew before.

"Umm… Mad Daoist, are you alright?"

After a long silence, Qin Daofu finally mustered his courage and asked carefully. Even he was afraid of the Mad Daoist's gaze.

"I'm fine…"

As he spoke, under the nervous gazes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, the Heaven Burier's Incarnation behind the Mad Daoist began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh!

When the Heaven Burier's Incarnation dissipated, the Mad Daoist returned to his original mad state, but his face was a little pale, and there was still a trace of palpitation in his eyes.

"Mad Daoist, was that your incarnation?"

"No, it's from the Book of Burial. Although this incarnation is extremely ferocious and powerful, it is quite life-consuming. 1 only activated it for a short time, but it has already consumed 13,000 years of my lifespan. I've really suffered a huge loss this time. I must get back all my lost lifespan later."

At this point, the Mad Daoist raised his eyes and looked at Chen Changqing and the others not far away. His eyes were filled with viciousness.

"This incarnation of yours is indeed quite lifespan-consuming. Just now, you lost 13,000 years of your lifespan, but you relied on the Great Burial Technique to absorb almost 3,000 years of lifespan from Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng. In this way, you have only lost ten thousand years of lifespan. In the future, you should be able to make up for it by digging a few more large tombs."

Lin Wudao said with a smile.

This time, the Mad Daoist had indeed suffered a great loss.

However, there were still Chen Changqing and the others in the tomb. If he absorbed their lifespan, it should be enough to make up for it.

Even without Lin Wudao's reminder, the Mad Daoist knew what to do.

Whoosh!

He immediately activated a secret technique to disperse the fog in the Void Tomb, revealing Chen Zongtian and the others who were severely injured.

At this moment, they were all filled with unprecedented panic and fear. Chen Zhongtian was the same.

"Brother Ren, you said that there was still a use for keeping Chen Zongtian, right? Do you have a plan?" The Mad Daoist asked with interest.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded.

"Yes. Chen Zongtian is a direct descendant of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family. He has some status in the Chen family. Moreover, his strength is not bad. If we keep him alive and make him our subordinate, when the time comes, won't we be able to know every move of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family? If they go to rob a tomb, we can even sit back and reap the benefits."

Lin Wudao voiced out his plan.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist clapped his hands and praised.

"Wonderful! It's indeed wonderful! Brother Ren, your idea is really not bad. Not to mention other places, even in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, there are people from the Southern Region's aristocratic family. Right now, they are digging graves everywhere. If we can infiltrate Chen Zongtian into their ranks, we can obtain their information and make preparations in advance. In that case, it is equivalent to the entire Chen family being our tools. Hehe…"

As if he had thought of a beautiful scene, an evil smile bloomed on the Mad Daoist's face.

When Chen Zongtian heard about their plan, he was furious.

"Bah, don't even think about getting your way! I, Chen Zongtian, would rather die than submit!" He roared crazily.

After saying that, he raised his hand without any hesitation and slapped his head. It was apparent that he wanted to end his life in advance.

However, Lin Wudao was already prepared.

Boom!

Just as Chen Zongtian was about to commit suicide, he used the mighty power of the Qingshan Demonic God to freeze the other party's body.

At the same time, the Mad Daoist also flashed and appeared in front of Chen Zongtian.

With an evil smile on his face, he said, "Hehe, do you think you can solve the problem just by dying? Aren't you underestimating my methods too much? It just so happens that when 1 was digging a grave in the Dual World Mountain, I obtained a magical talisman called the Hundred Lives Slave Seal. It's said that this thing can make a Demigod become the user's slave. Once one is marked by the Hundred Lives Slave Seal, one will never be able to get rid of it. Moreover, one will only obey the master's orders. I wonder if this Hundred Lives Slave Seal is as magical as the legends say… Today, I'll use you to verify it."

As he spoke, the Mad Daoist ignored Chen Zongtian's frightened and hateful gaze and immediately stuck the Hundred Lives Slave Seal talisman on the latter's forehead.

Then, he formed a seal with both hands and began to activate the power of the Hundred Lives Slave Seal to form a contract with Chen Zongtian.

Whoosh!

As the Mad Daoist cast the spell, the mysterious talisman immediately emitted a strange black light.

A moment later, under Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu's gazes, the Hundred Lives Slave Seal turned into a mark that fused into Chen Zongtian's forehead.

In the end, it was deeply imprinted on his soul.

"Ah!"

Chen Zongtian immediately let out a miserable scream as the Hundred Lives Slave Seal was imprinted on him. It was obvious that he was resisting.

In response, the Mad Daoist sneered.

"Chen Zongtian, 1 advise you not to resist. The power of the Hundred Lives Slave Seal is not something you can resist. The more you resist, the more painful it will be. Moreover, it will erode and change your will. You can remain resistful now, but the Hundred Lives Slave Seal will change you. It will even forcefully change your will, making it impossible for you to disobey my orders. You will soon be able to experience all of this. Hehe…"

The Mad Daoist had an evil look on his face.

Lin Wudao was surprised by his actions. He did not expect that the Mad Daoist would have such a magical item as the Hundred Lives Slave Seal.

"It seems like he has gained a lot from digging graves in the Dual World Mountain," Lin Wudao sighed in his heart.

Whoosh!

Just as he was sighing, the Mad Daoist had already entered the Void Tomb and began to absorb the lifespan of Chen Changqing and the others crazily.

"All!"

"All!"

"All!"

Under the watchful eyes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, the Mad Daoist walked among the Chen family's people as shrill screams rang out.

Soon after, he used the Great Tomb Supreme Technique to absorb the lifespan of those people.

Through God's Spiritual Eye, Lin Wudao discovered that after absorbing the lifespan of Chen Changqing and the others, not only had the Mad Daoist's gain in lifespan made up for the previous losses but even increased by 10,000 years.

Now, his lifespan was already close to 30,000 years.

The Mad Daoist was naturally very satisfied with this harvest.

"Alright, it's our turn to work. Qin Daofu, go and expiate the sins of those people first. After that, leave the corpses for me."

"Okay!"

After saying that, Qin Daofu rubbed his hands and happily walked toward Chen Changqing and the others.

Boom!

He waved his hand and set up the Undead Altar. Then, he began to expiate the sins of the souls according to the established procedures.

While he was doing so, Lin Wudao looked outside the tomb.

At this moment, Yuan Daosheng, who had escaped from the tomb, was surrounded by Tushan Cangyue and the others who had long been waiting. It could be said that he had just left the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's den.

"Mad Daoist, let's go outside and watch the show. Yuan Daosheng is surrounded by the people of the Qingshan tribe. An intense battle is inevitable."

Lin Wudao smiled.

What? A great battle between Yuan Daosheng and the Qingshan tribe?

Hearing this, intense interest appeared in the Mad Daoist's eyes.

Soon after, he used the invisibility jade talisman and quickly left the tomb together with Lin Wudao..

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Chapter 314: Yuan Daosheng's End!

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As soon as Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist walked out of the tomb, they saw Yuan Daosheng being attacked by the people of the Qingshan tribe.

...

"How dare you intrude on our temple! You deserve to be punished!"

Boom!

The moment Yuan Daosheng rushed out of the tomb, an extremely ferocious roar sounded.

Following this, he saw a majestic tyrannosaurus-like figure holding an ancient sword and slashing at him. The other party only had the strength of the peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

Seeing this, Yuan Daosheng smiled coldly, not putting the other party in his eyes.

"Get lost!"

At this moment, he only wanted to escape from this place of great danger as soon as possible. How could he care about anything else?

Seeing Tushan Mang charging at him, Yuan Daosheng didn't show any mercy. He raised his hand and performed the Heaven-shaking Stance One, striking at Tushan Mang. He wanted to use this powerful fighting power to suppress the latter.

However, Tushan Mang had long been waiting for Yuan Daosheng outside, so how could he not be prepared?

Boom!

The moment Yuan Daosheng attacked, Tushan Mang took out the undead knight that Lin Wudao had given him.

Without saying a word, he urged the undead knight and it slashed fiercely with its sword. The terrifying power destroyed Yuan Daosheng's attack.

"Perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm?"

Thump, thump, thump…

After retreating more than ten steps, Yuan Daosheng's eyes narrowed as his expression turned solemn.

Previously, he had seen the undead knight before. According to his speculation, this puppet was at most at the peak of the Divine Illumination realm.

Who knew that he still underestimated the other party?

Even so, Yuan Daosheng didn't think much of it.

Although he was in the Mountain Mausoleum Area and could not display his original cultivation strength since his combat power could only be maintained at the peak of the Divine Illumination realm, his methods were more than enough to suppress Tushan Mang.

"Heaven-shaking Stance Two! Heaven-shaking Stance Three!"

Rumble!

Taking two consecutive steps forward, Yuan Daosheng's power skyrocketed. His fierce fist energy tore through the air and reached Tushan Mang's face.

However, it was destroyed by the undead knight's sword as well.

"Secret technique, Earth Sinking!"

Seeing that the two dharma techniques of Heaven-shaking couldn't suppress Tushan Mang, Yuan Daosheng cast the secret techniques he had previously used to deal with Lin Wudao in the tomb.

Boom!

As a strange power descended, the ground under Tushan Mang's feet cracked, turning into a giant black hole.

"Shit!"

Tushan Mang was caught off guard. His expression changed drastically as he fell together with the undead knight into the black hole.

Even so, Yuan Daosheng did not let him off.

"Secret technique, Skyfall!"

Thump!

As Yuan Daosheng raised his hand and pointed at the sky, a mysterious force suddenly descended and transformed into the phantom of a mountain that fell heavily towards the black hole.

Clearly, he wanted to destroy Tushan Mang.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist, who was watching everything in the dark, could not help but smile gloatingly.

"Yuan Daosheng's methods are indeed extraordinary. I'm afraid that the brave warrior of the Qingshan tribe is doomed."

He shook his head.

Yuan Daosheng's series of attacks and methods seemed to be butter-smooth. It was obvious that he had long thought of how to deal with Tushan Mang. Everything was in his plan.

Tushan Mang probably couldn't resist the powerful secret techniques like Earth Sinking and Skyfall.

However, Lin Wudao didn't think so.

After all, he, the Qingshan Demonic God, was still here.

"That man is the Commander of the Qingshan Divine Guards, Tushan Mang. In the Qingshan tribe, he isn't the strongest. Other than him, the tribe also has a High Priest, Tushan Cangyue. Even Yuan Daosheng might not be able to gain an advantage against her."

Lin Wudao smiled faintly.

High Priest? Tushan Cangyue?

Hearing this name, the Mad Daoist's eyes revealed a touch of curiosity. He would like to see the abilities of the Great Green Mountain's High Priest.

Whoosh!

Just as the Mad Daoist was bewildered, a green light suddenly fell from the sky, destroying the mountain phantom that Yuan Daosheng had created.

Immediately after, a large, jade-white hand reached into the black hole and pulled Tushan Mang out.

All of this happened in an instant.

When the Mad Daoist returned to his senses, he saw a beautiful woman in sacrificial attire standing opposite Yuan Daosheng.

Her temperament was as cold as the Moon God, her eyes indifferent to all living things, and her entire body exuded a dense divine aura. At a glance, she looked like a God who had descended to the mortal world.

"High Priest!"

The moment she appeared, Tushan Mang immediately bowed.

She was the High Priest of Great Green Mountain?

The Mad Daoist looked at Tushan Cangyue curiously.

In response, the latter's cold eyes instantly swept over as if she sensed his gaze.

The Mad Daoist was so frightened that his neck shrank back.

"Ha! She seems to… be able to see me?"

The Mad Daoist was in disbelief.

After all, his invisibility spell was something that even Demigods couldn't detect.

"The Qingshan tribe has a temple God. As the High Priest of the temple, she follows the will and authority of God and has divine power. Is it strange that she can see you? This is the divine region, the territory of the Qingshan Demonic God. As long as you are in the divine region, even evil spirits or ghosts will have nowhere to hide," Lin Wudao explained.

As the High Priest of the temple, Tushan Cangyue naturally had some divine might and divine power, all bestowed by him. It was to make it easier for her to manage the human world.

"Then what do we do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean the High Priest has discovered our traces. If she attacks us, then…"

The Mad Daoist's eyes were filled with fear. He did not want to provoke a living God.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Wudao could not help but smile.

"Let's take a look first. Right now, Tushan Cangyue only cares about Yuan Daosheng. If she really wants to attack us later, 1 have a way to leave safely. It'll be fine."

"Alright then."

Hearing Lin Wudao's words, the Mad Daoist was relieved.

Then, he continued to look in Yuan Daosheng's direction.

Seeing Tushan Cangyue, Yuan Daosheng couldn't help but frown. He sensed a strong sense of danger from her.

"You…"

"Yuan Daosheng, this is the territory of the Qingshan Great God, and the people living here are also the people of the Qingshan Great God. It's not a place for you to act so haughtily. Those who blaspheme the Great God will be punished."

Her cold and calm voice slowly sounded without any emotions.

Under Yuan Daosheng's surprised gaze, Tushan Cangyue slightly waved her sleeve, and the black hole on the ground instantly recovered, leaving no trace.

"The power of mountains and rivers?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Yuan Daosheng's eyes.

He didn't expect to meet a cultivator who also grasped the power of mountains and rivers in the Thunder Swamp's Qingshan tribe.

Furthermore, the other party's attainments, as well as the use and control of the power of mountains and rivers, seemed to be above his.

Thinking of this, the fear in Yuan Daosheng's heart grew stronger.

"I didn't expect to see someone on the same path in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. If we had met before this, I would have liked to experience the High Priest's methods. Unfortunately, today is not the right time. High Priest, if we are fated to meet again in the future, let's meet then…"

As he spoke, Yuan Daosheng prepared to use a forbidden technique to leave.

However, how could Tushan Cangyue let him do as he wished?

"Why wait for another day? Today is good."

Buzz!

As soon as she said that, she put her hands together. A mysterious power swept out and turned into an invisible cage.

At the same time, Yuan Daosheng, who was in a hurry to leave, was caught off guard and crashed into it..

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Chapter 315: Cage of Heaven and Earth, Lock of Heaven and Earth!

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"Shit!"

...

When he entered the cage created by Tushan Cangyue, Yuan Daosheng's expression changed drastically. Panic burst out from his eyes.

This was because, at this moment, he could feel the power of mountains and rivers around him flowing away crazily. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace as if someone had forcefully extracted it.

Seeing this, Yuan Daosheng immediately cast his cold eyes on Tushan Cangyue, who was not far away.

He knew that this was the other party's doing.

"Ha! I didn't expect that there would be such a shocking being in this desolate Thunder Swamp. This person's control over the power of mountains and rivers is beyond my imagination. 1 have to think of a way to leave!"

Yuan Daosheng felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Facing Tushan Cangyue, he felt powerless. This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome situation since he started his cultivation.

"Forbidden technique, Mountains and Rivers Qi Transformation!"

Yuan Daosheng once again formed a seal, planning to use a forbidden technique to borrow the power of the mountains and rivers in this area to forcefully break through the shackles and escape.

However, he had underestimated Tushan Cangyue.

When Yuan Daosheng performed the forbidden technique, Tushan Cangyue didn't do anything. She simply watched him coldly and the corners of her mouth curled into a teasing smile.

This was because she had already used the great power of the Great World Seal to forcefully seal the power of heaven and earth around Thunder Nether Mountain.

With this, Yuan Daosheng would be unable to leave no matter how hard he tried.

This place had been set up as a cage by her, and Yuan Daosheng was the prisoner in the cage.

In fact, Yuan Daosheng was not the only one. As Tushan Cangyue sealed this area with the Great World Seal and cut off all powers of heaven and earth, the Mad Daoist's expression changed drastically as well as he was also trapped in the Cage of Heaven and Earth.

"Oh no! Brother Ren, why do I feel like I've fallen into a cage? Has that High Priest of Great Green Mountain made a move against us too?"

Saying this, the Mad Daoist immediately prepared to use a secret technique to leave.

However, what shocked him was that no matter how he used his secret technique or other kinds of methods, he could not escape. For a moment, his heart fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Dammit! Brother Ren, it seems like we can't escape. What should we do?"

He looked at Lin Wudao with pleading eyes.

In response, Lin Wudao's expression was as calm as ever.

"Don't panic. Just watch the show. I have my ways to bring you away later. The current situation is that the Qingshan tribe's High Priest has sealed off this area by force. At the same time, she has also cut off the power of heaven and earth in this area, causing it to temporarily become a cage formed by the power of heaven and earth. Moreover, she has the divine might and will of the Qingshan Demonic God, so she is invincible in the divine region. Within the territory, you and Yuan Daosheng can't use your power at all, so it's normal for you to be trapped," Lin Wudao explained.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist's pupils constricted. He was obviously shocked.

"Oh my god, this woman is actually so terrifying? She can even forcefully cut off the power of heaven and earth? Such a method is simply heaven-defying! No wonder the descendant of the Heavenly Master House who is famous for secret techniques can't break out of the cage and escape. She's ridiculously strong."

The Mad Daoist took a deep breath. His words were filled with fear towards Tushan Cangyue.

Sensing the Mad Daoist's shock and fear, Tushan Cangyue only glanced over but didn't pay much attention to him.

Her attention was still focused on Yuan Daosheng.

"Sword of Mountains and Rivers!"

At this moment, seeing that the surrounding void was sealed and he had nowhere to run, Yuan Daosheng was so terrified that he no longer hid his trump card. He stretched out his hand and took out an ancient sword that emitted a mysterious aura. Then, he used a secret technique and slashed forward.

"An Extreme Dao spiritual treasure?"

Looking at the Sword of Mountains and Rivers that Yuan Daosheng took out, Lin Wudao's eyes instantly narrowed, and divine light flowed inside.

This was because this ancient sword was an Extreme Dao spiritual treasure.

A spiritual treasure was born from heaven and earth had powerful strength.

The Sword of Mountains and Rivers in Yuan Daosheng's hand was an Extreme Dao spiritual treasure nurtured by heaven and earth. It could slash mountains and rivers.

Its power was terrifying.

Boom!

As Yuan Daosheng's sword fell, the void in front of him suddenly rippled.

Seeing this, both Lin Wudao and Tushan Cangyue were surprised.

It was just some surprise though.

"The Sword of Mountains and Rivers is indeed extraordinary," Lin Wudao praised.

Seeing that Yuan Daosheng's Sword of Mountains and Rivers had such great power, Tushan Cangyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Buzz!

She gently closed her hands again, and an even more mysterious power was extracted from the Great World Seal, covering all directions.

Following this, Lin Wudao could see that the cage of heaven and earth in the area had become even stronger. Even Yuan Daosheng, who was holding the Sword of Mountains and Rivers, could not make it budge.

Other than that, Tushan Cangyue didn't seem to have any patience to continue playing with Yuan Daosheng either.

Whoosh!

She changed her hand seal and an invisible talisman passed through the cage of heaven and earth before entering Yuan Daosheng's body.

Immediately after, under the Mad Daoist's confused gaze, Tushan Cangyue removed the cage of heaven and earth and let Yuan Daosheng leave.

"No way, she actually wants to let Yuan Daosheng go? Why?"

The Mad Daoist looked at Lin Wudao in confusion.

"If you keep watching, you'll know."

Ah!

Just as Lin Wudao's voice faded, Yuan Daosheng's pained roar came from afar. The voice was filled with intense shock, as well as a deep fear.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist immediately looked over and saw that Yuan Daosheng fell to the ground in pain after taking just one step out of the Leishan tribe's territory.

"He… What's going on? What did Tushan Cangyue do to him?"

The Mad Daoist was incomparably shocked. He simply couldn't fathom Tushan Cangyue's methods.

Whoosh!

While he was bewildered, Tushan Cangyue came to Yuan Daosheng and looked at him without any emotion.

"You… What did you do to me?" Yuan Daosheng endured the pain and roared ferociously.

Tushan Cangyue looked indifferent.

"Nothing. I just placed a lock of heaven and earth on you. As long as you don't get my permission, you can't leave this area. If you forcefully try to do so, your body and soul will dissipate a little with every step you take until you turn into ashes."

Her cold voice slowly sounded.

What? A lock of heaven and earth?

Hearing Tushan Cangyue's words, the Mad Daoist shivered.

"This woman is too terrifying! We can't afford to offend her!"

At this moment, he was panicking.

Even Lin Wudao was surprised by Tushan Cangyue's ability.

"The Great World Seal is indeed heaven-defying. Tushan Cangyue has already started down the path of becoming the master of a great world. Her future achievements will be limitless."

Lin Wudao's eyes were bright as he looked forward to how far Tushan Cangyue could go.

Compared to his calmness, the Mad Daoist's expression changed drastically because he saw Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes looking at them.

"Brother Ren, that woman is here!"

"Let's go."

Seeing Tushan Cangyue's arrival, Lin Wudao didn't hesitate any longer. He immediately used the great power of the Qingshan Demonic God to break the cage of heaven and earth, disappearing with the Mad Daoist.

Whoosh!

As soon as they left, Tushan Cangyue appeared where they had just been.

"Hmm? Just now… That seemed to be the divine power of the Qingshan Great God?"

She frowned slightly.

Staring at the disappearing figures of Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist, she was deep in thought. Although she was puzzled, she did not probe further.

Then, she took a step and arrived at the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain.

Boom!

With a light wave of her sleeve, the ground cracked open and a passage appeared out of thin air, leading straight to the tomb below.

Without any hesitation, Tushan Cangyue stepped into it..

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Chapter 316: The Mysterious Brother Ren!

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Inside the tomb, Qin Daofu was controlling the Undead Altar and focusing on expiating the sins of Chen Changqing and the others. The entire process was extremely solemn.

...

Whoosh!

At this moment, Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist appeared in front of him silently.

"Qin Daofu, are you done?" The Mad Daoist asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Qin Daofu's hands paused for a moment, and he looked up at the Mad Daoist with a puzzled expression.

"Not yet. What happened?

He could see that the other party's eyes were filled with panic. Clearly, he had encountered a huge problem.

"Stop expiating sins, we have to leave quickly. The High Priest of the Qingshan tribe is too terrifying. Yuan Daosheng couldn't fight back at all in front of her. Right now, he has already been suppressed. If not for Brother Ren's extraordinary methods, I'm afraid 1 would have fallen into her hands as well. At that time, my fate would've been extremely miserable," The Mad Daoist said with lingering fear.

The High Priest of Great Green Mountain? Was she really that terrifying?

Qin Daofu was surprised. This was the first time he had seen the Mad Daoist so panicked.

"Stop talking. Tushan Cangyue is already here."

Boom!

Sensing that Tushan Cangyue had already entered the tomb, Lin Wudao interrupted Qin Daofu, who wanted to continue asking questions.

Immediately after, with a wave of his hand, he swept up Qin Daofu, Chen Zongtian, and the others before disappearing in a flash.

Whoosh!

As soon as they left, Tushan Cangyue came to the second level of the tomb. Sensing that familiar aura, her frown deepened.

"Who are those people?"

She once again felt the power of the Qingshan Demonic God.

It was apparent that it was the Qingshan Demonic God who had helped them leave.

Tushan Cangyue couldn't figure out why, but she did not probe further and immediately continued to walk toward the third level.

On the other side, under Lin Wudao's lead, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu left the Leishan Tribe and walked out of the divine region.

In the end, they stopped on a huge mountain ten thousand miles away.

"Hu… We've finally left that damned place."

After escaping, the Mad Daoist sat on the ground and heaved a sigh of relief. His face was filled with joy.

"Brother Ren, it's fortunate that we have you around. Otherwise, I would really have died. I owe you another life," The Mad Daoist said solemnly.

In response, Lin Wudao smiled but didn't say anything.

"Qin Daofu, hurry up and expiate the sins of these people. After you're done, well discuss our next plan together."

"Alright."

Qin Daofu nodded solemnly.

He set up the Undead Altar again and continued to expiate the sins of the souls.

Thump!

After an unknown amount of time, when Qin Daofu finished expiating the sins of the Chen family's last member, his aura skyrocketed. His cultivation broke through the shackles and advanced to the peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

The Mad Daoist was envious.

"Brother Ren, I'll leave these corpses to you. By the way, do you have any plans next? We can't go to the Qingshan tribe anymore. Tushan Cangyue is too scary. We have to find a new place."

The Mad Daoist looked at Lin Wudao.

Regarding this, Lin Wudao had already thought about it.

He swept his large hand over the corpses on the ground and put them in the system space. Then, he slowly voiced his thoughts.

"You're right, we can't continue in the Qingshan tribe. Next, there are two places we can go. One is the Immemorial Divine Well in the Spirit Ruins, and the other is Sunset Tomb."

Sunset Tomb?

Upon hearing this name, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu both revealed puzzled expressions.

"Brother Ren, we've all heard you mention the Immemorial Divine Well in the Spirit Ruins. It's a mystical place where a large number of treasures are about to appear. But what kind of place is Sunset Tomb? Is there anything to be gained from it?"

"Of course. As far as I know, Sunset Tomb is the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family. Eighty thousand years ago, it helped the Tushan family rise again from decline. At the peak of their time, the Tushan family had ten ancestral lands, all of which contain a great number of divine items and supreme treasures."

"Sunset Tomb, the former eighth ancestral land, has been opened by the Tushan family a few times, but there are still a lot of good things in there. It's truly a treasured land. Moreover, there are many powerhouses buried in that place. It's said that there are even existences above the Demigod realm there," Lin Wudao introduced.

The eighth ancestral land? Demigods were buried there?

Upon hearing this, both the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were greatly invigorated, and their eyes shone brightly. They loved this kind of treasured land!

"Brother Ren, where is Sunset Tomb?" The Mad Daoist asked hurriedly.

"Oh, right in the area of Thunder Swamp. By the way, next to the Sunset Tomb is the powerful Tianfeng tribe. There are 100,000 tribesmen in their tribe, and they even have Divine Wheel realm powerhouses. Sunset Tomb is not far from the Tianfeng tribe, only separated by the mysterious River Lethe. Only by crossing the River Lethe can we reach Sunset Tomb on the other side." "Moreover, Sunset Tomb contains a strange evil substance. If we want to enter, we have to make preparations in advance. Therefore, you guys can go to the Tianfeng tribe to familiarize yourself with the situation first. 1 still have something to deal with. When I'm done, I'll come and find you. At that time, we will head to Sunset Tomb together," Lin Wudao pondered and said,

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu had no objections to this plan.

In fact, they did need to familiarize themselves with the surroundings of Thunder Swamp. Judging from the current situation, they should still be staying here for some time.

"What about Chen Zongtian?"

Qin Daofu raised his hand and pointed at Chen Zongtian, who was in unbearable pain from being tortured.

"Chen Zongtian… We'll let him go back. According to what Brother Ren said before, Chen Zongtian is equivalent to a pair of eyes that we planted in the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family. From now on, no matter what they do, they won't be able to hide it from us. At that time, we can take the opportunity to reap the benefits. Since it's an effortless harvest, why not?"

The Mad Daoist had an evil smile on his face.

Qin Daofu naturally agreed.

"However, is your Hundred Lives Slave Seal reliable? The members of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family are not simple characters. If they help Chen Zongtian remove the Hundred Lives Slave Seal…"

"Don't worry, the Hundred Lives Slave Seal isn't that simple. At the very least, 1 firmly believe that with the methods of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family, they won't be able to solve it. As for the future, we'll talk about it then. In any case, Chen Zongtian is just a temporary chess piece for us. We don't have any plans to keep him around for a long time. Once I can't control him, 1'11 kill him to prevent future trouble," The Mad Daoist said nonchalantly.

He did not place much importance on Chen Zongtian. If he could use the other party, he would. If he couldn't, he would destroy him. He felt no heartache at all.

"Alright, it's decided then. You guys will go to the Tianfeng tribe and wait there, and I will look for you after I have finished the matters at hand."

After saying that, Lin Wudao disappeared in a flash.

Looking at his back as he left, a thoughtful look appeared in the Mad Daoist's eyes.

"This Brother Ren of ours is a little extraordinary."

The Mad Daoist narrowed his eyes as he sighed.

Hearing this, Qin Daofu's eyes also narrowed slightly.

"You noticed it too?"

"What?"

"What 1 mean is, somehow I find Brother Ren's methods familiar. They seem to be somewhat similar to the aura in the temple…" Qin Daofu said in a low voice.

In response, the Mad Daoist nodded.

"I have the same feeling. Mad Daoist, do you think Brother Ren is related to the Qingshan tribe? Or perhaps, with that being in Qingshan temple…?"

Qin Daofu raised his hand and pointed at the sky.

"I don't know either. Brother Ren is too mysterious. Everything about him seems to be shrouded in a fog and even I can't see through it. It has been like this since I met him, and now, it still hasn't changed at all. Logically speaking, when I got to know Brother Ren, the Mountain Mausoleum Area hadn't opened yet, so he shouldn't have any connection with this place. But if he has no connections, why is he so resourceful? He could even ignore the High Priest of Great Green Mountain's action of cutting off the power of heaven and earth. If our suspicions are true, that'll be incredible…"

The Mad Daoist's expression became extremely solemn for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original mad state.

"Hey, why are we worrying about this? Does Brother Ren's identity and background matter to us? We just need to dig graves together, search for treasures together, and cooperate happily. As for the rest, don't worry about it. Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. As humans, it's better to be a little muddle-headed. Happiness is the most important, hahaha…"

After saying that, he immediately hummed a tune and left.

Hearing his words, Qin Daofu also smiled.

"You're right. Of the three of us, one organizes funerals, one digs graves, and one collects corpses. We will strive to take over the world's business with the dead one day. As for the rest, they can just go to hell."

He then put away the Undead Altar on the ground and followed the Mad Daoist.

Lin Wudao didn't know about their reactions.

At this moment, he had already returned to the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain.

Tushan Cangyue also brought Yuan Daosheng over..

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Chapter 317: Qingshan Emissary!

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"Why did you bring me here?"

...

Under Tushan Cangyue's control, Yuan Daosheng was forced to kneel in front of the altar in the temple by a divine servant. His eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

He was a descendant of the Great World of Divine Desolation's Heavenly Master House which dominated the 12 regions of the Great World of Divine Desolation. His reputation was extremely prominent, but today, he had fallen to such an outcome.

This was simply intolerable.

However, Tushan Cangyue didn't care how humiliated or furious he was. After all, she had locked his body and soul with the lock of heaven and earth. As such, as long as he was within the divine region, Yuan Daosheng was a powerless mortal and could forget about stirring up the slightest storm.

Therefore, she simply ignored his emotions.

"The reason why I brought you to the temple is naturally to let you accept the punishment of the Qingshan Great God. You dug up the tomb beneath the Qingshan tribe's temple, which is a heinous crime. Do you think we will let it go just like that?"

Her cold and emotionless voice slowly sounded.

Hearing this, Yuan Daosheng was shocked.

Buzz!

It was also at this moment that the originally silent statue on the altar suddenly blossomed with a blurry divine light. Waves of mighty divine might surged out like a tide and swept through the temple.

In the end, under Yuan Daosheng's shocked gaze, an indescribably great phantom slowly appeared from the divine light.

Looking over, it was as if he was sitting high up in the sky, overlooking the mortal world. He could not be looked at nor profaned.

"Great God, welcome to the human world!"

"Greetings, Great God!"

Seeing the phantom, Tushan Cangyue and the other divine servants in the temple immediately knelt and kowtowed.

What? Was this the God of Great Green Mountain?

Seeing what Tushan Cangyue and the others were doing, Yuan Daosheng was very shocked. Under the mighty divine power, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe that grew increasingly stronger, so heavy that his soul was trembling crazily.

Gods looked down on the mortal world. They were not existences that a mortal like him could look straight at.

Although Yuan Daosheng had long known that the Qingshan Tribe worshipped a living temple God, he was still shocked to see God with his own eyes.

An endless sense of inferiority and insignificance arose in his heart. Facing the God of Great Green Mountain before him, he was like an ant.

"Reporting to the Great God, Yuan Daosheng tried to dig up the tomb under the temple and has thus been captured," Tushan Cangyue said respectfully.

"Well done. This person tried to dig up the tomb under the temple and destroy my foundation. It's indeed a heinous crime, but I pity him for having some ability. In the future, he might bring benefits to the tribe. Therefore, I will spare his life for the time being."

"Yuan Daosheng, everything about your identity and background cannot escape my eyes. You were originally a descendant of the Heavenly Master House in the outside world, but now you are helping the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family to search for treasures, am 1 right? It just so happens that I need treasures as sacrifices. As such, you can hide in the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family and be my ears."

"I hereby appoint you as the Qingshan Emissary of the temple. You will be responsible for finding sacrifices for me and planning the Qingshan tribe. If your performance is recognized, I will bestow divine grace upon you and grant you great fortune."

The majestic voice shook Yuan Daosheng's mind.

Huh? He wanted to take him in as the Qingshan Emissary?

Hearing this, Yuan Daosheng was stunned.

He didn't expect the God of Great Green Mountain to know his identity and background so well, and He even sent him to the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family as a spy.

This was clearly a scheme against the Chen family!

"This… I…"

"Yuan Daosheng, the Qingshan Great God took pity on your talent, so He made an exception and appointed you as the Qingshan Emissary. Are you still unsatisfied? For an outsider like you to be able to obtain the favor of the Great God is simply a huge blessing! You should know that the Qingshan tribe only has three divine emissaries, including you. Don't you know how to appreciate kindness?" Tushan Mang said fiercely.

He wasn't very fond of Yuan Daosheng.

"I'm willing! From now on, I'm willing to serve the Qingshan Great God forever."

Yuan Daosheng kowtowed.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, he had no other choice. He knew that as long as he refused, he would immediately suffer a destructive blow. At that time, he would die without a burial place.

To survive, he could only choose to submit.

Lin Wudao was very satisfied with Yuan Daosheng's understanding of the situation.

With this, he had planted two spies in the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family. Even if Chen Zongtian was exposed, he would still have Yuan Daosheng to use.

He could imagine that with these two spies, they would surely bring him great benefits in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao raised his finger and pointed. A ray of divine light descended and turned into a stack of mysterious yellow paper, landing in front of Yuan Daosheng.

"This is the God-summoning Paper. From now on, if the Chen family has any major actions or if you have any important matters or news, you can use the God-summoning Paper to contact me and the High Priest."

As he spoke, Lin Wudao took out another stack of God-summoning Paper and gave it to Tushan Cangyue.

Then, he taught them how to use it.

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

"Yes!"

After putting away the stack of God-summoning Paper on the ground, Yuan Daosheng followed Tushan Mang and the others out of the temple respectfully.

Only Tushan Cangyue stayed.

"Reporting to the Great God, I noticed three mysterious people of unknown origins in the tribe just now. They are…"

After a long silence, Tushan Cangyue asked carefully.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao immediately understood what she meant.

Obviously, she was inquiring about the relationship between the Mad Daoist and the Qingshan Great God.

"It seems that she has noticed the use of the Qingshan Demonic God's power," Lin Wudao mused.

With the Great World Seal and as the High Priest of the temple, Tushan Cangyue was very sensitive to things in the divine region. Therefore, she could sense things that others could not.

Regarding this, Lin Wudao had also thought of an explanation.

"Those people are somewhat related to me. They are friends of one of my incarnations outside the Mountain Mausoleum Area. They like to dig graves, expiate sins, and collect corpses. If you meet them in the future, you can help them. That being said, after witnessing your means and power, they're all very afraid of you. They probably won't dare to come to the Qingshan tribe anymore," Lin Wudao said indifferently.

Taking this chance, he revealed some information to Tushan Cangyue to prepare for the future revelation of his identity as the City of Sin's City Lord.

At that time, once the Mountain Mausoleum Area was connected to the outside world, the identities of the Qingshan Demonic God and the City of Sin's City Lord could be seamlessly connected.

This was something that Lin Wudao had long been thinking about

After all, he couldn't let the Qingshan Demonic God be limited to Mountain Mausoleum Area. The Great World of Divine Desolation and even the wider world were his stages.

Therefore, he needed to tell her some information so that she could be mentally prepared.

As expected, hearing Lin Wudao's words, Tushan Cangyue was slightly shocked, and a strange light flashed across her eyes.

"Great God, you have an incarnation outside the Mountain Mausoleum Area?"

"Yes. When Mountain Mausoleum Area is connected to the outside world, you will know the identity of my incarnation. The reason I'm telling you this now is to let you mentally prepare yourself. Regarding this matter, it is good enough that you know about it alone. Do not tell others for the time being."

"Yes!" Tushan Cangyue bowed.

"Alright, if there is nothing else, you can leave."

After saying that, Lin Wudao withdrew his divine might. Then, he began to go through the huge gains he had obtained this time around..

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Chapter 318: Demigod Inheritance Furnace!

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...

The harvest this time was huge. They mainly included Chen Zongtian's three treasures, the corpses collected by the Mad Daoist, and the corpses of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family members.

Boom!

Within the statue, Lin Wudao waved his hand and took out everything he had obtained this time.

In an instant, corpses piled up like a mountain in front of him.

However, the first things he picked up were the three jade boxes given by Chen Zongtian. They were all Lesser God-level treasures, and they were extremely valuable.

They were a stalk of 50,000-year-old red dragon ginseng, a supreme-grade essence crystal, and a 30,000-year-old Seven-star Spiritual Root. None of them were inferior to the Geocentric Fire Lotus.

After examining them for a while, Lin Wudao sacrificed them all.

[Ding! ]

[You sacrificed a red dragon ginseng and obtained 200 million Fate Energy value.]

[You sacrificed a supreme-grade essence crystal and obtained 180 million Fate Energy value.]

[You sacrificed a Seven-star Spiritual Root and obtained 250 million Fate Energy value.]

Three cold notifications sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's spirit was greatly roused, and his eyes shone brightly.

The three treasures had brought him a total of 630 million Fate Energy value, which was equivalent to a huge harvest.

"The Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family is indeed very rich. If there's a chance in the future, 1 definitely have to take advantage of it," He calculated in his heart.

The grave robber aristocratic family's heritage was quite an eye-opener.

Just Chen Zongtian alone had so many treasures. If it was someone else with high authority, what would it be like?

Lin Wudao had heard that in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, another leader of the Chen family named Chen Qishan was around too. That person's identity and status in the Chen family must be extraordinary.

Wouldn't the gains be even greater if he took advantage of the other party?

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao could not help but feel a tinge of restlessness in his heart. He could not wait to meet Chen Qishan.

"Very good. My Fate Energy value has increased by more than 600 million at the beginning. It seems that my luck today is quite good."

Saying this, Lin Wudao flipped his hand and took out the heaven burial copper coffin. Then, he began to collect the many corpses in front of him.

Soon, system notifications sounded in his mind.

[Ding!]

[You have collected a Divine Wheel realm corpse and obtained 100,000 Fate Energy value. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained 1,000,000 Fate Energy value.]

[You have collected a Divine Power realm corpse and obtained 800 years of lifespan. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained 8,000 years of lifespan.]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything.]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything.]

[You have collected a Divine Pedestal realm corpse and obtained ten years of lifespan. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained a hundred years of the other party's cultivation.]

[Unfortunately…]

Many notifications sounded.

It was fine at first, but gradually, Lin Wudao's face turned gloomy.

This was because, in the process of collecting corpses, too many yielded nothing. He gained nothing for almost two-thirds of the corpses.

H

Is my luck that bad today?"

He did not believe it, but what happened next undoubtedly confirmed his guess. His luck today was indeed not very good.

After collecting hundreds of corpses, he was greatly disappointed by his gains.

Having spent more than half a day collecting all the corpses except the three Demigods, Lin Wudao had increased his lifespan by 120,000, as well as obtained 800,000,000 Fate Energy value, some secret techniques, and some strange items.

As for cultivation? It didn't improve at all.

"Tsk, my luck today doesn't seem to be too good," Lin Wudao sighed.

This result was far from what he had expected.

"There are still three Demigod corpses. I hope that I can obtain some good things. Otherwise, it will really be too disappointing."

For this, Lin Wudao even washed his hands before solemnly throwing the three Demigods' corpses into the heaven burial bronze coffin.

[You have collected the corpse of a level 3 Demigod and obtained nothing.]

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's heart sank as he had a bad feeling.

"Continue."

He took a deep breath and threw the other level 5 Demigod's corpse into the heaven burial bronze coffin.

[Ding!]

[You have collected the corpse of a level 5 Demigod and obtained an incomplete Demigod Inheritance Furnace. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained a complete Demigod Inheritance Furnace.]

Hmm? Demigod Inheritance Furnace?

Lin Wudao's spirits were lifted when he heard the notification. He felt that this was definitely something good.

Boom!

With a thought, an ancient red furnace instantly appeared in front of him, emitting an extremely mysterious aura.

[Name: Demigod Inheritance Furnace]

[Realm: Demigod]

[Grade: Lowest]

[Description: At the end of a Demigod's life, he poured all of his cultivation and power into the Demigod Inheritance Furnace. When the Inheritance Furnace is activated, the user will obtain the cultivation at level 1 of the Demigod realm.]

[Remark: 1. Once one receives the power of the Demigod Inheritance Furnace, one's cultivation will forever remain at level 1 of the Demigod realm. One cannot advance any further.]

[2. The Demigod Inheritance Furnace is a method used by ancient factions to continue their orthodoxy or families. It is an act of sacrificing one's potential to obtain great power.]

[3. Unless absolutely necessary, one should not accept the inheritance of a Demigod.]

Huh… There was such a strange thing in this world?

After reading the introduction of the Demigod Inheritance Furnace, Lin Wudao was surprised.

This thing was useless to him.

"Let's keep it for now. Although it's useless to me, it's still a great fortune for other living beings since it can help them ascend to the heavens in a single step and become a level 1 Demigod. 1 might be able to sell it for a good price in the future."

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao put the Demigod Inheritance Furnace in the system space, to be sold to the fated person.

"Now, there's only one corpse left, and it's also the most valuable level 8 Demigod. I hope it can provide something good."

He prayed silently and threw the level 8 Demigod's corpse into the heaven burial bronze coffin.

[Ding, you have collected the corpse of a level 8 Demigod and obtained a drop of ordinary Demigod's blood. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained ten drops of ordinary Demigod's blood.]

Demigod's blood?

Lin Wudao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew that this was good stuff.

Demigods were those who had already completed the ten divine minor realms and were gradually transforming into True Gods. As a result, their bones, flesh, and blood were beginning to become deified.

The Demigod's blood contained a strand of divine power from a level 8 Demigod. If he refined it, he would be able to obtain boundless spiritual energy. It was also extremely beneficial to his cultivation.

This was especially so since he had obtained a total of ten drops of Demigod's blood this time. They should be enough for him to increase his strength greatly.

With a thought, ten drops of purple Demigod's blood appeared in front of Lin Wudao.

"System, how much Fate Energy value would it take to refine these ten drops of Demigod's blood?"

[300 million.]

Each drop would require 30 million Fate Energy value, huh?

Lin Wudao frowned.

"Refine them."

In the end, he still chose to refine them. After all, his current cultivation was still too weak.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As 300 million Fate Energy value was deducted from his account, the ten drops of Demigod's blood in front of him instantly disappeared.

At the same time, waves of spiritual energy circulated in Lin Wudao's body, causing his cultivation to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The perfection stage of the Divine Mansion realm.

The Divine Strength realm.

The mid-stage of the Divine Strength realm.

The final stage of the Divine Strength realm.

He crossed one realm after another.

Thump!

After some time, when the last wisp of spiritual energy was exhausted, Lin Wudao's cultivation broke through the shackles of the Divine Strength realm and entered the Divine Vein realm.

In the end, his cultivation stabilized at the early stage of the Divine Vein realm.

"This is only the blood of an ordinary Demigod. If it was the blood essence of a Demigod, the effect would be even better."

Lin Wudao sighed.

The amount of divine power contained in ordinary Demigod's blood was still too little. It could not compare to Demigod's blood essence at all.

Still, Lin Wudao was quite satisfied that he could advance by a major realm. In terms of cultivation, he had to take it slow.

"Next, we can go explore Sunset Tomb after making some preparations," He pondered.

Just as Lin Wudao was prepared to familiarize himself with his new power, the Book of All Beings in the system space suddenly trembled.

Buzz!

He opened it.

Someone was asking for his help, and it was an acquaintance..

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Chapter 319: A New Life Begins Today!

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"Feng Changqing? He's actually asking me for help again? Could it be that he has obtained some powerhouses' corpses in River Lethe?"

...

Looking at the information displayed in the Book of All Beings, Lin Wudao's lips curled into a smile.

At the same time, there was also a faint anticipation in his eyes.

To him, Feng Changqing could barely be considered a fat lamb. As the Tianfeng tribe's grave keeper, the other party wandered around River Lethe all year round. He had a lot of resources in his hands.

Since the other party asked for his help again this time, he had clearly prepared the corpses of powerhouses.

Buzz!

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao did not hesitate too much. He immediately used the system's mighty power to project Feng Changqing.

At this moment, he saw Feng Changqing sitting on the bank of River Lethe, staring blankly at the river water that was suffused with a strange black gas. No one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Wudao sensed a completely different aura from him, and there was a mysterious mark between the other party's eyebrows.

This surprised Lin Wudao.

"I've not seen him for some time, and he has already changed? Why is there the aura of River Lethe on him? Also, what's with the mark between his eyebrows?" Lin Wudao was curious, but he did not forget about the main matter.

"Feng Changqing, what help do you need from me this time?"

Hmm? Emissary Dongfang?

Hearing this sudden voice, Feng Changqing snapped back to his senses. Then, he knelt respectfully as his despairing eyes were flooded with joy.

[Greetings, Emissary Dongfang!]

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

[Emissary Dongfang, you said before that as long as I offer the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm powerhouses, you will solve the problem in my body and allow me to cultivate like a normal person.]

[1 have now gathered three corpses in the Divine Wheel realm. Please help me solve my problem and change my fate of not being able to cultivate.]

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

As he spoke, Feng Changqing kowtowed heavily.

He had gathered enough?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao was stunned at first, but then he smiled brightly. As expected, Feng Changqing did not disappoint him.

"Hmm, since you've gathered three corpses in the Divine Wheel realm, then hand them over and I'll help you solve the problem of your body."

[Yes!]

Upon receiving Lin Wudao's response, Feng Changqing did not dare to hesitate and immediately moved three corpses out from the bushes beside him.

Looking closely, they were all in the Divine Wheel realm.

"Very good. Since you've offered something that satisfies me, I'll naturally fulfill your wish. The reason why you can't cultivate like a normal person is that your body is like a net that can't store spiritual energy. No matter how much spiritual energy you absorb, it will all be lost like flowing water. Therefore, if you want to change this situation and cultivate like a normal person, the only way is to make up for your physical defects. I will grant you a new life now…"

After saying that, Lin Wudao immediately used the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique on Feng Changqing.

The Great Void Heaven Mending Technique was a Lesser God-level dharma technique that possessed heaven-defying power. It could repair the physical defects of living beings below the True God realm, including one's aptitude, aptitude bone, meridians, elixir field, and others.

For Feng Changqing's situation, the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique was just right.

Whoosh!

As Lin Wudao formed a seal, a mysterious power was drawn out from the world in an instant. It passed through the black hole in front of him and landed on Feng Changqing.

Gradually, under the support of that mysterious power, Lin Wudao could see that Feng Changqing's body, which was originally like a net, was recovering rapidly.

After a long time, when the last strand of mysterious power dissipated, all the physical defects in Feng Changqing's body had been repaired. His body was flawless.

"The Great Void Heaven Mending Technique is indeed magical. Right now, it's only a Lesser God-level dharma technique and can repair the physical defects of living beings below the True God realm. If 1 upgrade it to a divine-level dharma technique, how heaven-defying would it become? If there is a chance, I should give it a try."

Lin Wudao secretly made up his mind. He had to preserve this miraculous and heaven-defying technique. It would surely be of great use in the future.

"Feng Changqing, your body's physical defects have been repaired. Under my great power, it is now flawless. With this, you can cultivate like a normal person. Try it out…"

His dignified voice came from the void.

In fact, even without Lin Wudao's words, Feng Changqing already felt the huge changes in his body.

This was because the moment his body's physical defects were repaired, he could feel waves of spiritual energy beginning to surge into his body without leaking again. This meant that he could already cultivate like a normal person. [Thankyou, Emissary Dongfang! I will never forget your kindness!]

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Feng Changqing cried tears of joy.

Soon after, he began to kneel and kowtow to Lin Wudao. It was as if he could only use this method to express the infinite excitement and gratitude in his heart.

Lin Wudao did not stop him. He could understand Feng Changqing's feelings.

"By the way, although you have already resolved the problem with your body and can cultivate like a normal person now, you are still a powerless mortal. Don't you want to become stronger quickly? It just so happens that 1 have a magical Demigod Inheritance Furnace in my hands. As long as you accept its inheritance, you can become a Demigod-realm powerhouse immediately. At that time, such cultivation would be enough to dominate the Mountain Mausoleum Area and stay at the peak. Feng Changqing, are you interested?"

Lin Wudao said with a smile.

Demigod Inheritance Furnace? Becoming a Demigod-realm powerhouse immediately?

Ha!

Hearing this, Feng Changqing's heart shook, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented yearning.

However, when he thought of the price he had to pay for such a treasure, most of his excitement dissipated.

[Um… Emissary Dongfang, what price do I have to pay for the Demigod Inheritance Furnace?]

After a moment of silence, Feng Changqing finally gathered his courage and asked carefully.

"Oh, it's a treasure, so it's not cheap, of course. That being said, since you are an old customer, I will give you a discount. As long as you can take out five Demigod's corpses, I will give you the Demigod Inheritance Furnace." What? Five Demigod's corpses?

Hearing this, Feng Changqing was shocked. A bitter smile appeared on his face. Although he had become the emissary of River Lethe and could freely enter and exit River Lethe, the corpses he found were at most in the Divine Wheel realm. As for existences like Demigods, he did not dare to think about them at all. [Emissary Dongfang, I don't have any Demigod-realm corpses in my hands right now…]

"It's okay, I can wait. When you have gathered five Demigods' corpses, you can invite me then. At that time, you will be a Demigod."

After saying that, Lin Wudao smiled faintly and cut off the connection with Feng Changqing.

Although his request was hard and he did not think that Feng Changqing had the ability to gather five Demigod corpses, what if?

Who could say for sure in terms of luck?

After ending the deal with Feng Changqing, Lin Wudao, who was still in the temple, threw the three Divine Wheel realm corpses into the heaven burial bronze boffin.

[Ding!]

[You have collected a Divine Wheel realm corpse and obtained 10,000 supreme-grade spiritual stones. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained 100,000 supreme-grade spiritual stones.]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything.]

[You have collected a Divine Wheel realm corpse and obtained a io,ooo-year-old spiritual herb. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you obtained a ioo,ooo-year-old spiritual herb.]

Three notifications sounded in his mind.

With that, Lin Wudao's system space had an additional 100,000 supreme-grade spiritual stones and a ioo,ooo-year-old spiritual herb.

"System, sacrifice the ioo,ooo-year-old spiritual herb."

[Congratulations, host. You have sacrificed a ioo,ooo-year-old spiritual herb. Fate Energy value 80000000.]

Only 80 million?

Lin Wudao was slightly disappointed.

It was only a spiritual herb, after all. It was not even at the Lesser God level and was thus barely worth 80 million.

Still, it was better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao went back to his cultivation after tidying up.

At the same time, Feng Changqing, who was far away by River Lethe, looked at the river in front of him.

After some hesitation, he steered a small boat and slowly sailed toward the depths of River Lethe.

This was because he had previously seen a mysterious place in the depths of River Lethe by chance..

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Chapter 320: River Lethe Mansion, the Third Generation Emissary!

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River Lethe was mysterious and strange.

...

Its information had always been a secret throughout the years. Very few were willing to talk about it, and even fewer were willing to step into it…

Whoosh!

Rowing an old boat, Feng Changqing sailed unhurriedly in River Lethe. At the same time, he paid close attention to the movements around him.

Although he was the emissary of River Lethe and could freely enter and exit River Lethe, he still encountered many dangers. River Lethe was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

Time passed slowly.

Buzz!

After God knows how long, when Feng Changqing arrived at the center of River Lethe, a strange fog suddenly appeared on the black river surface.

At the same time, some strange and indescribable voice seemed to echo in Feng Changqing's ears, guiding him to an unknown place.

He had a feeling that if he followed that voice, he would be able to obtain an unprecedented fortune. And so, he recalled his previous experience and carefully searched for the source of the sound, getting closer and closer.

After a long time, when the strange fog on River Lethe had dissipated, Feng Changqing found himself in an unfamiliar area.

On the dark river, an ancient and mysterious archway appeared. At a glance, it looked like a door.

Whoosh!

Under the push of some kind of force, the small boat under Feng Changqing's feet drifted with the current and slowly entered the archway.

Boom!

The moment he entered the archway, something that shocked Feng Changqing happened.

The black river surface ahead suddenly collapsed. Then, under the pull of some kind of mighty force, a passage was opened up and the small boat under his feet drifted in.

Whoosh!

After passing through the cold darkness, an ancient and mysterious mansion was reflected in Feng Changqing's eyes.

In front of the mansion stood a mottled stone tablet with a few scarlet words on it.

"Lethe Underwater Mansion?"

Looking at those words, Feng Changqing muttered softly.

"What is this place? 1 didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious place in this cold and desolate River Lethe. It looks like this place is used to worship God… Could it be the underwater mansion of River Lethe's River God?"

Suddenly, Feng Changqing seemed to have thought of something, and his heart trembled.

The River God of River Lethe was a God that had been passed down in the Tianfeng tribe for a long time. Although they did not worship Him, He had always been highly respected.

The River God possessed a lofty status in the Tianfeng tribe. Since ancient times, He had been revered by people.

Feng Changqing had heard of the River God of River Lethe, but he had never really taken His existence to heart.

However, seeing this mysterious Lethe Underwater Mansion now somewhat subverted his understanding.

Whoosh!

Just as he was sizing up the Lethe Underwater Mansion, the small boat under his feet entered the mansion under the push of the river water.

After he entered the Lethe Underwater Mansion, Feng Changqing was surprised to find that this was indeed a temple dedicated to the River God.

At the end of the hall was an altar. The statue that was worshipped on the altar was shockingly 80% similar to the River God of the Tianfeng tribe, but even more ancient and majestic.

Other than that, after Feng Changqing's careful examination, he found a mysterious corpse in a corner of the altar.

The other party stood with a sword in his hand, his face exuding a mighty aura. He seemed to be the guardian of the Lethe Underwater Mansion.

"Ha! Could this corpse have been a Demigod when he was alive?"

Feeling the powerful aura emitted from the corpse and the faint divine light contained in its bones, Feng Changqing could not help but be shocked. But immediately after, he revealed a look of ecstasy.

A Demigod!

To him, Demigods were extremely powerful existences. After all, it was already very difficult to find a Divine Wheel realm corpse.

But now, there was a corpse that seemed to have been a Demigod. If he could trade it with Emissary Dongfang, he would surely be able to obtain great power.

Thinking of this, Feng Changqing carefully sized up the Lethe Underwater Mansion before rowing the small boat under his feet toward the corpse.

After arriving in front of the corpse and confirming that there was no danger, he carefully extended his hand.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

Whoosh!

Just as Feng Changqing's hands touched the corpse, the corpse's originally closed eyes flew open.

"All!"

This sudden change scared Feng Changqing out of his wits. He fell heavily to the ground.

"Kid, are you after my corpse?"

An eerie voice sounded from behind him, scaring Feng Changqing so much that all the hair on his body stood on end.

He turned his body with difficulty only to see an illusory figure floating in midair, staring straight at him…

"You… Who are you?"

Feng Changqing gulped, his heart filled with fear. He had no idea what kind of strange existence he had encountered.

In the face of Feng Changqing's fear and terror, the illusory figure smiled faintly and then approached him, frightening him so much that he retreated immediately.

"Kid, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."

To appease Feng Changqing, the phantom revealed a kind smile, but this didn't make the former lower his guard.

Seeing this, the phantom did not take it to heart and simply landed next to the corpse.

"Kid, this is the legendary Lethe Underwater Mansion. Being able to come here is both your fortune and misfortune. Let me introduce myself. 1 am Feng Jitian, the third-generation emissary of River Lethe from the Tianfeng tribe."

Feng Jitian? The third-generation emissary of River Lethe?

Hearing this, Feng Changqing could not help but widen his eyes.

"Since you are the third-generation emissary of River Lethe, then you must have already lived for a very long time, right?" He asked carefully.

In response, Feng Jitian nodded.

"I've been here for more than thirty thousand years. Over the years, the Tianfeng tribe has produced many emissaries of River Lethe, but only a handful of them have been able to come to the Lethe Underwater Mansion. Moreover, none of them were recognized by the Lethe Altar and become the true emissary of River Lethe. If you hadn't come, my obsession would've vanished in three days at most, disappearing from this world. It seems that all of this is predestined by the heavens. You are to inherit my legacy and become the next emissary of River Lethe…" Feng Jitian sighed.

Then, his eyes revealed a relaxed smile.

The true emissary of River Lethe?

Hearing Feng Jitian's words, Feng Changqing was very confused. He had never known that the emissaries of River Lethe were differentiated into true or fake.

"What is a true Emissary of River Lethe?"

After a moment of silence, Feng Changqing asked curiously.

Hearing this, Feng Jitian revealed a mysterious smile, which seemed to also be a sigh that carried a hint of lamentation.

"The so-called true emissary of River Lethe is the person who controls the Lethe Altar and has the authority to patrol the entire River Lethe. The emissary of River Lethe from the Tianfeng tribe is just a facade. Being the true emissary of River Lethe can change your fate, but at the same time, it can also limit you. It can make you stronger, but it can also lead you to destruction. Its existence might not be tolerated in this world…" Feng Jitian said self-mockingly.

Under Feng Changqing's surprised gaze, he raised his hand and pointed. With that, a strange and mysterious ancient altar appeared..

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Chapter 321: Mortal's Divine Artifact, Lethe Altar!

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"This is the Lethe Altar?"

...

Feng Changqing's eyes were filled with surprise.

The altar in front of them looked extremely ancient and exuded a vast and grand aura. He could also feel an inexplicable holiness about it. Vaguely, he seemed to hear many creatures praying and worshipping.

However, just as he was about to listen carefully, the prayers strangely disappeared as if they had never appeared before.

The shock in Feng Changqing's eyes became even more intense.

Looking at the Lethe Altar in front of him, Feng Jitian's eyes revealed an extremely complicated emotion as well.

"This is the Lethe Altar that I mentioned before. You can treat it as the Tianfeng tribe's inheritance supreme treasure or the River God of River Lethe's divine artifact."

Inheritance supreme treasure? A divine artifact?

Feng Changqing didn't understand, but he was filled with curiosity.

"The Lethe Altar has a mysterious origin and has been passed down for countless years. It seems to have existed since the birth of River Lethe. With it, you are equivalent to becoming the River God of River Lethe. During ancient times, the Tianfeng tribe has always worshipped the River God of River Lethe. As a result, Lethe Altar and the Tianfeng tribe's fate are connected. It carries the fate of the Tianfeng tribe."

"As long as you can obtain the approval of the Lethe Altar, you will be like a God, able to sense everything in the Tianfeng tribe. In addition, it will also give you great power. But at the same time, you have to take on the responsibility of being the emissary of River Lethe, which is to patrol the entire River Lethe and protect the people of the Tianfeng tribe. Only when the tribe becomes stronger can you become stronger and live longer. The emissary of River Lethe and the Tianfeng tribe complement each other. Their fates are linked together."

Feng Jitian slowly introduced.

Hearing this, Feng Changqing nodded in understanding.

"There have been many emissaries of River Lethe before, but did they not receive the recognition of the Lethe Altar?"

"Yes. This requires an opportunity and also depends on each person's fate. Since you're lucky enough to be here, it's fate. You should give it a try too. See if you can get the recognition of the Lethe Altar and become the true emissary of River Lethe. You will probably be the last person to come, so if you can't do it, I'm afraid there won't be another true emissary of River Lethe in the future once 1 disappear. Naturally, there will no longer be anyone protecting the Tianfeng tribe."

Feng Jitian's face was of a sigh. He looked at Feng Changqing with a hint of anticipation.

Hearing this, Feng Changqing felt quite pressured. Naturally, he did not want to see the Tianfeng tribe wither and decline.

"Then what should 1 do?"

"It's very simple. As long as you drip your blood on the altar and it responds, it will be considered as obtaining its recognition. At that time, you can inherit my position and become the true emissary of River Lethe. If the altar does not respond, it means that you are not fated to be the emissary of River Lethe," Feng Jitian said calmly.

"Okay, let me try…"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Changqing followed Feng Jitian's instructions and slowly came to the Lethe Altar. He dropped a drop of blood on it.

Umm…

After the blood dripped, the Lethe Altar remained silent and did not respond.

Seeing this, both Feng Changqing and Feng Jitian revealed disappointed expressions.

"Looks like 1 don't have that fate," Feng Changqing smiled bitterly.

Although Feng Jitian sighed, his expression didn't change much. He had witnessed too many disappointments in the past tens of thousands of years, so Feng Changqing's failure wasn't a big deal.

"It's alright. Perhaps this is fate. From now on, the emissary of River Lethe will completely become history, drowned in the long river of time. Since ancient times, God knows how many people have failed. It doesn't matter if you…"

Feng Jitian wanted to comfort Feng Changqing, but in the middle of his sentence, the originally silent Lethe Altar suddenly blossomed with strands of golden light.

Buzz!

Immediately after, a beam of dazzling divine light rushed out of the altar and entered Feng Changqing's glabella, turning into a mysterious mark that was branded on his soul.

"This… What happened?"

Looking at this sudden scene, Feng Changqing could not help but be stunned on the spot.

Even Feng Jitian was slightly startled. But immediately after, a surprised and gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Congratulations on obtaining the recognition of the Lethe Altar! From now on, you are the fourth generation of the emissary of River Lethe. You will be responsible for patrolling River Lethe and protecting the Tianfeng tribe. The heavens are watching over us. The emissary of River Lethe finally has a successor!"

Feng Jitian's figure trembled violently as his eyes were filled with endless gratification. Before he died, he had finally found a guardian for the Tianfeng tribe, which could be considered as completing his final mission in this life.

At the same time, following a loud boom in his mind, a lot of information surged into Feng Changqing's mind like a flood. Amongst them, there were things that Feng Jitian told him about, and there were also things that he didn't tell him about.

It broadened Feng Changqing's horizons.

Other than that, after he had obtained the approval of the Lethe Altar, he gained a magical ability. With a single thought, everything related to the Tianfeng tribe would instantly appear in his mind. He could even see the entire River Lethe clearly.

"It's too magical!"

Feng Changqing was greatly shocked as he immersed himself in the view that was as if he was looking down from heaven. This was the first time he had felt such a magical and heaven-defying ability.

Lethe Altar was indeed a divine artifact.

"How is it? Do you feel like a God overlooking the world? Everything about the Tianfeng tribe and River Lethe appeared in front of you, right?" Feng Jitian laughed.

Hearing this, Feng Changqing took a deep breath and nodded.

"The Lethe Altar is too magical. This feeling… It's like I'm a God who controls all creatures and looks down on the mortal world. 1 am above all things."

Feng Changqing's eyes were filled with infatuation. He had never experienced such power before.

"This is just one of the abilities of the Lethe Altar. As 1 said before, controlling it will give you great power. It's connected to the Tianfeng tribe's luck. Now that you have become the true Emissary of River Lethe, you will receive feedback from the Tianfeng tribe."

"What do you mean? How?"

Feng Changqing was curious.

"It means that after you become the true emissary of River Lethe, a portion of every Tianfeng tribe member's cultivation and power will be extracted and poured into you. Since you have gathered the power of all tribe members, you will naturally reach the heavens in one step and obtain powerful strength." What? A portion of every Tianfeng tribe member's cultivation and power would be extracted and poured into me?

Hearing this, Feng Changqing was greatly surprised.

"This… I…"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just as he was about to say something, a wave of majestic and pure spiritual energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, circulating in his body like a great river.

Immediately after, Feng Changqing was shocked to find that under the push of the majestic spiritual energy, his cultivation was increasing at a terrifying speed..

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Chapter 322: Grave Robbers in the Tribe!

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Cultivation knew no time and three days passed in a flash.

...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In these three days, with the power of the 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members, Feng Changqing's cultivation had increased tremendously.

Three days ago, he was just a mortal.

But just three days later, he had become a powerhouse in the Divine Wheel realm. His cultivation and strength were comparable to the patriarchs of the tribe.

With the power of the Lethe Altar, his strength even surpassed Feng Qinglei and the others.

This shocking change shocked Feng Changqing, but at the same time, he also felt endless excitement and joy. He had never thought that he would one day reach the heavens in a single step.

"Thank you, Senior! 1 will never forget your kindness!"

Thump! Thump! Thump!

After calming down the infinite excitement in his heart, Feng Changqing immediately knelt and kowtowed heavily to Feng Jitian. His expression was extremely respectful and devout.

Seeing this, Feng Jitian revealed a gratified smile.

"There's no need to thank me. All of this is your fate and good fortune. I simply gave you some guidance. From now on, you are the fourth generation of the emissary of River Lethe. 1 hope that you can live up to your responsibilities and mission and protect the tribe and your people. If you have the ability, I hope that you can lead the Tianfeng tribe to glory and glory one day. If you can do that, it can be considered as comforting the souls of the tribe's ancestors in heaven," Feng Jitian said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Changqing nodded heavily, his eyes filled with determination.

"Oh right, there's one more thing that you must know after becoming the emissary of River Lethe. That is, from now on, your fate will forever be tied to River Lethe until the end of your life. If the Tianfeng tribe continues to maintain its current state and doesn't gain any power or influence, then you will die due to the limitation of your lifespan. River Lethe is bound to every emissary of River Lethe. Since ancient times, no one has been able to break the curse of this fate. This place will restrict you for the rest of your life! This is the misfortune I told you about earlier," Feng Jitian sighed.

Bound to River Lethe forever?

Hearing this, Feng Changqing was shocked.

"Which means after becoming the emissary of River Lethe, 1 will never be able to leave River Lethe, nor the Tianfeng Tribe?"

"Yes. Even after death, your final destination will be River Lethe. This is the price of being the emissary of River Lethe."

At this point, Feng Jitian paused for a moment before speaking again.

"One last thing. The Lethe Altar is a divine artifact with magical power. 1 believe you have also sensed its great power and magical aspects. Other than that, the Lethe Altar can also add the power of all living beings to your body to temporarily increase your combat strength. This is the final method to protect the tribe and River Lethe. 1 hope you can use it carefully."

Add the power of all living beings to him and temporarily increase his combat strength?

Feng Changqing was curious. Although he really wanted to try it, he didn't do so at the moment.

This was because Feng Jitian's figure was gradually turning transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Senior!"

"Don't panic, my time is up. Ever since I became the emissary of River Lethe, I've defended it for more than 30,000 years. Now, it's time to return to River Lethe. From now on, the tribe will be handed over to you. 1 hope you can protect it."

"Senior, don't worry. 1 swear to protect the Tianfeng tribe!"

He kowtowed heavily.

Seeing this, Feng Jitian nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, 1 saw that you were interested in my corpse earlier, right?"

"Huh? This…"

"When a person dies, everything will return to dust. Back when I was alive, 1 was a level 8 Demigod. If you need my corpse, feel free to take it. This is the only thing 1 can help… you… with…"

His intermittent and soft voice sounded.

Whoosh!

When the last word fell, the figure formed by Feng Jitian's obsession disappeared from the world under Feng Changqing's complicated gaze.

"Feng Changqing respectfully sends the senior off!"

Thump! Thump! Thump!

He kowtowed to Feng Jitian's corpse and only stood up after kowtowing nine times.

After struggling for some time, he ultimately put Feng Jitian's body into his storage bag.

Feng Jitian had allowed him to reach his current height. As such, Feng Changqing made up his mind that unless he had no other choice, he would never trade Feng Jitian's corpse with Dongfang Bubai.

"After the tribe has settled down, 1 will find a treasured land with good Feng Shui to bury the senior's corpse," He thought to himself.

Then, Feng Changqing was prepared to ride his small boat and tour the ancient and mysterious Lethe Underwater Mansion.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have sensed something, and his expression abruptly changed.

In an instant, he looked at Green Peak Ridge on the bank of River Lethe with a fierce gaze. That was the place he had guarded day and night. It was also the place where the ancestors of the Tianfeng tribe were buried.

Just now, his consciousness swept across the Green Peak Ridge and unexpectedly discovered two uninvited guests. What made him especially angry was that the two uninvited guests had the audacity to dig up the graves of the tribe's ancestors.

"Grave robbers? Hmph, how dare you dig up the ancestral graves of my Tianfeng tribe? You are simply courting death," Feng Changqing let out an angry growl.

He immediately left Lethe Underwater Mansion at his fastest speed, carrying a strong killing intent as he headed towards Green Peak Ridge.

Green Peak Ridge. Since ancient times, it was the burial ground of the Tianfeng tribe's ancestors.

Chi!

Chi!

Chi!

At this moment, in a corner of the Green Peak Ridge that was shrouded in darkness, two figures were each holding a hoe and digging a grave with all their might. One of them was dressed like a sloppy Daoist. He was digging graves while cursing. The other person was a muscular man.

The two hid in the darkness. Their movements were extremely careful as they were afraid of alerting the members of the Tianfeng tribe.

"Mad Daoist, how many graves have we dug?"

At this moment, the muscular man's voice rang out. His words revealed a sense of boredom.

"Umm, we should've dug seven or eight graves, 1 think?" The Mad Daoist replied uncertainly.

"Sigh, we've already dug so many graves, but we've only dug up a pile of scrap metal. The most valuable thing is only an Imperial Dao ancient spiritual weapon. Is this what you meant when you said that the ancestral graves of the Tianfeng tribe are rich?" Qin Daofu complained.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist also looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, we didn't come here to dig graves for treasures anyway. I'm digging graves for the sake of doing it, and you're doing it for the corpses. What does it matter whether there are treasures or not?"

"That's true, but… If there were treasures in the tomb, it would be better. Sigh, if 1 had known earlier, 1 wouldn't have let Chen Zongtian leave. If he was here, we wouldn't have to work so hard."

"Hey, it's useless to talk about those things now. We'd better dig a few more graves while it's dark. Moreover, 1 heard that there's a grave keeper on Green Peak Ridge. We have to act quickly. It won't be good if the other party is alarmed."

"Fine. I hope that we can dig out a few more strong corpses. Otherwise, we will really have worked for nothing," Qin Daofu complained unhappily.

As he spoke, he was prepared to pick up the hoe and continue digging the grave.

However, just as he was about to move, he suddenly became alert. His strange eyes looked at River Lethe in the distance and his pupils constricted.

"Shit! That damned grave keeper is back!" Qin Daofu cried out in a low voice. What? The grave keeper was back?

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist who was digging the grave with all his might raised his head and looked in the direction of Qin Daofu's gaze.

Whoosh!

Almost in an instant, a fierce sword light slashed down from the void..

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Chapter 323: Failing in Expertise

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"Be careful!"

...

Qin Daofu's expression changed abruptly when he saw the terrifying sword light that was slashing down crazily.

"Golden Exquisite Pagoda!"

Buzz!

With a low roar, an ancient golden pagoda appeared and floated above his head. Tens of thousands of golden divine lights fell from it, forming a light shield that protected him and the Mad Daoist within.

Boom!

At the same time, the terrifying sword light in the sky slashed fiercely and collided with the golden pagoda.

In the end, the Golden Exquisite Pagoda wailed and was sent flying by the sword attack. Qin Daofu was also instantly forced back more than ten steps. A trace of shock floated in his ferocious eyes.

"Divine Illumination realm?"

He found it unbelievable.

One had to know that the Golden Exquisite Pagoda had an extremely powerful defense. Moreover, it was augmented with five streaks of True God realm divine might. At its peak, even a Demigod would not be able to make it budge.

Although Qin Daofu had only obtained and refined the Golden Exquisite Pagoda for a short while and thus could only unleash ten percent of its power at most, it was enough to block the powerful attack of a Divine Illumination realm cultivator.

Yet now, faced with the ferocious sword that slashed down from the sky, the Golden Exquisite Pagoda in his hand had been sent flying. This caused Qin Daofu's heart to sink.

"Be careful, this is definitely the power of a perfection stage Divine Illumination realm cultivator!" Qin Daofu reminded the Mad Daoist. He flipped his hand and held the golden battle spear tightly.

At the same time, after hearing Qin Daofu's words, the Mad Daoist frowned and his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

"Isn't that grave keeper a mortal without any cultivation? How could he possibly have the power of a peak Divine Illumination realm cultivator?"

"How would I know? You saw that sword just now. It was indeed comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm."

Whoosh!

Just as Qin Daofu and the Mad Daoist were feeling bewildered, a sharp sound of something traveling through the air could be heard. Soon after, a thin man appeared in the night sky.

He stood there with a sword in his hand, his gaze fierce. It was Feng Changqing.

"How dare you come and dig up the ancestral graves of my Tianfeng tribe!"

Feng Changqing hated grave robbers.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the ancient sword in his hand and slashed at the two people again. The power of the ferocious sword light was enough to kill any Divine Illumination realm cultivator.

The Mad Daoist was enraged as well.

"Hmph, so what if I dug up your ancestral graves? If you have the ability, come and kill me!"

After saying that, a fierce light burst out from the Mad Daoist's eyes. Then, a powerful dark incarnation appeared from behind him, emitting a soaring aura.

Upon activating Heaven Burier's Incarnation, the Mad Daoist's aura and temperament underwent a huge change. He became vicious and bloodthirsty. Bang!

A punch was thrown out, and the incomparably powerful attack pushed horizontally in the air, destroying Feng Changqing's sword light.

"Great Burial Technique!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With a roar, the Mad Daoist smashed down with the Great Burial Technique. In an instant, tens of thousands of black divine lights gathered in the void and transformed into a strange tomb, burying Feng Changqing inside.

Rumble!

The evil and destructive aura of the tomb wanted to bury Feng Changqing, but just as the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique landed, a deafening explosion sounded and the entire tomb shook crazily.

Bang!

In the end, with a peerless sword light soaring into the sky, the tomb formed by the Great Burial Technique was shattered by Feng Changqing's sword.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist's expression changed drastically.

"Great Burial Technique! Great Burial Technique! Great Burial Technique!"

With the fastest speed, he cast the Great Burial Technique three times and formed three great tombs, wanting to forcefully obliterate Feng Changqing.

For this, he consumed 20,000 years of his lifespan.

However, although the Mad Daoist's Great Burial Technique was terrifying, Feng Changqing, who had the power of 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members, was even more powerful.

Slash!

Even though the Mad Daoist had conjured three tombs, he still couldn't stop Feng Changqing.

Boom!

In the end, the three terrifying tombs were destroyed with a single sword strike and Feng Changqing instantly broke through the shackles, rushing over crazily with endless killing intent.

Seeing this, Qin Daofu's expression turned ruthless.

With his fastest speed, he flipped his hand and took out an ancient and evil scroll, throwing it at Feng Changqing.

"The water of the Netherworld comes from the sky!"

Whoosh!

As the Netherworld Scroll was unfolded, boundless netherworld energy surged in the surroundings in an instant.

The overwhelming Netherworld energy turned into a terrifying Netherworld River and enveloped Feng Changqing. Thousands of evil forces descended on the human world, wanting to forcefully obliterate him.

The Netherworlds originated from the Nine Netherworlds. It was one of the most evil and terrifying forces in the human world, extremely harmful to all living beings in the human world.

However, what made Qin Daofu somewhat dumbfounded was that although the Netherworld River created by the Netherworld Scroll had successfully stopped Feng Changqing, it did not cause him any substantial harm. He could see that there seemed to be a strange power in the other party's body that was resisting the corrosion of the Netherworld energy.

"Where did this freak come from?" Qin Daofu cursed. For a moment, he couldn't do anything to Feng Changqing.

"Let me try!"

Seeing that Feng Changqing was temporarily trapped by the Netherworld River formed by the Netherworld Scroll, the Mad Daoist made a prompt decision. He raised his hand and struck the other party's chest.

"Ah!"

The powerful force pierced through Feng Changqing's chest, and he instantly vomited blood while flying out.

"Hmph, let's see if you still won't die this time," The Mad Daoist sneered.

Whoosh!

Just as he was satisfied with his attack, Feng Changqing, who had been sent flying, suddenly charged over again.

Furthermore, the serious injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he had recovered by more than half.

Seeing this, even the knowledgeable Mad Daoist widened his eyes in disbelief.

"F*ck, why won't this kid die?" The Mad Daoist cried out.

"Hurry up and think of a way! I can't hold on any longer!" Qin Daofu's labored voice came from the side.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist's eyes were filled with a fierce light. His hands instantly formed a mysterious seal.

"Great Exile Technique!"

Boom!

As he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Changqing, a mysterious force suddenly descended and turned into a black storm, dragging the latter into River Lethe.

These days, the Mad Daoist had heard enough about the great terror in River Lethe. It was a forbidden place for all living beings. If Feng Changqing entered, he would surely be eroded by the taboo.

At that time, his outcome would be miserable.

Unfortunately, although the Mad Daoist's idea was good, he did not know that Feng Changqing was now the true emissary of River Lethe. He was not afraid of the erosion of River Lethe. Rather, that place was like his home.

Therefore, even though Feng Changqing had been exiled to River Lethe, he was not affected at all.

Very quickly, he got up again and charged once more toward the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu without fear of death.

"F*ck, is there an end to this?" The Mad Daoist also began to curse.

This was the first time he had encountered such a strange person.

"Let's go! Let's leave this place first!"

Seeing that Feng Changqing was like an unkillable monster, the Mad Daoist did not continue the fight. With a wave of his hand, he used a secret technique to sweep Qin Daofu up and instantly charged out of the Tianfeng tribe.

"Where did those two come from? If I hadn't become the emissary of River Lethe and received the power of 100,000 tribesmen, I wouldn't have been their match."

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed by, and Feng Changqing's figure appeared. He looked at the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's departing back and frowned in deep thought.

The reason why he was so fearless was that he had borrowed the power of the Lethe Altar and obtained the power of the 100,000 living beings of the Tianfeng tribe.

At this moment, he finally understood what Feng Jitian meant when he said that he was the guardian of the tribe. With the divine artifact, the Lethe Altar, he could indeed protect the Tianfeng tribe without fear of threats.

"I have a feeling that these two people won't let this go. They might come again. Since that's the case, 1 should stay here and guard this place."

Thinking of this, Feng Changqing immediately sat cross-legged on Green Peak Ridge and concentrated on his cultivation.

On the other side, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who had fled from the Tianfeng tribe in a sorry state, had extremely ugly expressions on their faces..

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Chapter 324: Darkness Divine Right: Blessing!

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"F*ck, to think we've failed in our expertise!"

...

On a mountain a thousand miles away from the Tianfeng tribe, Qin Daofu looked into the distance and cursed. This was the first failure he had ever encountered since he started digging graves with the Mad Daoist.

At the same time, the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe was indeed quite strange. Ordinary attacks and methods were basically ineffective against him. This made Qin Daofu extremely puzzled.

"Sigh, we've met our match this time. That being said, this is what makes it exciting!"

The Mad Daoist narrowed his eyes, which were filled with a fierce light.

In this world, there was no grave that he could not dig. The more difficult it was, the more he wouldn't give up. He vowed to chew on the tough bone of the Tianfeng tribe.

"Old lunatic, your losses this time should not be small, right?"

"Yes. Activating Heaven Burier's Incarnation has cost me about 20,000 years of my lifespan. 1 have to think of a way to make up for it. However, the grave keeper on Green Peak Ridge is seriously quite strange. I'm afraid that the two of us won't be able to do anything to him."

"Why don't we call Brother Ren over and discuss it together? After all, Brother Ren is extremely resourceful and has many tricks up his sleeves. With him around, we might be able to solve the problem of the grave keeper," Qin Daofu pondered and said.

The Mad Daoist nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I think so too. The Wicked Trio has never encountered such a setback. We must get back at him…" The Mad Daoist growled fiercely.

Saying this, he immediately took out the invitation and contacted Lin Wudao.

At this moment, Lin Wudao was meditating in the space of the statue in Thunder Nether Mountain's temple.

Buzz!

A throbbing sound suddenly came from the system space, waking him up from his cultivation.

It was the invitation given by the Mad Daoist.

"What happened to them again?"

Out of curiosity, Lin Wudao opened the invitation.

[Brother Ren, we've failed in the Tianfeng tribe.]

[God knows what's with the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, but he suddenly became extremely powerful. His combat strength is comparable to that of a perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm cultivator.]

[Moreover, what's even stranger is that that kid can't be killed at all!]

[This time, I lost 20,000 years of my lifespan in vain just to dig the graves on Green Peak Ridge. If you're free, come over quickly.]

[The three of us should discuss it together. We have to get back at him.]

Hmm? The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu went to dig the ancestral graves of the Tianfeng tribe?

Grave keeper? Could it be Feng Changqing?

Lin Wudao frowned when he saw the information on the invitation.

He was well aware of the Mad Daoist's strengths and methods. Even Yuan Daosheng of the Heavenly Master House was no match for him. But now, he had failed?

What surprised him the most was the mention of the Tianfeng tribe's grave keeper. Wasn't that Feng Changqing who had no cultivation? It had only been three days, so how could the latter suddenly have a cultivation that was comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm?

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled Lin Wudao was.

"As far as I know, the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe seems to be Feng Changqing, right? Isn't he a mortal without any cultivation? Yet, both you and Qin Daofu failed?"

[Yes. Brother Ren, God knows what the hell is going on. According to our inquiries, Feng Changqing is indeed a mortal who has no cultivation. That's why we dared to dig the graves.]

[Who knew that after we arrived at Green Peak Ridge, we would realize that it was not the case at all? Feng Changqing's strength is comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm!]

[Moreover, he just can't be killed! Even after 1 pierced through his chest or exiled him to River Lethe, he was still fine.]

[Even after I activated Heaven Burier's Incarnation and used the Great Burial Technique, 1 was unable to destroy him. Instead, he broke through my secret technique. What a monster…]

The Mad Daoist cursed and complained.

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes when he saw all the information on the invitation.

"It seems that in these few days, Feng Changqing has undergone a great change. What kind of power could make him go from a mortal with no cultivation to a perfection stage Divine Illumination realm powerhouse in just three days? This problem must be clarified…" Lin Wudao muttered.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered a divine servant to summon the Night Emissary, Wu Huan.

"Greetings, Qingshan Great God!"

After entering the temple, Wu Huan kneeled with utmost respect and devotion.

"Wu Huan, I sense that something has happened in the Tianfeng tribe. Go there immediately and find a grave keeper called Feng Changqing. Use your Eye of the Divine Soul and see what happened to this person. Three days ago, Feng Changqing was still a mortal without any cultivation. However, three days later, he has the strength of a perfection stage Divine Illumination realm cultivator. There must be something fishy about this. Quickly head to the Tianfeng tribe and investigate this matter."

His majestic voice sounded in the temple.

"Yes!"

Hearing the oracle, Wu Huan immediately acknowledged it respectfully. His heart was filled with excitement. This was the first time he was carrying out the Great God's orders alone.

After saying that, he was prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait. Unimown and unforeseen events seem to have happened in the Tianfeng tribe. With your current strength in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, you might be in danger. To make it easier for you to do things, I've cast a Blessing on you. In the next two hours, your cultivation will temporarily increase by a major realm. You have to find out what happened to Feng Changqing within two hours."

Whoosh!

As soon as Lin Wudao finished speaking, a dazzling divine light descended from the statue and fused into Wu Huan's body.

In an instant, a powerful force emerged from his body, temporarily raising his cultivation to the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

Wu Huan was greatly excited.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!"

"Go along then."

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, Wu Huan's figure disappeared from the temple. When he reappeared, he was already outside the divine region.

Seeing this, Wu Huan didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately put on the Ghost Cloak and turned into darkness, heading toward the Tianfeng tribe silently.

"This divine right of Blessing is really magical…"

In the temple, Lin Wudao could not help but marvel at the changes in Wu Huan's body.

The divine right of Blessing originated from the God of Darkness.

In these three days, he had consumed one billion Fate Energy value and used the power of the system to forcefully refine the God of Darness's Dao Fruit of Darkness, ultimately making the divine right of Blessing his own.

[Divine right: Blessing]

[Description: For people who have devout faith, this divine right will temporarily grant them great power.]

[Note: 1. Creatures below the Divine Vein realm will obtain a temporary increase in their cultivation by one major realm after receiving the divine right of Blessing. Casting the divine right consumes 30 million offerings.]

[2. Creatures below the Divine Wheel realm will obtain a temporary increase in their cultivation by one major realm after receiving the divine right of Blessing. Casting the divine right consumes 50 million offerings.]

[3. Creatures below the Divine Power realm…]

With a thought, many pieces of information regarding the divine right of Blessing were presented.

Although Lin Wudao did not have that many offerings, he had Fate Energy value. The two could be interlinked.

Therefore, he used up 50 million Fate Energy value to bless Wu Huan with the divine right of Blessing just now. It was not a small expenditure.

"I have something to do now. I'll come and look for you in at most two hours."

Lin Wudao sent a message to Mad Daoist.

Then, he waited patiently.

Whoosh!

About an hour later, Wu Huan returned to the temple..

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Chapter 325: Lin Wudao: Prepare to Harvest!

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"Reporting to the Great God, 1 have already investigated the changes that happened to Feng Changqing, the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe."

...

In the temple, Wu Huan kowtowed respectfully.

Lin Wudao's eyes flew open and revealed himself in his True God form.

"Speak."

"Reporting to the Great God, according to my Eye of the Divine Soul, Feng Changqing was able to transform from a mortal with no cultivation to a powerhouse with strength comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm in just three days mainly because he obtained a legendary mortal divine artifact from Lethe Underwater Mansion, Lethe Altar."

Lethe Altar?

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes.

"A mortal divine artifact?"

"Yes. In ancient times, the Tianfeng tribe worshipped the River God of River Lethe. Currently, in a mysterious place in River Lethe is the Lethe Underwater Mansion where the River God of River Lethe is worshipped. The Lethe Altar is said to be a divine artifact left behind by the River God of River Lethe. It is connected to the fate of the Tianfeng tribe."

"About three days ago, Feng Changqing accidentally entered the Lethe Underwater Mansion. Then, under the guidance of the third generation of the emissary of River Lethe, he obtained the recognition of the Lethe Altar. In the end, he became the fourth emissary of River Lethe. After that, Feng Changqing used the magical power of the Lethe Altar to obtain the power of the 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members. From there, his cultivation rose from a mortal to the Divine Wheel realm."

So that was how it was!

After listening to Wuhuan's explanation, Lin Wudao finally understood what was going on.

"It seems that Feng Changqing's fortune this time around is not small. Also, that Lethe Altar… For it to have such magical power, its origin must be extraordinary. It must be a divine artifact at the very least. The Tianfeng tribe does have quite a number of treasures."

A glint flashed across his eyes.

"Right, you said that Feng Changqing's current cultivation is only at the Divine Wheel realm?"

"Yes. Feng Changqing is currently in the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm. However, with the help of the Lethe Altar, he is bestowed with the power of the 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members, which has greatly increased his combat strength. Therefore, Feng Changqing, who controls the Lethe Altar, has at least the power at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm. The entire Tianfeng tribe is his backing. As long as the members of the Tianfeng tribe are still around, he will be able to maintain his peak condition. Even if he is injured, he will be able to recover in the shortest amount of time possible."

Was it that magical?

Hearing this, Lin Wu became even more interested.

"Alright, you can leave now."

"Yes!"

Wu Huan bowed and left the temple.

After he left, Lin Wudao retracted the True God's divine might and phenomenon, then returned to the space within the statue.

"Mad Daoist, I have already found out the reason for Feng Changqing's change. Where are you now? 1'11 be right there."

He sent a message to the Mad Daoist.

Very quickly, he received a response.

[Brother Ren, we are a thousand miles east away from the Tianfeng tribe.]

"Alright."

After getting the exact location, Lin Wudao cut off the connection.

At this moment, there was a strange light in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Feng Changqing to be able to reach the sky in one step. It seems that he can't continue to be my fat sheep. In that case, I can only slaughter and eat him up. Besides, 1 can also take this opportunity to annex the Tianfeng tribe in one fell swoop and bring them under the control of Great Green Mountain," Lin Wudao calculated in his heart.

He already had a rough plan.

Thinking of this, he summoned Tushan Cangyue, Tushan Mang, and the others to the temple.

"Greetings, Qingshan Great God!"

"Greetings, Qingshan Great God!"

Everyone kowtowed piously.

"I've summoned you all here for only one reason, and that is to start a War of God against the Tianfeng tribe. According to my senses, a major change is about to happen in the Tianfeng tribe. It's very likely that a war will break out between the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe. Therefore, we must be prepared. When the Tianfeng tribe falls, we will suppress it in one fell swoop and bring it under the control of the Great Green Mountain."

Lin Wudao's majestic voice sounded in the temple.

Was it time to start another War of Gods? And the target was the Tianfeng tribe?

Upon hearing this, everyone's spirits were instantly roused.

This was especially so for Tushan Mang, whose eyes were filled with excitement and fighting spirit. Clearly, he couldn't wait any longer.

Wu Huan, Xie Wuyou, and the others were the same.

This was because the War of Gods represented merit. As long as they made meritorious deeds, they would be able to gain the mercy of the Qingshan Great God, and thus receive His divine grace and fortune, ultimately obtaining great power.

This was what they yearned for.

Other than that, by starting a War of Gods, they could also publicize the God of Great Green Mountain's divine might and rebuild the former glory of the Tushan family.

Every War of Gods made their blood boil.

"Wu Huan, you have to pay close attention to the movements of the Tianfeng tribe, the Chiyue tribe, and the surrounding tribes. Report to the High Priest immediately if there is any movement."

"Yes!" Wu Huan bowed respectfully.

"Tushan Mang, you have to be ready for war. When the war starts, 1 will bestow upon you divine rights and blessings. If you can take down the Tianfeng tribe in one fell swoop, I will bestow divine grace and rewards. If anyone dares to mess things up, they will be punished accordingly."

"We will obey the oracle!" Tushan Mang kowtowed, excitement surging in his heart.

"Xie Wuyou, your mission is to search for and collect treasures and resources."

"High Priest, oversee everything."

Lin Wudao announced the oracles in an orderly manner.

Everyone bowed in response.

After everything was arranged, he put on the Heaven Evasion Cloak and the Mask of the Heavens before quietly leaving the tribe.

A moment later, Lin Wudao arrived outside the Tianfeng tribe and successfully found the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu on a mountain.

"Brother Ren, you're finally here!"

Both of them were delighted to see Lin Wudao.

"I didn't expect that the Mad Daoist, who has always been fearless and claims to have dug up all the graves in the world, would fail one day?" Lin Wudao teased.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist smiled awkwardly.

"Sigh, don't even mention it. 1 didn't expect Feng Changqing to be so abnormal. I've even used Heaven Burier's Incarnation, but I still couldn't kill him. By the way, Brother Ren, didn't you say that you've already found out Feng Changqing's background? What's up with that kid?" The Mad Daoist asked curiously.

Qin Daofu also looked over when he heard this.

Lin Wudao did not hide anything. Fie immediately told them everything about Feng Changqing obtaining the Lethe Altar.

"A mortal divine artifact? 1 didn't expect that there would be such a magical treasure in River Lethe. No wonder Feng Changqing has changed so much. In that case, as long as he has the support of the 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members, Feng Changqing will be invincible?"

"Yes, theoretically speaking, that's how it is."

Lin Wudao nodded.

"F*ck, what should we do then? Do we have to kill all 100,000 tribe members?"

Qin Daofu frowned.

Hearing this, a mysterious smile appeared on Lin Wudao's face.

"It's impossible to kill all members of the Tianfeng tribe. Moreover, with Feng Changqing's protection, we can't succeed. However, we can use a borrowed knife."

A borrowed knife?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's interest was immediately piqued. They knew that Lin Wudao had an idea.

"Brother Ren, what do you plan to do?"

"Here's what 1 think. Since the three of us can't do anything to the Tianfeng tribe, well borrow the help of others. As far as I know, the Chiyue tribe, which is adjacent to the Tianfeng tribe, is their mortal enemy. Both sides have been fighting for more than ten thousand years, and both want to destroy each other. Thus, we can use the Chiyue tribe to disintegrate the Tianfeng tribe. Next, well go and persuade the Chiyue tribe to send troops to attack the Tianfeng tribe. At that time, Qin Daofu and 1 will stall Feng Changqing, while the Mad Daoist will go to the Chiyue tribe."

He was going to the Chiyue tribe?

The Mad Daoist was puzzled.

"Mad Daoist, think about it. Once the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe start fighting, both sides will surely go all-out. At that time, the Chiyue tribe will be empty, with no one to defend it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't you want to go to the Chiyue tribe and get some harvests? When the war is over, won't the Tianfeng tribe be an easy harvest too? At that time, be it digging graves, expiating sins, or collecting corpses, there will be great prospects."

Lin Wudao guided them patiently.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were instantly overjoyed.

"As expected of you, Brother Ren. This plan is wonderful, hahaha!"

The Mad Daoist was so excited that his face was almost cramped from laughing.

Qin Daofu was also rubbing his hands together in excitement..

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Chapter 326: Tricking the Chiyue Tribe!

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"Brother Ren, although your idea is good, the Chiyue tribe is not stupid. Will they follow our plan and attack the Tianfeng tribe?"

...

At this moment, Qin Daofu suddenly asked curiously.

"Well, the Chiyue tribe is indeed not a fool. They naturally won't attack the Tianfeng tribe for no reason. Thus, if we want our plan to succeed, we have to personally make a trip to the Chiyue tribe. 1 am confident that 1 can persuade them to take action," Lin Wudao said confidently.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's eyes lit up.

"Then shall we act now?"

"Yes. This time, Qin Daofu and 1 will go to the Chiyue tribe. Mad Daoist, you'll take action alone. Once the people of the Chiyue tribe attack the Tianfeng tribe, you can make your move. Remember, your time is limited. You must end it quickly," Lin Wudao reminded.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, Brother Ren. I know what to do," He patted his chest and promised.

Lin Wudao was quite assured about the Mad Daoist's character and efficiency.

"Alright, let's split up."

After saying that, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu immediately steered their spiritual boat and headed toward the Chiyue tribe as fast as lightning.

The Chiyue tribe was located at the foot of the Crimson Moon Mountain, and its territory spanned hundreds of thousands of miles. Just like the Tianfeng tribe, it was a large tribe with more than 100,000 people.

Whoosh!

After a long time, when Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu arrived at the Chiyue tribe on their spiritual boat, they saw an ancient city.

Chiyue City was built by the Chiyue tribe. The layout was not much different from the Tianfeng tribe's city.

However, after careful observation, Lin Wudao realized that the Chiyue tribe's temperament was more violent than the Tianfeng tribe. None of them were afraid of death.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Whoosh!

Just as Lin Wudao was sizing up the Chiyue tribe, two burly men holding battle spears suddenly appeared in front of them and questioned them coldly. Their eyes were filled with ferocity and their expressions were hostile.

Lin Wudao was not flustered at all. He had already thought of an adequate response.

"We came from outside Thunder Swamp. Please tell the leader of your tribe that we brothers have an irreconcilable grudge against the Tianfeng tribe. We've come to the Chiyue tribe to seek cooperation in dealing with the Tianfeng tribe and taking revenge," Lin Wudao said in a deep voice.

Hmm? Enemies of the Tianfeng tribe?

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately sized up Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu with judgmental gazes. Their eyes were filled with suspicion.

"Hehe, since you're enemies of the Tianfeng tribe, why don't you go and take revenge on them yourselves? Why have you come to the Chiyue tribe?"

"That's right. What qualification and strength do you have to dare to negotiate with the Chiyue tribe? Why should we help you?"

The two men sneered coldly.

"Oh, to tell you the truth, although the two of us aren't weak, we are outnumbered. Thus, we want to join forces with the Chiyue tribe to attack the Tianfeng tribe. To show our sincerity, we will tell you the secrets of the Tianfeng tribe. Don't you want to know the identity and background of the mysterious person who helped the Tianfeng tribe?" Lin Wudao said with a smile.

What? He knew that person's background?

Hearing Lin Wudao's words, the two men were shocked.

They had all heard about the previous matter when the Chiyue tribe encountered the mysterious person at the last moment while attacking the Tianfeng tribe. If that mysterious man hadn't stopped them, they would have already annexed the Tianfeng tribe. How would they have waited until today? "What's wrong? You don't believe me? If you don't believe me, you can pass this message to your tribe leader. Tell him that other than the mysterious man, there has been another major change in the Tianfeng tribe. The Tianfeng tribe has already produced the fourth generation of the emissary of River Lethe. As long as you tell this to your leader or patriarch, 1 think they will definitely agree to see us."

Lin Wudao was quite confident.

After saying that, he crossed his arms and waited on the spiritual boat.

Seeing this, the two men were unsure and one of them quickly went to report. "Brother Ren, will the Chiyue tribe believe us?"

"Of course. Ordinary tribesmen might not know what the fourth emissary of River Lethe means, but those old fellows of the Chiyue tribe definitely do. The emissary of River Lethe is the greatest misfortune for the Chiyue tribe. They will definitely come out."

Lin Wudao said confidently.

As enemies of the Tianfeng tribe, no one knew better than them how terrifying the emissary of River Lethe was. Therefore, as long as there was information regarding the emissary of River Lethe, the Chiyue tribe would not dare to ignore it.

As expected, after waiting for about fifteen minutes, a sharp air-piercing sound suddenly rang out. A middle-aged man with a robust physique and a dignified aura appeared.

This person was the leader of the Chiyue tribe, Chi Yan. He held a spear in his hand, and his body emitted a strong and fierce aura. His eyes stared intently at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu. His cultivation had already reached the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

"You said you have news about the emissary of River Lethe?"

"That's right. According to the information 1 received, the current Tianfeng tribe has already produced the fourth generation of the emissary of River Lethe. If you want to know more detailed information, you have to show your sincerity. After all, we have a common enemy," Lin Wudao said calmly.

Hearing this, Chi Yan stared at him for a long time before finally nodding.

"In that case, please follow me to the ancestral shrine. The three old ancestors of the Chiyue tribe have long been waiting."

As he spoke, Chi Yan immediately led Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu into the Chiyue tribe.

A moment later, an ancient and magnificent ancestral shrine entered their sight.

At the same time, three elders with powerful auras were sitting in the ancestral shrine. Each of them had reached the Divine Wheel realm.

Whoosh!

When Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu stepped into the ancestral shrine, Chi Hunzi and the other two's sharp gazes landed on them. It was as if they wanted to see through them.

However, they examined Lin Wudao for a long time, but they could not obtain any useful information from him. They could not even see through Qin Daofu. Seeing this, Chi Hunzi and the other two put away their contempt, and a trace of solemnity and inexplicable vigilance appeared in their eyes.

"I heard from Chi Yan that the fourth generation of River Lethe Emissary has been born in the Tianfeng tribe, right? Do the two of you want to join forces with the Chiyue tribe to deal with the Tianfeng tribe?"

After a long silence, Chi Hunzi finally broke the silence.

"Indeed. This time, the two of us have come for revenge. If the Chiyue tribe agrees to attack the Tianfeng tribe, we are willing to tell you all the secrets of the Tianfeng tribe, including the mysterious person who helped the Tianfeng tribe, as well as the identity, strength, and methods of the emissary of River Lethe. 1 think, as the sworn enemies of the Tianfeng tribe, you should know how terrifying the emissary of River Lethe is, right? If you allow him to continue developing, the Chiyue tribe will not be able to do anything to the Tianfeng tribe. Rather, you may even be annexed."

"It just so happens that I have a way to deal with the Tianfeng tribe. As long as the Chiyue tribe is willing to cooperate with us, we will have our revenge and you will be able to eliminate the threat of the Tianfeng tribe. This way, everyone will be happy. 1 wonder what the three patriarchs think?" Lin Wudao spoke smoothly.

Hearing all this, Chi Hunzi and the other two looked at each other, then fell silent for a long time before nodding.

"If what you say is true and your plan is reliable, the Chiyue tribe is willing to join hands with you to destroy the Tianfeng tribe," Chi Hunzi slowly said.

As soon as he said this, Lin Wudao laughed. This was the result he wanted.

"Very well. Since that's the case, we shall swear an oath to the heavens to prove our sincerity."

After saying that, Lin Wudao called out to Qin Daofu, and the two of them swore to the heavens together.

Seeing this, Chi Hunzi and the other two frowned. After some hesitation, they did the same.

After the oaths ended, Lin Wudao selected a portion of the general information he knew and told Chi Hunzi and the others.

Hearing his words, the atmosphere in the ancestral shrine turned solemn. Chi Hunzi and the other two remained silent for a long time..

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Chapter 327: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind

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"Is all that you said true?"

...

After a long silence, Chi Hunzi finally couldn't help but ask.

He knew very well that Lin Wudao should be telling the truth about the fourth generation of the emissary of River Lethe, but he still wanted to confirm it as it was a matter of great importance.

The Chiyue tribe most certainly did not wish for the Tianfeng tribe to have an emissary of River Lethe. That would be a disaster for them.

At this moment, Chi Hunzi's heart was heavy, but at the same time, he hoped that all of this wasn't true.

However, Lin Wudao did not give him that hope.

"Of course. Truth be told, before we came to the Chiyue tribe, we brothers had already gone to the Tianfeng tribe and fought with that emissary of River Lethe. The result…"

"What was the result?" Chi Hunzi asked impatiently.

"Alas, the result was that the two of us brothers used all kinds of tricks and trump cards, but we still couldn't suppress Feng Changqing. Under the mysterious power of the Lethe Altar, his body has been augmented with the power of the 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members. His battle prowess is comparable to any cultivator at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm. In addition, Feng Changqing has the support of the entire Tianfeng tribe. His strength is endless, and he can recover fast if he is injured. Therefore, it won't be easy to deal with him," Lin Wudao pretended to sigh.

Hearing this, Chi Hunzi and the other two frowned. They felt that the situation was more serious than they had imagined.

"So, Feng Changqing is invincible?"

One of the three people, an old man in green called Chi Xinzi, frowned. His old eyes stared intently at Lin Wudao.

"Well, we do have ways to deal with him. As long as the Chiyue tribe joins forces with us, we can stall Feng Changqing and make him unable to care about anything else. Meanwhile, the Chiyue tribe will take the opportunity to attack the Tianfeng tribe and try to suppress them in the shortest time possible. This way, we can cut off the connection between Feng Changqing and the Tianfeng tribe."

"Other than that, we can also head into the River Lethe and find the Lethe Underwater Mansion, then forcefully take away the Lethe Altar. As long as Feng Changqing loses the Lethe Altar, even if he has monstrous combat strength, he won't be able to use it."

"The last method is to start with Feng Changqing himself. As far as 1 know, as the emissary of River Lethe, he can't leave the Tianfeng tribe. Once he does, all the power in his body will be lost. Thus, we can also forcefully abduct Feng Changqing and imprison him in the Chiyue tribe."

Lin Wudao spoke frankly.

All three methods were feasible.

After hearing Lin Wudao's plan, Chi Hunzi, Chi Xinzi, and Chi Mingzi fell into deep thought.

They ultimately agreed with all three of them.

"Which method do you think is the best?"

Chi Mingzi, who had been silent all this while, said solemnly.

"My suggestion is to implement all three plans at the same time. As long as the Chiyue tribe sends out troops, we can stall Feng Changqing first and then kidnap him by force. Then, we'll think of a way to find the Lethe Altar and destroy his foundation. Lastly, we will annex the Tianfeng tribe. Once all of this is completed, even if Feng Changqing has great ability, he will be powerless to reverse the situation. When the time comes, we brothers will have our revenge, and you will also be rid of your big problem. It will be the best of both worlds," Lin Wudao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Chi Hunzi and the other two looked at each other and finally steeled themselves before nodding.

"Very well. In that case, let's do it! There's no time to lose. Chi Xinzi and I will follow you to the Tianfeng tribe to test Feng Changqing's strength. As for Chi Mingzi, he will lead the tribe's soldiers and follow closely behind, waiting for an opportunity to strike," Chi Hunzi said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao naturally had no objections.

What he wanted was for the Chiyue tribe to send troops to attack the Tianfeng tribe. It didn't really matter if they attacked or not.

Furthermore, once they reached the Tianfeng tribe, he had plenty of ways to force them to make a move.

The Chiyue tribe was swift and decisive.

After the two sides came to an agreement, Lin Wudao, Chi Hunzi, and the others went ahead and headed to the Tianfeng tribe in full gear.

Behind them, Chi Mingzi led the tribe soldiers to follow them.

"Old ancestor, are these two people really trustworthy? Could this be a trick? Or is it a trap set by them and the Tianfeng Tribe? Do they want to make us walk into the trap?"

Outside the ancestral shrine, the leader Chi Yan asked worriedly while looking at the departing figures of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

In response, the corners of Chi Mingzi's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Don't worry, the Chiyue tribe is not a fool. How could we fall for such a trick? If we weren't 100% confident, would we have attacked? Let those two take the lead and probe the Tianfeng tribe and the emissary of River Lethe. If we can really wipe out the Tianfeng tribe in one fell swoop, then we can naturally take action. But if it doesn't work, we will watch from the sidelines. In short, unless it is absolutely necessary, there is no need for us to attack. We can just watch the show," Chi Mingzi said calmly.

Hearing this, Chi Yan nodded thoughtfully. He seemed to understand.

"Old ancestor, do we still need to lead the tribe soldiers over then?"

"Yes. Since we have already sworn an oath to the heavens, we have to at least put on a show. Immediately gather the tribe soldiers and head to the Tianfeng tribe. When you arrive, listen to our orders."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, Chi Yan bowed and left immediately.

Wu…

A moment later, accompanied by an ancient and deep horn, a group of majestic and ferocious figures soared into the sky from Chiyue City.

Not long after, they gathered and formed a fearless army of ten thousand men.

"Men, the time has come! Now, follow me to attack the Tianfeng tribe and avenge our deceased ancestors!"

In the air, Chi Yan brandished the spear in his hand and roared. He was filled with fighting spirit.

"Revenge! We swear to destroy the Tianfeng tribe!"

"Revenge! We swear to destroy the Tianfeng tribe!"

The 10,000-man army roared in unison, and their united voice shook the world.

"Let's go!"

When everyone's fighting spirit rose to the extreme, Chi Yan waved his hand and immediately steered the spiritual boat, leading the army of the tribe and charging forward.

The Mad Daoist who was hiding in the darkness saw all this.

"Tsk tsk, the strength and foundation of this Chiyue tribe are really very powerful. It can be said that all its members are soldiers. This time, I'm afraid there'll be a good show to watch in the Tianfeng tribe. Besides, it'll be easier for me to take action after you guys leave. Since it's also a tribe that has been around for tens of thousands of years, hopefully, I'll be able to dig up something good from the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe."

In the darkness, the Mad Daoist revealed an evil smile.

After that, he disappeared into the dark void. Then, with the precise positioning of his dharma eye, he quickly headed toward the ancestral grave of the Chiyue tribe.

However, what he did not know was that just as he left, another strange figure appeared where he had been, looking at his figure thoughtfully.

This person was also hiding in the darkness. He was wearing a mysterious black cloak and emitting a dark aura. It was as if he was one with the darkness.

"That should be the grave robber who went to my tribe's temple to dig graves. Is he also targeting the Chiyue tribe? If that's the case, I can't let you monopolize the benefits. After all, as the Dragon Seeker Emissary, 1 also need treasures to return and report my mission…"

The mysterious man's lips curled into an inexplicable smile.

Then, he restrained his aura to the extreme before hiding in the darkness and quietly following the Mad Daoist..

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Chapter 328: The Mad Daoist Was Robbed!

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The peak of Crimson Moon Mountain was the highest place in the Chiyue tribe.

...

At the same time, this was also the place where the Chiyue tribe buried their ancestors.

According to the Chiyue tribe's customs and traditions, the higher rhe corpse was buried, the earlier one could enter the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, since the establishment of the Chiyue tribe, all the ancestors of the tribe had been buried at the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain.

Whoosh!

Relying on his dharma eye and his keen perception of the tomb's aura, the Mad Daoist quietly arrived here after Chi Yan and the other two old ancestors left.

At this moment; he hid in the darkness and carefully sized up Crimson Moon Mountain's peak.

Looking around, the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain had been flattened by a powerful force. On the vast ground, ancient tombs were lined nearly. These tombs were strictly divided according to the identity, status, and strength of the deceased. The higher the status, the more prominent the identity, and the more powerful one's strength was, the closer one would be buried to the center of Crimson Moon Mountain's peak.

The Mad Daoist swept his gaze across and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no less than a thousand tombs on Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, and each of them was built extremely magnificently.

The tomb in the center of Crimson Moon Mountain's peak was particularly eye-catching. It was 300 feet tall and occupied more than 1,000 feet. The aura it gave off was also rhe strongest and most ancient.

Walking closer to take a look, a mottled tombstone was reflected in the Mad Taoist's eyes.

Chiyue tribe's ancestor, Chi Jiuxiaos tomb.

In addition, there were nine smaller tombs surrounding the tomb, arranged mysteriously.

Each tomb had an ancient aura. Obviously, they had all been around for a long time.

Looking at this, the Mad Taoist's eyes were filled with surprise and desire.

"Chi Jiuxiao? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the founder of the Chiyue tribe, the first ancestor. There will definitely be treasures in his grave. Moreover, Chi Jiuxiao s cultivation was probably quite strong. Lie should at least be an Extreme Divine realm powerhouse. It's even possible that he's a Demigod! Such a large tomb must be dug."

The Mad Daoist was extremely tempted; but he didn't make a move immediately. Instead, he forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart and used the powerful effect of the invisibility jade talisman to silently patrol the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain.

After a careful round of inspection, the Mad Daoist arrived behind a young man in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

This person was the grave keeper of the Chiyue tribe. If he wanted to dig the grave quietly, he had to deal with the grave keeper first.

Regarding this, the Mad Daoist had already come up with a solution.

Whoosh!

After pondering for a moment, he flipped his hand and took out an extremely ancient club.

The club was shaped like a baseball bat. It was completely black and gave off a vast and mysterious aura. Anyone who saw it could not help but be attracted to it. Xie Wuyou, who was hiding not far away, felt the same.

"An innate spiritual treasure?"

When rhe Mad Daoist took out the black club, Xie Wuyou's eyes widened, and an intense light shone in his eyes. He wanted to rush over and snatch the club away.

He was shocked that the club in the Mad Daoist's hand was an innate spiritual treasure that could only be found by chance.

Treasures like that were born naturally. Every spiritual treasure had its magical ability that had been nurtured and bestowed by heaven and earth. It could not be obtained through human means.

Any innate spiritual treasure was the lifelong pursuit of powerhouses. Obtaining even one was a great fortune.

Until now, Xie Wuyou had thought that he had seen many divine items and supreme treasures in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, but this was the first time he had seen something as rare as an innate spiritual treasure.

"What is this person's background? Moreover, isn't his luck too good? To think he possesses an innate spiritual treasure… Could it be that he dug this out from tombs too?"

Xie Wuyou s eyes were burning. If he could get his hands on the innate spiritual treasure and offer it as a sacrifice to the Qingshan Great God, he would surely gain the favor of the Great God and receive a divine blessing.

Unfortunately, it was a great idea but Xie Wuyou could tell that the Mad Taoist was not to be trifled with. Therefore, although he was extremely envious, he did not act rashly.

The Mad Daoist did nor notice Xie Wuyou, who was peeping from the darkness and waiting for an opportunity.

At this moment, he was already behind the grave keeper with the black club in his hand.

Bang!

When the grave keeper wasn't paying attention, he hit the back of the man's head with the club.

Soon after, Xie Wuyou saw that the grave keeper, who was in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, did not resist or struggle at all before fainting straight away.

Furthermore, he was even snoring loudly as if he had fallen asleep.

"Ha! This is actually an innate spiritual treasure that targets the soul? This effect is simply heaven-defying!11

Not far away, Xie Wuyou exclaimed in his heart. He desired the black club in the Mad Daoist's hand even more.

On the other hand, the Mad Daoist revealed a bright smile.

"This Soul Scatter Club is really useful. As expected of a spiritual treasure nurtured by heaven and earth. It's perfect to sneak attack people in the future. Even a Demigod would fail into a deep sleep after suffering a knock on the head. In serious cases, the target's soul would be scattered."

Thinking of this, the Mad Daoist revealed a sinister and evil smile.

Then, he carefully hid the grave keeper's body before looking at the tombs with a burning gaze.

"Time is limited. Let's dig big first."

Under Xie Wuyou's astonished gaze, the Mad Daoist took out an ancient black hoe.

Boom!

The hoe smashed Chi Jiuxiao's gravestone. Then, he started digging with all his might.

"This fellow really has a lot of treasures. It would be great if 1 could obtain all of them.1'

Xie Wuyou clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with desire.

The Mad Daoist didn't know that he was being secretly spied on.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the power of rhe Divine Hoe of Destruction, it did not take long for the Mad Daoist to dig a huge hole in Chi Jiuxiao's seemingly sturdy tomb. He didn't hesitate and immediately stepped in.

At the same time, Xie Wuyou followed closely.

As the first-generation ancestor of the Chiyue tribe, Chi Jiuxiao's tomb was grand and magnificent.

Moreover, it was like a completely different world.

After entering the tomb, the Mad Daoist was surprised to find that there were miniature mountains and rivers inside, as well as humanoid puppets holding weapons. Its structure was simply a miniature version of the Chiyue tribe.

In addition, there were also small spiritual fields in the tomb chamber that were planted with all kinds of spiritual herbs. Each of these spiritual herbs had been growing for more than 50,000 years. Among them, some had already gone extinct outside.

In the deepest parr of the spiritual field, the Mad Daoist even saw rare Lesser God-level and even True God-level spiritual herbs.

"I'm rich! I'm rich! As expected, Chi Jiuxiao's tomb is indeed extremely rich. With so many supreme-grade spiritual herbs, it will definitely cause a commotion if I take them out. Furthermore, there are two True God-level spiritual herbs! This time around, I will definitely make a fortune by digging tombs. Hahaha!" The Mad Daoist laughed out loud in excitement.

Without any hesitation, he immediately teleported into the spiritual field. With infinite joy, he waved the hoe and began to dig at one of the spiritual herbs.

Xie Wuyou, who had been carefully following behind him, was also invigorated, and a strong divine light flowed in his eyes. While the Mad Daoist dug for the spiritual herb, he carefully came behind him.

Boom!

After a long time, seeing that the Mad Daoist was about to successfully dig out the divine herb, Xie Wuyou made a prompt decision and kicked his butt.

"Ouch! Who the hell dares to attack me?!"

Xie Wuyou s kick was extremely forceful.

Boom!

Under the powerful force, the Mad Daoist was sent flying and fell heavily a thousand feet away.

Seizing this opportunity, Xie Wuyou quickly placed the divine herb dug out by the Mad Daoist into his storage bag.

Immediately after, with another flash, he arrived in front of another divine herb and wanted to forcefully pull it out of the ground.

However, just as Xie Wuyou made his move, he instantly felt a terrifying killing intent.

He looked up and saw a battle spear flying towards him.

At the same time, a terrifying large hand descended from above his head.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou had no choice but to give up on the divine herb that was about to fall into his hands. Then, relying on the power of the Ghost Cloak, he disappeared into the endless darkness.

Before he left, he heard an angry roar from the tomb..

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Chapter 329: The Brave Stuff Themselves while the Cowards Starve to Death!

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"Roar! Who dares to snatch my things?!"

...

In the dark tomb, the Mad Daoist roared in extreme anger. His words were filled with endless killing intent. His cold eyes swept across the tomb, trying to find the hidden culprit.

However, no matter how hard he searched, he still could not find any clues. It was as if the mastermind had disappeared without a trace.

Upon seeing this result, the Mad Daoist exploded with rage.

"F*ck! I've always been the one snatching other people's things, but 1 never thought that I would become a victim one day. Motherfucker, don't let me know who you are! Otherwise, 1 will make you die without a burial place!" The Mad Daoist cursed fiercely.

To think the divine herb that he had obtained had been forcefully snatched away from under his nose. He had dug graves for so many years, but he had never suffered such great humiliation. The more he thought about it, the more furious the Mad Daoist was. He hated the person who stole his divine herb to the extreme.

It was only after a long time that the Mad Daoist, who could not find any clues, swallowed the anger in his heart.

Immediately after, he came to the only remaining stalk of divine herb, tightly gripping it with one hand while swinging the hoe with his other hand.

At the same time, he became even more vigilant. No movement could not escape his eyes.

Just like that, the Mad Daoist cursed as he carefully dug out the divine herb.

Xie Wuyou could imagine his endless hatred.

Whoosh!

At this moment, he had already escaped from Chi Jiuxiao's tomb with the help of the mysterious Ghost Cloak.

"This time, I've struck it rich! 1 only decided at the last minute to come to the Chiyue tribe to take a look in advance and make my future treasure hunting more convenient. I didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity! To think 1 managed to snatch a True God-level divine herb without any effort! If 1 present this item to the Qingshan Great God, I believe that the Great God will surely like it. At that time, 1 will obtain a great fortune."

Looking at the divine herb in his storage bag, Xie Wuyou's face blossomed with a brilliant smile. This was the biggest harvest he had ever had since he started treasure hunting.

This time, it was all thanks to the Ghost Cloak. If not for this divine artifact, he would not have been able to succeed. Thinking of this, Xie Wuyou caressed the Ghost Cloak, and his eyes could not help but reveal a strong sense of envy and desire.

This thing wasn't his. Instead, he had temporarily borrowed it from Wu Huan.

Originally, he had only wanted to come to the Chiyue tribe to scout the area. He had not expected to obtain such a great harvest.

"This Ghost Cloak is indeed a good thing. Unfortunately, the Great God has already given it to Wu Huan. How good would it be if He had one more?" Xie Wuyou sighed inwardly.

After appreciating the divine herb he had obtained, he prepared to leave Crimson Moon Mountain's peak and head to the Tianfeng tribe to take a look.

However, just as he was about to take a step forward, Xie Wuyou suddenly stopped and looked at Chi Jiuxiao's grave again. Madness rose in his eyes.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Right now, that grave robber is digging the tomb. As long as I follow him, I will most certainly find treasures. Moreover, the Ghost Cloak I'm wearing allows me to be one with the darkness. No one can detect me at all, which also guarantees my safety. In that case, why not do something big? After all, it is likely that it will be very difficult to encounter such a good opportunity in the future," Xie Wuyou frowned and pondered.

There must be other treasures in Chi Jiuxiao's tomb. There was no doubt about this.

Xie Wuyou was naturally unwilling to leave just like that.

"F*ck, let's do it! Either way, I have the Ghost Cloak on me, so I don't have to be afraid of danger. At most, I'll just escape if I'm discovered by that person."

Xie Wuyou clenched his fists tightly and steeled himself.

As the saying goes, the bold would stuff themselves while the cowards would starve to death.

This time, he, Xie Wuyou, was going to be a daring person.

Thinking of this, he took a few deep breaths to calm down the restlessness in his heart. Then, he went back the way he left and returned to the tomb chamber sneakily.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

When Xie Wuyou returned to the tomb under the cover of the Ghost Cloak, he heard the sound of digging.

Looking over, the Mad Daoist was harvesting the various spiritual herbs on the ground, his expression extremely vigilant.

Seeing this, although Xie Wuyou was very tempted, he did not act rashly.

He crossed the spiritual fields and walked deeper into the tomb after some observation. After strolling around for a while, he came to an ancient bronze door and secretly sized it up.

"Chi Jiuxiao is surely buried behind this bronze door. Looking at the material of the door, it must be extraordinary. It does not seem to be an easy task to enter," Xie Wuyou muttered in his heart.

He did not act rashly. Seeing that he could not enter the main tomb chamber, he waited patiently. He firmly believed that the Mad Daoist should have a way. At that time, as long as the bronze door was opened, he could follow the other party in.

The tactic of waiting was indeed effective.

Swoosh!

About half an hour later, the Mad Daoist had finished harvesting all the spiritual herbs and appeared in front of the bronze door unhurriedly.

"Heh, I can smell the aura of treasures. There is definitely something good behind this door."

The Mad Daoist looked around for a while, then waved the Destructive Divine Hoe and struck it hard on the bronze door.

Boom!

The Destructive Divine Hoe had extraordinary power.

When the Mad Daoist smashed his hoe down, a big hole was instantly torn open in the originally sturdy bronze door. In an instant, a gloomy and decaying aura surged out like a flood.

After the aura completely dissipated, the Mad Daoist carefully stepped through the bronze door and entered Chi Jiuxiao's tomb.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

As soon as he entered the tomb, a series of light sizzling sounds could be heard as the lamps lit up one after another, illuminating the entire tomb.

It was only then that the Mad Daoist and Xie Wuyou finally saw what was inside the tomb chamber.

The place was very spacious. On the walls, there were many exquisite drawings from which the Mad Daoist learned about some of Chi Jiuxiao's life stories.

Other than that, there were two ancient bronze coffins in the tomb. They were similar in shape and size. Furthermore, in front of each coffin were sacrificial items.

Seeing this, both the Mad Daoist and Xie Wuyou knew that these two coffins belonged to Chi Jiuxiao and his wife. After the two of them died, they had been buried together.

"Looks like Chi Jiuxiao and his wife had been extremely loving when they were alive," Xie Wuyou sighed inwardly. Then, he walked to the side and waited quietly.

Compared to Xie Wuyou, the Mad Daoist couldn't care less. He first sized up the two coffins and then came to the one closest to him.

"Let me take a look at what kind of treasures are inside…"

Saying this, the Mad Daoist immediately made his move, wanting to use his hoe to pry open the coffin lid.

Seeing that he had made a move, Xie Wuyou, who was hiding in the darkness, naturally could not stay idle. He went straight to the other coffin.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, he picked up the coffin as quickly as possible and wanted to put it into his storage bag.

Whoosh!

However, just as he lay his hands on the coffin, he heard a cold voice behind him.

"Bastard, I've been waiting for you! You dare to snatch my things? Go to hell!"

Shit! He had been discovered!

Xie Wuyou was shocked when he heard the Mad Daoist's voice which was filled with killing intent. After storing the copper coffin in his storage bag, he wanted to immediately withdraw.

However, the Mad Daoist was not to be trifled with.

Slash!

Just as he was about to leave, the Mad Daoist took out an ancient sword and slashed him.

"All!"

Accompanied by an extremely painful cry, Xie Wuyou's left arm was severed by the Mad Daoist.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Xie Wuyou took advantage of this opening to turn into darkness and rush out of the tomb at his fastest speed.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist followed the bloodstains on the ground and quickly chased after the other party.

However, by the time he walked out of the tomb, he could no longer see Xie Wuyou. He could not even sense a trace of his aura..

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Chapter 330: Delusion Breaking Lamp

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"Humph, that bastard escaped again?"

...

Seeing that the bloodstains were gone, the Mad Daoist's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with a cold and fierce light.

This time, although he had been prepared and had successfully cut off the thief's left arm, the latter had also stolen a copper coffin.

The loss was not small. Who knew what kind of good things were hidden in that copper coffin?

"I must find this person. His movements are so secretive and sneaky that even my dharma eye can't detect him. He must have a treasure that can conceal his movements. If I let this person continue to lurk around me in the future, it will be very disadvantageous for me to dig tombs and obtain treasures. If this continues, who knows how many treasures I'll lose in the future? Moreover, I cut off his left arm today, so he will most definitely hate me. If we meet again in the future, he will surely ruin my plans. I have to think of a way to get rid of him!" The Mad Daoist secretly cursed.

He did not want to leave behind a huge hidden danger for his future ventures of digging graves.

However, that thief was very sneaky. Even with his methods and ability, he was unable to track the other party down. Therefore, it was not easy to find him.

That being said, the Mad Daoist had a way.

Whoosh!

After a moment of silence, he immediately returned to the tomb as fast as he could and picked up Xie Wuyou's severed left arm.

Looking at the left arm, a strange smile flashed across the Mad Daoist's eyes.

"Hmph, with this, let's see where you can escape to. Once I'm done with the important matters at hand, i'll go find Qin Daofu and ask him to use a secret technique to trace the origin of this arm. At that time, even if that thief runs to the ends of the earth, I will definitely make him die without a burial place," The Mad Daoist thought fiercely.

He found a mystic ice jade box and sealed Xie Wuyou's left arm in ice. Then, he looked at the remaining copper coffin.

Bang!

After using the Destructive Divine Hoe to pry open the coffin lid, the Mad Daoist discovered that the person lying inside was a beautiful woman.

In her mouth was a piece of ice core that was formed from

ten-thousand-year-old mystic ice chalcedony, which allowed the corpse to be preserved in good condition.

Other than that, the Mad Daoist found an ancient and mysterious blue palace lamp in the woman's coffin. It didn't look like an ordinary item.

"Delusion-breaking Lamp?"

A glint flashed across the Mad Daoist's eyes. Through the insight of his dharma eye, he learned the origin and use of this mysterious ancient lamp.

This item was called the Delusion-breaking Lamp. Its greatest use was to dispel the illusions of the world, and at the same time dispel darkness to bring harmony and light to the world.

It could be said that this lamp was the nemesis of darkness and evil. As long as it was ignited, all evil and darkness would be exposed. Moreover, they would be forcefully purified by the light of the lamp.

On top of that, the lamp was also a rare spiritual treasure.

"What a treasure!"

After understanding the magical power of the Delusion-breaking Lamp, a bright smile bloomed on the Mad Daoist's gloomy face.

This Delusion-breaking Lamp was much more precious than the divine herb he had lost previously.

However, when he thought of the divine herb as well as the copper coffin that contained Chi Jiuxiao's corpse that had been snatched away, the Mad Daoist gritted his teeth in hatred.

If the coffin of Chi Jiuxiao's wife contained something as good as the Delusion-breaking Lamp, then what kind of treasure would be in Chi Jiuxiao's coffin?

Although he wasn't sure, he could guess that it was definitely not inferior to the lamp in his hand.

Yet, the treasures that originally belonged to him had been forcefully taken away by an extremely detestable thief. This made the Mad Daoist feel extremely humiliated.

"I will definitely get revenge one day!" He cursed.

Then, the Mad Daoist looked at the woman in the coffin before carefully prying her mouth open and taking out the io,ooo-year-old ice core.

This was also a good item.

Crack!

When the ice core was taken away, the woman's corpse immediately withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, it turned into a pile of powder.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist furrowed his brows.

"It decayed completely? If i had known this would happen, I wouldn't have taken out the ice core now. With this, my brother Ren has one less corpse. Sigh, 1 have let him down," The Mad Daoist shook his head and sighed.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the woman's copper coffin. Then, he carefully searched the tomb chamber again before turning to leave the tomb.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

After the Mad Daoist finished digging Chi Jiuxiao's tomb, a strange power seeped out from the tomb and fused into his body. Soon after, under the push of that mysterious power, his cultivation began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thump!

A moment later, his cultivation level rose from the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm to the late stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. He was just one step away from breaking through to the peak stage of the same realm.

The Mad Daoist was overjoyed.

"Just by digging Chi Jiuxiao's grave, my cultivation has increased by so much? Looks like his cultivation and strength must have been extremely powerful when he was alive. He must have been at least a Demigod," The Mad Daoist speculated in his heart.

"Right, since Chi Jiuxiao was a Demigod when he was alive, his followers must be extraordinary. I remember that there are nine tombs around his tomb. They seem to be of very high standards. If I dig them, I will surely have a great harvest."

Thinking of this, the Mad Daoist could no longer suppress his excitement. He immediately carried the Destructive Divine Hoe and rushed out of the tomb.

Then, he waved his hoe and started digging crazily at the nine graves at the side.

Rumble!

As time passed, every time the Mad Daoist dug a tomb, his cultivation would increase by a bit.

At the same time, he obtained many treasures and resources.

The Mad Daoist was digging graves on Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, but Xie Wuyou, who had escaped from Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, was still in a state of shock.

He finally stopped on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Chiyue tribe. Then, he looked at his severed left arm and gritted his teeth. There was panic and fear in his eyes, as well as anger and sighs.

"That person is not to be trifled with. No matter how careful 1 was, he still noticed me and I lost an arm as a result. Fortunately, 1 survived. Moreover, the rewards this time are great. Even if it was very risky, it was worth it."

Looking at the copper coffin in his storage bag, Xie Wuyou let out a long sigh. As long as the treasure was there, it was fine.

"Although my left arm was cut off, I heard that the High Priest is proficient in divine techniques. I wonder if she can restore my severed limb… If not, then I can only ask the Qingshan Great God for help…" He sighed inwardly.

Xie Wuyou did not stay there for long. He immediately headed toward Thunder Nether Mountain at his fastest speed..

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Chapter 331: Lin Wudao: I Admire Your Courage!

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Whoosh!

...

With the help of the Ghost Cloak, Xie Wuyou traveled through the darkness. It didn't take long for him to drag his injured body back to Thunder Nether Mountain.

Inside the temple, Tushan Cangyue was under the altar, studying the divine techniques recorded in the Qinsghan Divine Code and the Darkness Divine Code.

When Xie Wuyou appeared, she slowly opened her eyes.

Hmm?

When she saw that Xie Wuyou's left arm had been cut off, a hint of surprise flashed across her cold eyes.

"Greetings, High Priest."

Xie Wuyou clutched his wound and bowed respectfully to the ground. There was a hint of pain between his brows.

"Did you run into trouble outside?" Tushan Cangyue's calm voice sounded.

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou nodded, looking a little ashamed.

"High Priest, your eyes are sharp. 1 went to the Chiyue tribe just now. Because 1 was too greedy, 1 encountered a life-and-death crisis. If it was not for the Ghost Cloak, I am afraid that 1 would have died there."

He went to the Chiyue tribe?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue frowned slightly.

"The Ghost Cloak you're wearing was bestowed by the Great God to Wu Huan. It allows you to walk in the darkness, and no one below the True God realm should be able to detect your presence. Yet, why did you end up in this state? You even lost an arm?"

"Uh, this… It's all my fault for being too greedy."

Xie Wuyou told Tushan Cangyue everything that had happened on Crimson Moon Mountain's peak.

"A grave robber?" She sounded surprised.

"Yes, High Priest. According to my judgment, the grave robber who went to Crimson Moon Mountain's peak to dig tombs should be the bastard who came to our tribe to dig the tomb under the temple. That person has many treasures and extraordinary methods. He must not be someone ordinary. Originally, I had already successfully snatched a stalk of divine herb, but thinking that this was a rare opportunity, I wanted to get something big. In the end, I was seen through by that grave robber, which led to my current outcome," Xie Wuyou said in shame.

All of this was because he was too greedy.

"High Priest, my severed arm… Can it be restored?"

After a long silence, Xie Wuyou finally mustered up his courage and asked carefully.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at him.

"Where is your broken arm?"

"Uh, it was an emergency at that time. In order to escape, I… 1 didn't manage to put the broken arm away in time, so it's still in the tomb. Now, I'm afraid that it has already fallen into the hands of that grave robber," Xie Wuyou replied uneasily.

After saying that, he looked at Tushan Cangyue expectantly.

"High Priest, without the severed arm…?"

"It's even more difficult. If your arm is still around, 1 can use a divine technique to reattach it and there wouldn't be any big problems. However, now that your arm is gone, even if I use a divine technique, it won't be effective. Therefore, I am also powerless," Tushan Cangyue said frankly.

What? His arm couldn't be restored?

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou's heart sank into a bottomless abyss, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, High Priest. Perhaps this is my fate," He lamented.

Then, Xie Wuyou bowed and prepared to leave the temple.

"Wait."

"High Priest, do you have any other orders?"

Xie Wuyou turned around in a daze.

"There's always a way out. You don't have to be discouraged. Although I can't help you regrow your limb with a divine technique, maybe the Qingshan Great God can. If you can ask the Great God to help, it shouldn't be a problem." The Qingshan Great God?

Xie Wuyou's heart trembled when he heard this. The despair in his heart was replaced by hope.

"High Priest, I…"

"I'll help you ask later. With the offerings you brought back this time, I'm sure the Great God will be very satisfied."

"Thank you, High Priest!"

Xie Wuyou kowtowed heavily with intense gratitude.

"Wait. 1 will report this matter to the Great God."

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue knelt under the altar and started praying.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou did not dare to be negligent. He knelt below the altar piously and waited nervously for the result.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and the others were about to arrive at the Tianfeng tribe.

Right at this moment, he suddenly heard Tushan Cangyue's prayer. It seemed like something urgent had happened.

Through the Qingshan Demonic God's divine power, he activated a wisp of divinity that was placed in the Thunder Mountain Temple, and his mind instantly returned to the temple.

Under the altar, Tushan Cangyue and Xie Wuyou were kneeling respectfully. However, the latter's left arm had been severed.

Seeing this, he seemed to understand why Tushan Cangyue was praying to him.

Whoosh!

With a thought, a ray of divine light bloomed from the statue. Then, a majestic phantom of a God appeared.

"Welcome, Great God!"

"Welcome, Great God!"

Seeing Lin Wudao descend into the human world, Tushan Cangyue and Xie Wuyou immediately kowtowed.

"Why are you praying to me?"

"Reporting to the Great God, the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou went to the Chiyue tribe to find treasures as sacrifices for the Great God. In the end, he was unfortunately met with a great disaster and his left arm was cut off. Now, we sincerely pray that the Great God will bestow divine grace and help Xie Wuyou regrow his severed limb," Tushan Cangyue reported.

She immediately gave Xie Wuyou a look.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou immediately understood and took out the divine herb he had snatched from Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, as well as Chi Jiuxiao's copper coffin.

"Great God, these are the sacrifices that I have obtained from the Chiyue tribe. Today, 1 have specially come to offer them to the Great God."

A divine herb? A level 9 Demigod's corpse?

Lin Wudao's spirits were lifted when he saw the items that Xie Wuyou took out. A bright light instantly blossomed in his eyes. This was the first time he had seen a real divine-level spiritual herb!

"Xie Wuyou, you went to the Chiyue tribe?"

"Yes."

"Then did you encounter a grave robber?"

"This… Yes, I did. To be honest with you, the divine herb and the bronze coffin containing the corpse of the Chiyue tribe's ancestor were snatched from that grave robber. It is because of this that I, unfortunately, lost an arm," Xie Wuyou replied fearfully.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's lips curled into a strange smile.

"Xie Wuyou stole the Mad Daoist's treasures? He's indeed a little too courageous. Although he has sacrificed an arm, his gains are quite good," He muttered to himself.

He admired Xie Wuyou for daring to rob the Mad Daoist. Furthermore, the latter even succeeded, which was simply a miracle.

"Great God, I'm afraid that my severed arm has already fallen into the hands of that grave robber. 1 wonder if there's still hope for my severed arm to regrow?" Xie Wuyou asked expectantly.

"Of course."

A loud voice descended from the sky.

Although it was only two words, it made Xie Wuyou extremely excited.

"Great Void Heaven Mending Technique!"

Whoosh!

A beam of divine light descended and instantly enveloped Xie Wuyou as Lin Wudao used the Qingshan Demonic God's divine power to perform the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique.

With that, Xie Wuyou's left arm, which had been severed at the shoulder, started to grow back bit by bit. In just a moment, a perfect arm grew out again.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou immediately moved his arm around and found that it was no different from the original one. He was not affected at all. This made him extremely excited.

"Thank you, Great God!"

Thump!

He kowtowed heavily in an extremely respectful and devout manner.

Lin Wudao nodded lightly. He was quite appreciative of Xie Wuyou's ability to search for treasures.

"Xie Wuyou, 1 am very satisfied with the offerings you have offered. After this War of Gods is over, I will reward you according to your merits. I do remember all your merits. As long as you are loyal to me, 1 will not treat you unfairly." Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine herb and the copper coffin instantly disappeared from where they were.

At the same time, Lin Wudao cut off the connection with the statue.

"Thank you, High Priest! If it wasn't for the High Priest, I'm afraid…"

In the temple, Xie Wuyou bowed to Tushan Cangyue, his face full of gratitude.

Regarding this, Tushan Cangyue only nodded slightly, as indifferent as ever.

"This is all your good fortune. 1 was just performing my duty."

"High Priest, are we going to the Tianfeng tribe next?"

"Yes. The battle between the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe is about to begin. After they finish fighting, it will be our turn. However, the plan for the War of Gods has to be slightly changed…" Tushan Cangyue said mysteriously.

Saying this, she led Tushan Mang and the others toward the Tianfeng tribe.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and the others had also arrived at the Tianfeng tribe..

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Chapter 332: Attacking the Tianfeng Tribe!

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"The Tianfeng tribe is just ahead. What do you plan to do?"

...

On the spiritual boat, Chi Hunzi turned to look at Lin Wudao. His gaze was somewhat thought-provoking.

Lin Wudao knew what the other party was thinking. It was nothing more than wanting them to take the lead.

Still, he smiled faintly and did not point it out.

"Since the Chiyue tribe has sent out ten thousand soldiers to help and is so sincere, then we brothers can't hold you back. This time around, the two of us will be the vanguards."

Saying this, Lin Wudao called out to Qin Daofu, and the two of them steered the spiritual boat toward the Tianfeng tribe.

Seeing this, Chi Hunzi was startled at first, but he quickly followed.

"Brother Ren, those old things from the Chiyue tribe won't make an effort until they see benefits. I think they just want to take advantage of us," Qin Daofu snorted.

In response, a cold smile appeared on Lin Wudao's face.

"Don't worry. Since they're willing to come, it means that they want to destroy the Tianfeng tribe as well. When the time comes, they'll act without us saying anything. Right, when we get to the Tianfeng tribe, we just need to keep Feng Changqing busy. Don't use all our strength and trump cards. Just buy some time for the Mad Daoist while dragging those people from the Chiyue tribe into the matter," Lin Wudao warned in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qin Daofu nodded.

Nothing unexpected happened along the way.

Whoosh!

After a moment, the two of them arrived at the Tianfeng tribe on the spiritual boat.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the tribe was harmonious. It was quite apparent that they did not know about the great battle that had happened on Green Peak Ridge previously.

Since he was here to start a war, Lin Wudao would not dawdle with them.

"Hey! Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Tianfeng tribe?"

Outside Tianfeng City, the appearance of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu immediately attracted the attention of the two city guards, so they questioned them sternly.

Lin Wudao smiled sinisterly, "We are here for revenge."

Revenge?

Boom!

Just as the two guards were confused, Lin Wudao raised his hand and pressed down with the Evil Dragon Palm, blowing up their bodies.

In fact, the extremely powerful force shattered more than half of the entire city gate.

"Wu…"

"Enemy attack! Enemies are attacking!"

The huge change at the city gate alarmed the surrounding guards.

In an instant, a sharp and loud horn sounded, shaking the sky. It spread throughout the Tianfeng tribe.

At this moment, with Feng Zhentian in the lead, everyone was discussing important matters in the ancestral shrine. When they heard the sharp horn, their expressions changed and they sat up.

All of them looked in the direction of the city gate.

"What has happened outside?"

"Leader, two vicious bastards came to the tribe and have already charged in. In addition, according to the information sent back by our intelligence in the Chiyue tribe, the entire Chiyue tribe has come to attack the Tianfeng tribe. These two maniacs are likely to be the vanguard!"

Outside the ancestral shrine, a guard hurriedly came to report.

Bang!

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian slammed the table and stood up, his expression furious.

"F*ck, are those bastards of the Chiyue tribe here again? Men, prepare for battle! Call the men of the tribe to follow me to battle and kill those bastards of the Chiyue tribe!" Feng Zhentian roared.

After saying that, he immediately carried an ancient spear and rushed out of the ancestral shrine aggressively.

Seeing this, the others also took out their weapons and followed closely behind with soaring fighting spirits and killing intent.

Green Peak Ridge.

Just as Feng Zhentian was leading his tribesmen into battle, Feng Changqing, who was cultivating, opened his eyes.

In an instant, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Is that damned grave robber here again? And he even found help?"

With a thought, everything that was happening in the Tianfeng tribe appeared in his mind.

When he saw Qin Daofu appear again, and this time with helpers, Feng Changqing's eyes instantly turned cold.

He instantly pulled out his sword and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already at the city gate.

Looking over, Leader Feng Zhentian was already leading the tribe members in an intense battle with Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

"Evil Dragon Palm!"

Boom!

Right now, Lin Wudao's cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Divine Vein realm, and with the help of the Origin Stone's power, his battle prowess had instantly reached the Divine Pedestal realm.

As the Evil Dragon Palm landed, the tribe members who were rushing over were pierced, and at least a hundred tribesmen were killed by this attack.

On top of that, with the support of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Body, other than the leader Feng Zhentian, no one else could fight against him.

"How dare you!"

Seeing his tribesmen being killed, Feng Zhentian's eyes flashed with a ferocious light as he started to attack Lin Wudao without any regard for his life.

He used the spear in his hand to the extreme. His cultivation was at the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, to begin with, and under the stimulation of hatred, his battle prowess instantly increased greatly, seemingly nearing the Divine Wheel realm.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao reached out and brandished the God-slaying Sword.

"God-slaying!"

He slashed down with the sword.

Boom!

In an instant, an incomparably sharp wave of great Sun-gold sword energy rushed out, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy everything while charging toward Feng Zhentian.

Wherever the great Sun-gold sword energy passed, everything in its path was destroyed.

"Shit! I can't block this sword energy!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the great Sun-gold sword energy, Feng Zhentian's expression changed drastically, and endless fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

He knew his limits. Faced with the great Sun-gold sword energy, he would be killed even if he was at the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm. Still, even though he knew that he was no match, he did not retreat.

Behind him were the members of the Tianfeng tribe. He could not let his tribesmen get hurt!

"Roar! Sky-raising Strike!"

Seeing the great Sun-gold sword energy coming at him, Feng Zhentian let out an earth-shaking roar and used his most powerful secret technique. He wanted to use this to fight against Lin Wudao's God-slaying Sword.

Just as he made a desperate attack, a fierce and peerless hand suddenly swept across the top of his head, shattering the Sun-gold sword energy with vast and mighty force.

Hmm?

Feng Zhentian was in shock when a thin figure appeared in front of him with an ancient sword in his hand. The latter was filled with fighting spirit.

"Feng Changqing?"

"Changqing?"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

When they saw who it was, whether it was Leader Feng Zhentian, Feng Yuan, or the others, all of them revealed expressions of disbelief.

Looking at the awe-inspiring and familiar figure in the air, they could not believe their eyes.

Feng Changqing was the most useless person in the Tianfeng tribe. He had never been able to cultivate. How could he have such powerful strength?

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Feng Changqing seemed extremely unfamiliar.

"Changqing, why are you…"

At the back, Feng Yuan widened his eyes and looked at Feng Changqing in disbelief. All of this subverted his understanding.

Facing everyone's shock and suspicion, Feng Changqing simply smiled faintly.

"Leader, big brother, you have protected me for so long. Today, let me protect you and the entire tribe."

What? He would protect the tribe?

Hearing this, everyone present revealed an extremely incredulous look.

Boom!

Just as they were bewildered, Feng Changqing had already cast his cold gaze at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

At the same time, a violent aura and power surged out like a primeval river and enveloped the surroundings in an instant.

"This is… The Divine Illumination realm?"

Feeling that powerful aura, Feng Zhentian's eyes almost popped out.

At this moment, he felt that his knowledge of the world had suffered an unprecedented subversion..

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Chapter 333: Great Battle Against Feng Changqing!

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"Isn't Changqing a mortal without any cultivation? How could he become so powerful all of a sudden?"

...

Feng Zhentian looked at Feng Yuan in disbelief.

Feng Yuan also shook his head blankly. He did not know what had happened to Feng Changqing.

"Changqing, he… Previously, he was indeed a mortal who could not cultivate. Yet in just a few days, he already possesses such strength. He must have obtained some shocking fortune. Right! Leader, the old ancestor made Changqing the emissary of the River Lethe and ordered him to patrol the river. Could it be that Changqing…"

Suddenly, Feng Yuan seemed to have thought of something and revealed an extremely shocked expression.

"You mean… River Lethe?"

Feng Zhentian was bewildered.

"Yes, yes. There has always been a legend about the emissary of River Lethe in our tribe. It is said that after one becomes the true emissary of River Lethe, one will have shocking power. At that time, one will also shoulder the responsibility and mission of protecting the entire tribe. Leader, do you think Changqing entered the River Lethe and was lucky enough to inherit the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe?"

The more Feng Yuan said, the more excited he became.

After hearing his words, Feng Zhentian's heart shook.

"If that is the case, there is a possibility…"

He clenched his fists and muttered.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with surprise and excitement.

Right now, it was a critical moment for the survival of the Tianfeng Tribe. If Feng Changqing did inherit the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe, then the tribe would be saved.

Thinking of this, whether it was Feng Zhentian, Feng Yuan, or the rest of the tribesmen present, all of them focused their gazes on Feng Changqing.

Whoosh!

Feng Changqing ignored the shock and bewilderment of the people behind him.

At this moment, his ice-cold eyes locked onto Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

"How dare you! You two grave robbers managed to escape from Green Peak Ridge previously, but who would have thought that you would dare to come back now? This time around, I'd like to see what kind of methods and ability you have to escape from me!"

Boom!

As he spoke, Feng Changqing's powerful aura of the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm burst out in an instant, covering all directions.

Immediately after, he waved the ancient sword in his hand and raised his hand to slash at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

Seeing this, the eyes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were also filled with killing intent.

"Hmph, do you think I would be afraid of you? Netherworld Scroll!"

Qin Daofu did not hesitate at all when he saw Feng Changqing attack. He pointed, and in an instant, an ancient and mysterious black scroll appeared in the air.

Whoosh!

As the boundless aura of the Netherworld rose, a vast Netherworld River condensed in the void in an instant.

Then, with boundless sin and evil, it collided with Feng Changqing's powerful sword light.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Feng Changqing's sword attack had unleashed his full strength, but Qin Daofu's Netherworld Scroll was not to be underestimated either.

The sword light and the Netherworld River collided in the void, erupting with monstrous power, trying to obliterate each other.

Although Feng Changqing's sword light was extremely ferocious, it was still slightly inferior to the mighty Netherworld Scroll. In the end, the fierce sword light was swallowed by the Netherworld River formed by the Netherworld Scroll and then obliterated.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing, who had already fought Qin Daofu once, seemed to have expected this.

Boom!

The moment the sword light was obliterated, he abruptly raised his hand and slashed down from the sky. Taking advantage of the moment when the Netherworld River was obliterating his previous attack, he attacked once more.

Wu…

With that, the Netherworld River in the air was cut apart by the sword. The ancient and mysterious Netherworld Scroll let out a faint wail and fell from the sky.

Feng Changqing's sword light slashed down from the sky without any reduction in momentum. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Qin Daofu in one go-

"Hmph, you have some skill indeed!"

Seeing Feng Changqing's powerful strength, Lin Wudao couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

To be honest, he was very surprised that Feng Changqing could grow to such a level in just a few days. However, since he couldn't gain any wool, he could only kill the sheep. He would not allow an uncontrollable hidden danger to continue existing in the world.

"Origin Stone! Pure Land of the Heavens! Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique!"

The moment Feng Changqing slashed the Netherworld River, Lin Wudao took a step forward and arrived before Qin Daofu.

Boom!

With a thought, he used the mighty power of the Origin Stone to raise his cultivation by a major realm, reaching the Divine Pedestal realm.

Then, he used the Great Emperor technique, the Pure Land of the Heavens, and a mysterious pure land appeared in the surroundings.

"Hmm? What secret technique is this? My cultivation… It's suppressed by a major realm?"

The moment the pure land descended, Feng Changqing's expression changed drastically.

Boom!

Just as he was in shock, Lin Wudao waved the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and with the help of the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique's 1,000 times combat strength, he destroyed the incoming sword light.

Immediately after, without hesitation, he swept his sword toward Feng Changqing.

Under the suppression of the pure land's power, Feng Changqing's cultivation and strength were forcefully reduced to the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm from the original perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

Furthermore, he was also shocked to find that even if he relied on the 100,000 members of the Tianfeng tribe, his strength couldn't be increased as long as he was still in the pure land.

His strength was now fixed at the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

Still, although Feng Changqing was shocked, he did not panic. After Lin Wudao destroyed the sword light, he took a step forward and started fighting with the two of them.

"Sky-raising Strike!"

"God-slaying!"

"The Netherworld water comes from the sky!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Feng Changqing, Lin Wudao, and Qin Daofu were engaged in an extremely intense battle of life and death above the city gate.

Lin Wudao did not reveal all his trump cards because he wanted to drag the people of the Chiyue tribe into this mess.

Qin Daofu did the same.

The two of them cooperated very well. No matter how crazy Feng Changqing's attacks were, they could resolve them in time.

However, to avoid arousing the suspicion of Chi Hunzi and the others, they fought with great care, displaying a scene of a life-and-death struggle.

Just like that, with Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu working together, the battle between the three seemed to have entered a stalemate.

Feng Changqing couldn't kill Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu. Similarly, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were unable to do anything to Feng Changqing.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian and the others from the tribe clenched their fists, their eyes filled with anxiety.

Chi Hunzi and the others who were watching from afar also frowned.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in the Tianfeng tribe. It seems that he has indeed inherited the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe."

Chi Hunzi's expression was solemn.

The birth of Feng Changqing as the emissary of River Lethe was not a good thing for the Chiyue tribe. They did not wish for such a thing to happen.

"Other than Feng Changqing, the emissary of River Lethe, the combat strength and methods of those two people are also extraordinary. Right now, Feng Changqing is being held back by the two of them. Only Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming are left in the Tianfeng tribe. Feng Qinglei was crippled by us last time and is already on the verge of death. In this way, only Feng Qingming can possibly act as the front. If we attack now, it will surely be easy for us to suppress them."

Chi Xinzi's eyes were filled with excitement. He finally saw the hope of destroying the Tianfeng tribe.

"Should we make a move?"

"No hurry, let's take a look first."

Chi Hunzi shook his head. He felt that now was not the time to make a move.

Outside the Tianfeng tribe, besides Chi Hunzi and the others who were secretly watching, people from the Tushan family were also paying attention to the battle between Lin Wudao and Feng Changqing..

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Chapter 334: When You're Done it's Our Turn!

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...

"High Priest, aren't they the grave robbers who went to our temple to dig graves? Why are they fighting with the Tianfeng tribe?"

In the distance, watching Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu fight Feng Changqing, Tushan Mang couldn't help but show a surprised expression. He had a deep impression of these grave robbers.

"Just now, I heard from Feng Changqing that those people went to the Green Peak Ridge to dig graves, but they didn't seem to succeed. So, they're making a comeback?" Xie Wuyou asked curiously.

Whoosh!

Just as they were bewildered, a strange figure appeared from the void.

It was the Night Emissary, Wu Huan.

"High Priest, the army of the Chiyue tribe is about to arrive at the Tianfeng tribe. The three Divine Wheel Realm patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe are also here. Right now, Chi Hunzi and Chi Xinzi are not far from us, secretly spying on the Tianfeng tribe. They seem to be waiting for an opportunity to attack. There's one more thing. When I went to the Chiyue tribe, 1 found someone digging the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe. That person might be in cahoots with those two," Wu Huan reported respectfully.

Hearing this, everyone around him was surprised.

"Are they in cahoots? In that case, could it be that the two of them didn't come to the Tianfeng tribe for revenge, but are instead here to buy time for their accomplice in digging up the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe?" Xie Wuyou asked in surprise, "What are those people planning?"

"Heh, who cares what they're planning? The fiercer they fight with the Tianfeng tribe, the better. That way, we'll have a chance to reap the benefits," Tushan Mang laughed before turning to Tushan Cangyue and asking, "High Priest, when are we going to act?"

"Wait. It won't be too late for us to attack after the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe are both heavily injured," Tushan Cangyue said indifferently.

"Right, High Priest, previously, the leader of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Zhentian, seems to have visited our Qingshan tribe. He seems to be trying to find out more about the Qingshan Great God. I've been wandering around the Tianfeng tribe for the past two days, and I vaguely sensed that the Tianfeng tribe seems to be preparing in advance for trouble. I feel that they have the intention of approaching us."

Wu Huan suddenly spoke as if he had thought of something.

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue narrowed her eyes. Her cold eyes fell on Wu Huan.

"When was this?"

"About three days ago. High Priest, although the Tianfeng tribe is a large tribe with more than 100,000 people, they don't have a firm belief. If the tribe is in a life-and-death crisis, their tribesmen will surely feel despair. If we bring hope at this time, they will surely be grateful. When the time comes, perhaps the Tianfeng tribe will accept the faith of the Qingshan Great God…" Wu Huan pondered and said.

"I think it won't be easy. Now that Feng Changqing has appeared in the Tianfeng tribe, perhaps we can only subdue them if Feng Changqing is no longer around," Xie Wuyou frowned.

At this point, Feng Changqing would seemingly become the spiritual faith of the Tianfeng tribe. As long as he existed, the Tianfeng tribe would definitely hope to get lucky.

"Heh, isn't that simple? Can't we just kill Feng Changqing? Right now, the Chiyue tribe's patriarchs and the army are here. It's obvious that they want to destroy the Tianfeng tribe in one fell swoop. There's no need for us to do anything. The people of the Chiyue tribe won't let Feng Changqing off. We only need to wait to clean up the mess, hehe…"

Holding the Great Sun Sword in his arms, Tushan Mang laughed coldly.

Neither Wu Huan nor Xie Wuyou refuted his words.

The truth was indeed so.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As time passed, the battle between Lin Wudao, Qin Daofu, and Feng Changqing became increasingly intense.

After being unable to suppress his two opponents for a long time, Feng Changqing was starting to feel somewhat anxious. An inexplicable sense of unease rose in his heart.

It was as if something bad was about to happen.

Just as he was anxious, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu's auras suddenly weakened slightly and they were immediately sent flying by the powerful impact.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing was overjoyed. He immediately held his sword and chased after them.

"Chi Hunzi, how long are you going to wait? Hurry up and help, we can't hold on much longer!" Lin Wudao suddenly roared.

What? The people of the Chiyue tribe were here too?

Hearing Lin Wudao's words, Feng Zhentian, Feng Yuan, and Feng Changqing were all shocked.

Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were already difficult enough to deal with. If the people of the Chiyue tribe were to come at this time, they would most certainly bring disaster to the Tianfeng tribe.

"Everyone, prepare for battle! Be careful of the Chiyue tribe!" Feng Zhentian roared.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors of the Tianfeng tribe became alert and prepared to fight to the death.

At the same time, when Chi Hunzi heard Lin Wudao's request for help, he knew that it was time to make a move even though he was unwilling to do so.

"Kill!"

Boom!

As he spoke, Chi Hunzi held an ancient green shield in his left hand and an ancient spear in his right while charging forward aggressively.

Seeing this, Chi Xinzi was unwilling to be outdone either. He waved an ancient long saber and followed closely behind.

"Tianfeng tribe, give me your lives!"

Whoosh!

Chi Xinzi took a step forward and arrived in front of the city gate. He waved the long saber in his hand and slashed at Feng Zhentian and the others.

"Chi Xinzi, how dare you hurt my people!"

Boom!

At the critical moment, a heaven-shaking roar came from Tianfeng City.

Immediately after, a ferocious fist energy broke past the city gates and shattered Chi Xinzi's blade light. The person who had unleashed such an attack was the only surviving patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qingming.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and his body was emitting killing intent.

"Feng Qingming! I was unable to kill you last time, but you won't be so lucky this time around!"

When enemies met, their enmities could not be held back.

Boom!

Upon seeing Feng Qingming, Chi Xinzi immediately brandished his long blade and fought with him.

As for Chi Hunzi, he headed towards Feng Changqing.

"Hehe, they're finally fighting. Two Divine Wheel realm patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe have already appeared. Next, it's time for the army of the Chiyue tribe to descend."

Tushan Mang excitedly rubbed his hands. He could already see the situation where the two tribes would suffer heavy losses.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

While Tushan Mang was secretly excited, sharp air-piercing noises suddenly came from the distance.

Taking a closer look, it was a large spiritual boat.

"The Chiyue tribe's army has arrived!"

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

The leader was the last patriarch of the Chiyue tribe, Chi Mingzi.

"Brave warriors of the Chiyue tribe, follow me into the Tianfeng tribe and avenge our fallen tribesmen! Kill!" Chi Mingzi held an ancient halberd and roared.

After saying that, he carried a monstrous ferocious aura and aggressively charged into Tianfeng City.

"Kill!"

"Revenge!"

Make the Chiyue tribe strong!"

Earth-shaking roars resounded in all directions.

Rumble!

With the arrival of the Chiyue tribe army, an earth-shattering battle began. The enmity that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years between the two sides erupted at this point. Both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe were going all out to kill each other.

At the same time, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu looked at each other when they saw that the Chiyue tribe had been completely dragged into this mess. A strange smile appeared on their faces.

Their plan to kill with a borrowed knife had been successfully realized. Next was the time to seize the opportunity and retreat.

Thinking of this, while responding to Feng Changqing's fierce attacks, Lin Wudao secretly observed Tushan Cangyue and the others in the distance.

"All!"

A moment later, along with a shrill scream, the last old ancestor of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qingming, was killed by Chi Xinzi and Chi Mingzi.

With his death, the Tianfeng tribe was no longer able to defend against the Chiyue tribe's attacks. Large numbers of their tribesmen were slaughtered.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao gave Qin Daofu a look.

"Immobilizing Spell!

Once the spell was cast, Feng Changqing's body was instantly imprisoned.

Damn it, what's going on? Why is my body!"

Boom!

Just as Feng Changqing was in shock and horror, Lin Wudao appeared in front of him in a flash. With a palm, he shattered the former's elixir field and all his bones.

"Let's go! Chi Hunzi, we will wait for you at the Chiyue tribe."

After saying that, Lin Wudao grabbed Feng Changqing and disappeared with Qin Daofu at the fastest speed.

Hmm? They… Did they leave?

Chi Hunzi was stunned at first when he saw this sudden change, but his expression immediately darkened. He finally understood that he had been deceived.

Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu had been putting up a show, and their goal was to drag the Chiyue tribe into the mess.

"But… What is he doing this for?"

Chi Hunzi was puzzled.

Boom!

Just as he was bewildered, suddenly, a powerful aura swept over from afar.

Soon after, Chi Hunzi saw a group of uninvited guests surrounding them..

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Chapter 335: Unwilling to Admit Defeat? Then be Destroyed!

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"Who are you? What do you want?"

...

Chi Hunzi frowned at this sudden turn of events, and a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart.

On the other side, when Feng Zhentian and the others saw Tushan Cangyue and the others, their expressions changed as well.

"Qingshan tribe?" He cried out in shock. There was an inexplicable fear and sadness in his words.

At this point, Feng Zhentian had already guessed the intention of the Qingshan tribe. They wanted to take advantage of the situation and suppress both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe.

It had to be said that their timing was really good.

Now, the only surviving old ancestor of the Tianfeng tribe was dead. Even the guardian of the tribe, Feng Changqing, had been captured. How could they resist the oncoming Qingshan tribe?

Although the Tianfeng tribe was a large tribe with a population of 100,000 and the Qingshan tribe was unknown, only by going to the Qingshan tribe in person could one understand how powerful and terrifying they were. Although the Qingshan tribe's heritage was still a little shallow, in terms of strength, it was not much weaker than the Tianfeng tribe.

This was especially so since Feng Zhentian knew that not only was there a powerful High Priest in the Qingshan tribe, but also a living God. The Tianfeng tribe simply could not compare at all.

Now, the Qingshan tribe had arrived in full fury. The fate and ending of their tribe would probably undergo a major change.

They could either resist to the end or submit to worship the Qingshan Demonic God from now on.

Thinking of this, while Feng Zhentian sighed helplessly, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

Tushan Cangyue didn't care about his thoughts.

Whoosh!

After Chi Hunzi and the others were surrounded, her cold eyes swept across the surroundings. She was like a God who had descended into the mortal world, utterly inviolable.

"I am the High Priest of the Qingshan tribe. Today, 1 have come to expand the divine region and develop followers and subjects in accordance with the oracle and will of the Qingshan Great God. Are you willing to join the Qingshan tribe and become the subjects of the Qingshan Great God?"

Her calm voice slowly sounded.

What? The Qingshan tribe?

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd in both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe burst into discussions.

At the same time, countless bewildered eyes were fixed on Tushan Cangyue.

"Hmph, the Qingshan tribe is just a remote tribe with less than ten thousand people. You don't have any resources or a solid foundation. How dare you ask us to submit to you? Ha, how you brag," Chi Hunzi sneered coldly in the crowd.

Hearing his words, Tushan Cangyue immediately looked over.

"Do you mean that the Chiyue tribe will not submit?"

Her voice was emotionless.

When Tushan Mang, Xie Wuyou, Wu Huan, and the others behind her heard her voice, they felt a chill in their hearts. Then, they looked at Chi Hunzi with pity. They were familiar with Tushan Cangyue, so they naturally understood the meaning behind her words.

Hence, everyone began to retreat quietly.

At the same time, Chi Hunzi seemed to have sensed something strange as well, but he did not compromise.

"The warriors of the Chiyue tribe will only die standing, yet you want us to submit to you? Don't even think about it!" Chi Hunzi said coldly.

After saying that, he was prepared to make a move.

However, just as he moved, Tushan Mang, who had long been waiting, raised his sword and slashed.

Boom!

A huge ravine appeared on the ground.

Chi Hunzi was shocked.

The power contained in Tushan Mang's sword was not weaker than a Divine Wheel-realm powerhouse's.

After all, he had obtained the support of the divine right of war and had also cultivated a powerful secret technique like the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique. In fact, his Barbarian Divine Spiritual Body could also increase his combat strength.

Therefore, Tushan Mang's power wasn't weaker than Chi Hunzi's.

After sensing the great power of Tushan Mang, Chi Hunzi and the other two glanced at Xie Wuyou and Wu Huan, who were standing behind him. They stopped acting rashly and seemed somewhat apprehensive.

Tushan Cangyue couldn't care less about their reactions.

After receiving Chi Hunzi's firm reply, she turned her gaze toward Feng Zhentian and the others.

"Does the Tianfeng tribe have the same thoughts?"

Her voice was still calm, terrifyingly calm.

"This…"

Feng Zhentian fell into an extreme struggle.

"Since the Tianfeng tribe is unwilling…"

"No, no, no, we're willing! We are willing to be under the rule of the Qingshan tribe and worship the Qingshan Great God from now on!"

Thump!

Seeing that Tushan Cangyue was about to lose her temper, Feng Zhentian kneeled and kowtowed heavily at the critical moment.

"Leader!"

"Leader, why are you…"

"What? Are we going to join the Qingshan tribe?"

Hearing Feng Zhentian's sudden words, the thousands of people from the Tianfeng Tribe were shocked. It was apparent that they were not mentally prepared for this.

The Tianfeng Tribe was a large tribe with a hundred thousand tribesmen and a long history. How could they submit to a mere Qingshan tribe?

Many did not agree with Feng Zhentian's decision.

Feng Zhentian had anticipated this.

"My fellow tribesmen, although our tribe owns Tianfeng City and is known as a big tribe, that is all in the past. Now, the old ancestors and the others have already passed away. The emissary of River Lethe has also been suppressed and is gone. If this continues, what awaits us will surely be death. However, it's always good to be alive. For the continuation of the tribe, we have no choice but to submit."

"I know that this result is hard for everyone to accept, but the glory of our Tianfeng tribe is over. Now, we have to face reality. The Qingshan tribe is far more powerful than us, and they have the protection of a living God. It might not be a bad thing for us to join the Qingshan tribe. The ancestors in the heavens would surely agree to our decision. This isn't a humiliation. It's to create an even more resplendent glory!" Feng Zhentian said loudly.

As his voice rang out, the tribesmen who were originally still resisting revealed dejected expressions. After a long time, no one said words of obstruction anymore. Rather, they seemed to have accepted this reality.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Following that, under Feng Zhentian's lead, more and more tribesmen knelt. They were making their choice in this way.

Seeing this, Chi Hunzi and the others laughed, their eyes filled with disdain.

"The Tianfeng tribe is a bunch of spineless cowards. They have simply disgraced the prestige of their ancestors."

Their sneers were incessant.

Regarding this, although Feng Zhentian and the rest were filled with hatred, they did not stand up to refute.

At the same time, looking at the kneeling and submitting members of the Tianfeng tribe, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

"A wise man understands the times. Today's submission is not a disgrace to you, but the beginning of your glory. In the future, you will feel infinitely honored by the choice you made today. From today onwards, you are all members of our Tushan family. Anyone who sincerely believes in the Qingshan Great God will be able to obtain great fortunes. As for the Chiyue tribe, unfortunately, you chose death. In that case, there is no need for you to continue existing…"

Tushan Cangyue's cold and emotionless voice rang out.

What? She wanted them to die?

Hearing this, Chi Hunzi and the others were shocked.

"Warriors of the Chiyue tribe, come with me and kill our way out! We swear not to be slaves!" Chi Hunzi roared.

After saying that, he brandished the spear in his hand crazily, wanting to forcefully create a bloody path of escape.

However, right when he was about to attack, Tushan Cangyue simply gently put her hands together. An invisible power spread out, sealing their bodies.

Whoosh!

Immediately after, boundless cold air swept down from the void, freezing Chi Hunzi and the 10,000 Chiyue Army.

It was the divine technique, Thousand Mile Ice Seal!

"Ha!"

Seeing such an unfathomable method, Feng Zhentian and the rest were scared out of their wits. If they had not obeyed just now, they would have ended up the same way.

However, they did not know that this was just the beginning.

"Since you're not willing to admit defeat, then be destroyed."

Boom!

Along with a merciless whisper, Tushan Cangyue gently waved her sleeve under the shocked and terrified gazes of the crowd.

With that, the bodies of Chi Hunzi and the 10,000 members of the Chiyue tribe's army, who were sealed in ice, shattered in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ice shards on the ground..

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Chapter 336: The Mad Daoist's Huge Harvest!

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"Ha! What a terrifying technique!"

...

With just a wave of her hand, Tushan Cangyue froze Chi Hunzi and the ten-thousand Chiyue tribe's soldiers, then killed them.

This scene caused Feng Zhentian and the others to gasp as boundless shock and fear rose in their eyes. Earlier, if they had insisted on not submitting, they would have ended up like the Chiyue tribe.

Everyone shuddered at the thought of that. At this point, they were in awe of Tushan Cangyue.

"Fortunately, 1 had foresight. Otherwise, the entire Tianfeng tribe would have followed the same path as the Chiyue tribe. At that time, we would've died and our tribe would've been wiped out."

Feng Zhentian's heart was trembling. An uncontrollable fear instantly swept through his entire body, making him tremble non-stop.

Tushan Cangyue saw their panic and fear, but she didn't say anything. She was indeed making an example out of the Chiyue tribe.

Moreover, the effect was quite apparent.

"Tushan Mang, Feng Zhentian."

"Yes!"

The two of them stepped forward in unison.

"Tushan Mang, you will lead the Qingshan Divine Guards and the warriors of the Tianfeng tribe to attack the Chiyue tribe in the name of God. We must take them down in the shortest time possible. If you meet anyone who disobeys, just destroy them," Tushan Cangyue said coldly.

"Yes!"

"We will obey the High Priest's decree!"

The two of them bowed in agreement.

Rumble!

Following this, Tushan Mang led the Qingshan Divine Guards and left on a spiritual boat.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian didn't dare to be negligent and quickly gathered all the warriors of the tribe and left Tianfeng City as well.

"Xie Wuyou, I order you to immediately go through the resources of the Tianfeng tribe and select some precious items to be used as sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God."

"Yes!"

"Wu Huan, you are in charge of scouting for information about the other large tribes within Thunder Swamp. If there is any movement, report immediately."

"Yes!"

Xie Wuyou and Wu Huan bowed. They then left.

"As for the rest of the people of the Tianfeng tribe, immediately start to build the statue of the Qingshan Great God. At the same time, choose a site and build a temple. From today onwards, the Tianfeng tribe will be no more, only the Qingshan tribe. You are all members of the Tushan family. Everyone, get ready. Three days later, we'll hold the worship ceremony. At that time, the Qingshan Great God might descend into the human world."

Her dignified and indifferent voice resounded in all directions.

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue waved her hand and took out a blueprint of a statue and a temple. Then, she took a step forward and disappeared.

After experiencing a roller-coaster ride of events, everyone immediately began to forge the statue according to the blueprint after coming back to their senses.

To hold a worship ceremony for the Qingshan Great God within three days, they even moved the tablets of their ancestors from the ancestral shrine to another place temporarily, making the ancestral shrine a temporary temple.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, who had retreated from the Tianfeng tribe, had not gone far either.

When he saw Tushan Mang and Feng Zhentian heading toward the Chiyue tribe aggressively, and even Tushan Cangyue was following them, Lin Wudao immediately felt that things were bad.

"Brother Ren, is that woman going to the Chiyue tribe? The Mad Daoist is still digging graves there, right? If he bumps into her, won't the Mad Daoist be skinned alive?" Qin Daofu's expression changed as he spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded.

"The situation is indeed not good. Let's go to the Chiyue tribe first. Tushan Cangyue is not a woman to be trifled with. If the Mad Daoist falls into her hands, I'm afraid he will die. Looking at the time, the Mad Daoist should have dug up quite a number of ancestral graves. It's time to stop."

Whoosh!

With that, Lin Wudao picked up Qin Daofu and Feng Changqing and immediately disappeared in a flash.

He was very fast. With one step, he could travel 10,000 miles.

Therefore, it did not take long for them to arrive at the Chiyue tribe.

At this moment, the remaining members of the Chiyue tribe hadn't sensed anything strange yet. Their lives were still peaceful and harmonious.

After sizing them up, Lin Wudao brought Qin Daofu and Feng Changqing to Crimson Moon Mountain's peak.

Chi!

Chi!

Chi!

When they arrived at Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, they saw the Mad Daoist waving his hoe crazily, digging the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe.

At a glance, at least hundreds of tombs had been dug out by him.

At the same time, Lin Wudao also noticed that the Mad Daoist's cultivation had increased greatly. He had broken through to the mid-stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

Moreover, he was beaming. It was quite apparent that his gains this time were extremely great.

"Old lunatic, how did your cultivation increase so much all of a sudden? You have far surpassed me!" Qin Daofu exclaimed. His eyes were filled with shock and envy.

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist who was frantically digging up graves immediately raised his head. When he saw Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, the smile on his face became even wider.

"Eh, Brother Ren, you guys came so quickly? Could it be that you've already settled the matters with the Tianfeng tribe?" The Mad Daoist said in surprise.

"Yes. The matter with the Tianfeng tribe has temporarily come to an end. All members of the army sent by the Chiyue tribe have died. By the way, from the looks of it, you seem to have gained quite a lot," Lin Wudao teased.

Hearing this, the smile on the Mad Daoist's face widened.

"Hehe, the Chiyue tribe's ancestral graves are very lucrative. I've already reached the mid-stage of the Divine Wheel realm after digging until now. If 1 dig up all the tombs on Crimson Moon Mountain's peak, I can at least break through to the final stage of the Divine Wheel realm. Heck, it's even possible for me to reach the peak! Why don't you guys wait a little while I dig a few more graves?"

As he spoke, the Mad Daoist prepared to continue digging the graves.

However, Lin Wudao stopped him.

"Mad Daoist, stop. The Qingshan tribe has already suppressed the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe. Right now, Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of the Qingshan tribe, is heading toward the Chiyue tribe with some people. They will be here soon. We have to leave quickly."

What was that? The High Priest of Great Green Mountain was coming?

Hearing Tushan Cangyue's name, the Mad Daoist's expression changed drastically. He jumped out of the grave as fast as he could.

After witnessing her abilities and strength, he was quite afraid of her. If it was possible not to provoke her, it would be best.

"Brother Ren, let's hurry up and leave! By the way, who is this person in your hand?"

"He is Feng Changqing, the emissary of River Lethe of the Tianfeng tribe. Right, at this time, there shouldn't be anyone guarding the tomb in the Tianfeng tribe. You can go to Green Peak Ridge to take a look."

"What about you?"

"I have to go to River Lethe to do something."

"Then where shall we meet?"

"Oh, we'll talk about it when the time comes. You can go to the other tribes outside of the Chiyue tribe and take a look around. When I'm done with my business, I'll look for you," Lin Wudao said calmly.

"Alright. Then take care of yourself, Brother Ren."

The Mad Daoist was a straightforward person, so he didn't ask any questions.

Whoosh!

He immediately left Crimson Moon Mountain's peak with Qin Daofu.

"Great Soul-searching Technique!"

After they left, Lin Wudao immediately placed his palm on Feng Changqing's head and began to read the memories in his soul. A moment later, he learned everything about Feng Changqing as well as the location of Lethe Underwater Mansion.

"If I can't continue to take advantage of you, I can only kill you. However, for the sake of your pitiful fate, I'll give you a chance to choose. I hope you can understand the situation. Otherwise, I can only say sorry and be rid of you…"

Saying this, Lin Wudao grabbed Feng Changqing and threw him onto the street outside the Chiyue tribe's city gate. Then, he headed straight for River Lethe..

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Chapter 337: Life Shouldn't End!

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"Hmm?"

...

"Who is this person? How did he become like this?"

"1 don't know him."

"He does not seem to be from the Chiyue tribe."

As Lin Wudao threw Feng Changqing on the streets of Chiyue City, it attracted the attention of many people in the tribe in just a moment.

All of them looked at Feng Changqing with bewilderment. Many of them frowned, and pity appeared in their eyes.

This was because Feng Changqing's current appearance was really too miserable. He was covered in blood, and his breathing was extremely weak. Even his vitality was rapidly diminishing. If this situation continued, it would not be long before he died completely.

Many onlookers couldn't bear to watch.

"This person's injuries are too serious. At this rate, he will surely die. Why don't we find a place to treat him?"

"Yeah, we can't just watch him die, right?"

"1 wonder what kind of unfortune this young man has met with. This is a little too tragic…"

Among the onlookers, many sympathized and suggested that they temporarily take Feng Changqing in.

However, there were also people who objected.

"This person's background is unknown. Who knows if he's a good person or a bad person? If we save him but it brings disaster to our Chiyue tribe, what should we do?"

"That makes sense."

"I feel that it is better to throw him out and let him fend for himself."

Everyone argued.

For a moment, the Chiyue tribe could not reach a consensus on whether they should take Feng Changqing in or not.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just as they were arguing intensely, suddenly, a huge sound came from the distant sky.

Immediately after, under everyone's shocked gazes, ancient and huge spiritual boats tore through the air with monstrous momentum. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Chiyue City.

"Ha!

ii

"That's… The Tianfeng Tribe? Why are they here?"

"Shit! The bandits of the Tianfeng tribe are here! Everyone, get ready for battle!"

"What happened? Where are the ten thousand warriors of the Chiyue tribe? What about the three ancestors of the tribe?"

"Damn it, since the Tianfeng tribe is here, doesn't this mean that the Chiyue tribe's army…"

Everyone was shocked.

Whoosh!

Amidst the earth-shaking roars, the tribesmen of the Chiyue tribe took out their weapons at the fastest speed possible and glared at Feng Zhentian and the others with ferocious gazes.

Facing the hatred and killing intent of the Chiyue tribe, the Tianfeng tribe's army led by Feng Zhentian did not cower at all. Each of them also emitted a monstrous killing intent as if they wanted to fight to the death with the Chiyue tribe.

"Everyone in the Chiyue tribe, listen up. Your old ancestors, Chi Hunzi, Chi Xinzi, Chi Mingzi, and the 10,000 warriors of the Chiyue tribe's army are all dead. Right now, the Tianfeng tribe has submitted to the rule of the Great Green Mountain and has become a part of the Tushan family. Now, I'll give you two choices. Either you surrender and join the Tushan family, or I'll send you to your deaths."

In mid-air, Tushan Mang swept his fierce eyes across and said coldly.

What? The old ancestor and the others were… Dead? The ten thousand warriors of the Chiyue tribe had been wiped out?

Whoosh!

As Tushan Mang's voice rang out, the Chiyue tribe burst into an earth-shaking uproar. Countless people showed fear and terror on their faces.

They couldn't believe this result nor could they accept it.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Our old ancestors are extremely powerful! How can they all die? The warriors of the Chiyue tribe are also each capable of fighting against a hundred people at once! It is even more impossible for them to be annihilated!"

"It's fake! It's all fake!"

"Roar, 1 don't believe it!"

The Chiyue tribe let out heaven-shaking roars.

Tushan Mang's words had brought them an unprecedented blow. All of the remaining tribesmen almost went crazy. Unfortunately, the truth was the truth. They had no choice but to believe it.

"Men, surround Chiyue City. Kill anyone who doesn't obey the Tushan family's rule."

"Yes!" Feng Zhentian replied respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the Tianfeng tribe's army that had long been waiting behind him instantly charged into Chiyue City like wolves and tigers.

Very quickly, they surrounded the entire tribe.

"Leader, we found Feng Changqing. He…" A tribesman hurriedly came to report, his expression panicked.

"What? Changqing?"

"Where is he now?"

Upon hearing Feng Changqing's name, both Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Leader, he's on the streets of Chiyue City. However, Feng Changqing… He doesn't look well."

The man carefully pointed to the street behind him.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan immediately rushed into Chiyue City at their fastest speed.

When they arrived at Chiyue City, they indeed saw Feng Changqing's figure on the streets. However, his current state had already reached an extremely dangerous stage.

After a round of inspection, Feng Yuan revealed a strong hatred.

"Roar! That damned bastard! Why was he so vicious to shatter all the bones and tendons in Changqing's body? Why? If he's so great, come at me! Why did he hurt Changqing like this? Sob… Changqing is such a pitiful person. Why must he suffer such pain and torture?" Feng Yuan sobbed.

He could feel that Feng Changqing's life force was weakening.

Upon seeing Feng Changqing's miserable appearance, even Leader Feng Zhentian clenched his fists tightly.

In his heart, he hated Lin Wudao and the others to the extreme. If it weren't for them, Feng Changqing wouldn't be in such a miserable state. If it were not for them, the Tianfeng tribe would not have fallen into such a state today.

The more he thought about it, the more hatred surged in Feng Zhentian's heart. If Lin Wudao was in front of him, he would have swallowed him alive.

"Leader, can you think of a way to save Changqing?"

Feng Yuan knelt and kowtowed.

In response, Feng Zhentian sighed and shook his head.

"Feng Yuan, Changqing's bones and muscles have been shattered. His foundation has been damaged and no medicine can heal him. Therefore, I am also helpless."

What? Was there no hope?

Hearing this, Feng Yuan was stunned on the spot. His eyes revealed intense grief and despair.

"Fengyuan, look, the High Priest is here! Although I can't save Changqing, the High Priest might be able to."

High Priest?

Feng Yuan, who was originally filled with endless despair, immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

As expected, a cold and holy figure slowly stepped into Chiyue City.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan immediately carried Feng Changqing and knelt in front of Tushan Cangyue at the fastest speed.

"I beg the High Priest to save my little brother! 1 will be willing to serve the High Priest forever!"

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Feng Yuan kowtowed heavily. His forehead was instantly covered in blood.

Feng Changqing?

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes glanced at Feng Changqing, a faint surprise flashing across her eyes.

"Since the Tianfeng tribe is already a part of the Tushan family, we should indeed save him."

With that, Tushan Cangyue immediately performed a divine technique recorded in the Qingshan Divine Code, Resurrection.

Whoosh!

Following the emergence of divine light, everyone was surprised to see that the injuries on Feng Changqing's body were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually, the life aura on his body also became denser.

A moment later, when Tushan Cangyue withdrew her hands, Feng Changqing's injuries had completely recovered. His bones and tendons that had been shattered were also reconnected.

"Big brother? Leader? Where am I?"

The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Changqing noticed Feng Yuan and Feng Zhentian beside him.

In addition, there was a group of strangers that he had never seen before.

"He's alright! He's really alright! Changqing, quickly come and thank the High Priest. It was the High Priest who used her divine technique to pull you back from the gates of hell. The High Priest has given you a new lease of life!" Feng Yuan was extremely excited.

As he spoke, he immediately pulled Feng Changqing and kowtowed to Tushan Cangyue.

High Priest?

Looking at the cold and sacred unfamiliar woman in front of him, Feng Changqing was confused.

"Changqing, this is the High Priest of the Tushan Family. You were hurt by a bastard and almost died. The High Priest saved you. What are you waiting for? Why aren't you kneeling to thank the High Priest?" Feng Zhentian hurriedly said.

After witnessing Tushan Cangyue's abilities, he didn't dare to disobey her anymore. That wasn't a power that the Tianfeng tribe could control.

The High Priest of Great Green Mountain?

Although he was still confused, Feng Changqing bowed respectfully to Tushan Cangyue.

"Right, leader, we have to hurry to River Lethe. That bastard from before has probably already gone to Lethe Underwater Mansion. He wants to snatch our tribe's treasure, Lethe Altar. That is the lifeblood of our tribe. We must not let that bastard take it!"

Lethe Altar?

Hearing this name, Feng Zhentian's heart shook.

Tushan Cangyue, who was standing by the side, was also interested.

"In that case, let's go and take a look together."

Boom!

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue waved her hand and brought Feng Changqing with her, heading towards River Lethe.

A moment later, following Feng Changqing's guidance, the group entered Lethe Underwater Mansion.

However, when they entered, they discovered that someone had already been one step ahead of them..

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Chapter 338: The Divine Region Expands, 1.2 Million Miles!

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The Lethe Underwater Mansion.

...

Lin Wudao followed the route in Feng Changqing's memory and successfully arrived here.

The moment he entered the palace, his gaze fell on the ancient statue in the hall as well as a mysterious altar placed on the altar…

"River God of River Lethe?"

Looking at the mottled statue in front of him, Lin Wudao learned its specific identity and origin through the feedback of God's Spiritual Eye.

It turned out that the Lethe Underwater Mansion had existed for an extremely long time. In fact, it had existed for a long time before the Tianfeng tribe was born.

According to God's Spiritual Eye, the Lethe Underwater Mansion was built by the Lishan tribe before the Tushan family. It was a temple used to worship the River God of River Lethe.

However, due to some unknown reasons, the once prosperous Lishan tribe declined. As time passed, no one worshipped or cared for the temple of the River God of River Lethe. Just like that, it was abandoned.

Eighty thousand years ago, when the Tushan family rose to power, the ancestors of the Tianfeng tribe were lucky enough to come to the Lethe Underwater Mansion and gain the recognition of the Lethe Altar. Thus, the first generation of the emissary of River Lethe was born.

From that time on, the people of the Tianfeng tribe began to know about the Lethe Underwater Mansion, but it was not widely spread. Information about the emissary of River Lethe had always been passed down by word of mouth in the Tianfeng tribe. The tribesmen did not know the true situation.

During this period, as the Tianfeng tribe passed down their legacy for tens of thousands of years, the truth about the Lethe Underwater Mansion and the emissary of River Lethe became increasingly secretive.

Later on, the emissary of River Lethe was treated as a severe punishment in the tribe. Only those who had committed heinous crimes would be marked with the emissary of River Lethe's mark.

Therefore, the Tianfeng tribe had never had a clear and firm belief. The River God of River Lethe was just a spiritual sustenance.

Until today, even Feng Zhentian and the few ancestors of the tribe were unaware of the existence of the Lethe Underwater Mansion, which caused the Tianfeng tribe to decline day by day.

As for the Lethe Altar, Lin Wudao learned how magical it was through the feedback from God's Spiritual Eye.

This was indeed a divine artifact left behind in the human world. It already possessed a trace of divinity. Only creatures that had obtained its recognition could exercise its power.

The reason why Feng Changqing had transformed from a mortal with no cultivation to a perfection stage Divine Illumination realm powerhouse in three days was all thanks to this altar.

However, it could give one success, but it could also bring destruction. Once one became the emissary of River Lethe, one's fate would be firmly bound by the Lethe Altar and one would never be able to escape until death.

It could be said that River Lethe was the emissary of River Lethe's fate.

"If you want to gain something, you must first pay. It seems that Feng Changqing is indeed a pitiful man. He only wants to protect his family and tribe, but the heavens have been toying with him. In addition, the Lethe Altar is not simple either. It gives Feng Changqing great power in hopes to absorb the fate of the Tianfeng tribe to strengthen its divinity. Once its divinity is destroyed, it will also become an ordinary object."

Thinking of this, a strange light flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes.

Boom!

He stretched out his hand, and vast and boundless power surged out. He immediately grabbed the Lethe Altar and was prepared to leave with it.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Right at this moment, along with sharp air-piercing noises, Tushan Cangyue and Feng Changqing arrived at Lethe Underwater Mansion.

"Hmm? Feng Changqing's injuries have actually recovered? It looks like Tushan Cangyue was the one who healed him."

Lin Wudao was quite surprised when he saw Feng Changqing.

He hadn't expected Tushan Cangyue to have settled the matter for him. It did save him a lot of trouble.

"Bastard, release the Lethe Altar!"

Seeing Lin Wudao holding the Lethe Altar, Feng Changqing was shocked and furious. He roared ferociously.

At the same time, Tushan Cangyue also looked at Lin Wudao, frowning because she could not see through the latter at all.

"Sir, you went to my tribe's temple to dig graves, and now you're here to steal my tribe's treasure. I'm afraid it's not justifiable, right?"

Her cold voice sounded in the hall.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao pretended to frown. He stared at Tushan Cangyue for a while, then nodded.

"Fine. The Lethe Altar has already acknowledged an owner, so it's useless for me to have it anyway. Since it's a supreme treasure of the Tushan family, I'll give it back to you. After all, 1 am acquainted with the Tushan family. In the future, we might have the opportunity to work together. Take this as a token of making friends," Lin Wudao smiled faintly.

Saying this, he threw the Lethe Altar to Tushan Cangyue. Following this, he flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, although Tushan Cangyue had some doubts, she didn't try to stop him. Her cold eyes looked at the Lethe Altar in front of her, deep in thought.

"High Priest, that person…"

"Let's go back."

Ignoring Feng Changqing's anger, Tushan Cangyue waved her sleeves and took him away from River Lethe.

Whoosh!

After they left, Lin Wudao's figure appeared once again in the Lethe Underwater Mansion.

"I had just been thinking about how to rightfully make the Lethe Altar the Qingshan Demonic God's treasure. Unexpectedly, Tushan Cangyue solved this problem for me. Since the Lethe Altar has fallen into her hands, it won't be long before it returns to my hands. With this, 1 have cleared my name too," Lin Wudao smiled.

Boom!

Then, his cold gaze swept across the statue standing on the altar. He struck out with his palm and shattered it.

"In the future, this Lethe Underwater Mansion should have a new owner," He murmured.

Following this, Lin Wudao was ready to leave to check on the situation of the War of Gods carried out by the Qingshan tribe.

Just as he took a step forward, the system notification sounded in his mind. [Ding!]

[Congratulations, the divine army under your command has conquered the Tianfeng tribe in a tyrannical manner. Your divine region has expanded by 500,000 miles.]

[Fate Energy value 100000000.]

[Congratulations, the divine army under your command has conquered the Chiyue tribe in a tyrannical manner. Your divine region has expanded by 500,000 miles.]

[Fate Energy value 100000000.]

[Congratulations, your divine region covers an area of 1.2 million kilometers. You have met the requirements to become a level 2 True God.]

[Congratulations, you have over 200,000 citizens and over 10,000 devout believers. You have met the requirements to become a level 2 True God.]

[Ding! Please hold a grand sacrificial ceremony as soon as possible and collect a million offerings. At that time, you will advance and become a level 2 True God.]

His divine region had reached 1.2 million kilometers and he now had 200,000 citizens?

Hearing the system notification, Lin Wudao's spirit was greatly boosted.

At this point, he was only a million offerings away from becoming a level 2 True God.

"I don't have to worry about this at all. According to the tradition of the Tushan family, after each War of Gods, they will hold a grand sacrificial ceremony. With the current huge number of believers, it's not difficult to gather a million offerings. Now, I should prepare and wait to become a level 2 True God. Once the advancement is successful, another divine right will be activated."

Lin Wudao's eyes were shining.

Then, he immediately disappeared in a flash and headed toward the temple on Great Green Mountain..

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Chapter 339: New Emissary of River Lethe, the Guardian of Great Green Mountain! (1)

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In the temple on Great Green Mountain, with a thought from Lin Wudao, information about himself appeared.

...

[Name: Lin Wudao]

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

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Vein realm]

I Lifespan: 182,654]

[Fate Energy value: 420,365,000]

"With the identity of the Qingshan Demonic God, I basically won't have to worry about my lifespan anymore. It's the Fate Energy value that isn't increasing. Right now, there are a number of gold-devouring beasts in my hands, including rhe twelve mourners, the divination cultivation technique, the primordial spirit seed, the divine position of the Qingshan Demonic God, and so on. Each of them requires a large amount of Fate Energy value. That being said, I should be able to obtain a lot of resources and treasures through the conquest of the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe. At that time, my Fate Energy value will also increase by quite a bit."

Looking at the information on the interface, Lin Wudao pondered.

Soon after, he seemed to have thought of something. Me waved his hand and three Divine Wheel realm corpses appeared in front of him.

This was what Feng Changqing had offered previously.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Lin Wudao put them into the heaven burial bronze coffin. [Ding!]

[You have collected a Divine Wheel realm corpse and obtained 100,000 Fate Energy value. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained 1,000,000 Fate Energy value.]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything. ]

[Unfortunately, you didn't get anything. ]

Three notifications sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao sighed. The production rate was too low.

Now, a mere million Fate Energy value was no longer worth his attention. After all, his current consumptions of Fate Energy value were in the hundreds of millions.

"Next, 1 should prepare to advance to become a level 2 True God. I have a feeling that there will be a major change after this advancement."

Lin Wudao had a premonition.

Thinking of this, he immediately restrained his thoughts and sank into his cultivation.

Time flowed like water. Soon, three days passed.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Three days later, after stabilizing the situation of the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe, Tushan Cangyue returned to Great Green Mountain.

Feng Changqing, Feng Zhentian, and the others were also with her.

Since the two tribes had submitted to the Tushan family's rule, Tushan Cangyue naturally had to bring them to meet the Qingshan Great God.

Was this Qingshan Temple? Why was it so shabby?

Looking at the ancient and dilapidated Qingshan Temple, Feng Zhentian and the others were surprised.

In their opinion, as a place to worship God, Qingshan Temple should be grand, majestic, and sacred.

Yet, the temple before them was not as magnificent as they had imagined. Instead, it looked very dilapidated. Although it had been meticulously repaired, it still could not be compared to the temples in other places.

Tushan Cangyue didn't care about their thoughts.

She led Tushan Mang, Xie Wuyou, Wu Huan, and the others to the temple, and all of them had extremely solemn expressions.

Soon after, under the gazes of Feng Zhentian and the others, Tushan Cangyue and the others kneeled under the altar with utmost respect and devotion.

"Great God, 1 am here to report to you. Today, with the Great God's divine might and will, the Tushan family has conquered the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe with a thunderous force, taking them under the rule of Great Green Mountain. Currently, the divine region has expanded by more than a million miles, and there are more than 200,000 new citizens. Please take a look, Great God," Tushan Cangyue reported respectfully.

Buzz!

As her voice rang out, the originally silent statue suddenly burst out with dazzling divine light.

Finally, accompanied by a vast amount of divine might, Feng Zhentian and the others were shocked as a supreme figure appeared in the divine light.

His might could suppress the world.

"Ha! This… Is this the God of Great Green Mountain?"

Looking at the mighty figure on the statue, Feng Zhentian, Feng Changqing, and Feng Qinglei, who had been healed by the divine technique, all widened their eyes.

They found the current situation extremely unbelievable.

At this moment, they felt an endless pressure sweeping over them, and endless fear and uneasiness rose in their hearts. Even their souls were trembling crazily. It felt as if they would be destroyed at any moment under the pressure of the divine might.

"This… Is this the divine might of a God? It's too terrifying!" Feng Zhentian's heart trembled.

"So the Qingshan tribe really has a God! Moreover, it's a living God!"

Feng Qinglei's old body was also trembling.

At this moment, he didn't dare to think about anything else. He felt only endless fear.

In fact, even Feng Changqing was shocked when he felt the overwhelming might. He felt that everything in front of him had overturned his understanding.

Seeing their reactions, a faint smile appeared on Lin Wudao's face. This was the result he wanted.

"This time, you have conquered the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe with brilliant results. Later, I will reward you according to your merits," Lin Wudao said calmly.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Tushan Cangyue, and a faint trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Tushan Cangyue"s power had risen by a large margin again, reaching the Divine Wheel realm.

After all, she controlled the Great World Seal and was Lin Wudao's servant. As such, with rhe expansion of the divine region, her cultivation also increased greatly.

Given her current strength, no one in the Divine Illumination realm in the Mountain Mausoleum Area would be her match.

Lin Wudao was very well aware of the Great World Seal's mighty power. However, this was good too.

The stronger Tushan Cangyue was, the more helpful she would be to him. In the future, he could leave many things to her, which would save a lot of his time to deal with other things.

"Great God, the Leishan tribe, Lieyang tribe, Tianfeng tribe, and Chiyue tribe are all under the rule of Great Green Mountain now. Moreover, the various tribes are constructing temples. I plan to gather the tribesmen of the various large tribes and hold a grand sacrificial ceremony at the foot of Great Green Mountain to let everyone feel the majesty and grace of the Great God. In addition, I went to the Tianfeng tribe and obtained an altar in an abandoned temple in River Lethe. This item is said to be a divine artifact left behind since ancient times. Please take a look, Great God."

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue took out the altar of River Lethe and respectfully put it on the altar.

Hehe… As expected, it was back in his hands again.

Looking at the Lethe Altar on the altar, Lin Wudao smiled lightly.

Under the altar, Feng Changqing's expression was very complicated. However, in the end, he still forced his gaze away from the Lethe Altar and knelt obediently. He seemed to have accepted this outcome.

This was because after seeing Tushan Cangyue and the Qingshan Great God, he knew that they weren't powers that he could resist.

Moreover, his true wish was just to protect the tribe.

Since the Tianfeng tribe had already submitted to the rule of the Great Green Mountain, if he continued to resist, it would only bring disaster to the tribe. He might as well accept this fact.

"Looks like he has compromised."

Seeing the change in Feng Changqing's expression, Lin Wudao smiled.

"This item is called the Lethe Altar. It's a divine artifact left behind by the God of the Lishan tribe a long time ago. It has the magical power to be linked with the Fate Energy of a tribe. Anyone who controls the Lethe Altar will have powerful combat strength and become the guardian of the tribe. Now, this Lethe Altar has already recognized Feng Changqing as its master."

11mm?

As soon as he said that, Tushan Cangyue and the others instantly fixed their eyes on Feng Changqing.

There was an obvious surprise in their eyes, as well as other complicated emotions.

"Feng Changqing, since you've received the approval of the Lethe Altar, and the Tianfeng tribe has become my people, I will give you a chance to change your fate. Are you willing to become the emissary of River Lethe under my command and continue to patrol River Lethe while shouldering the sacred responsibility of protecting Great Green Mountain?"

His majestic voice sounded.

What? He was to protect Great Green Mountain?

Hearing this, not only did Feng Changqing widen his eyes, but even Tushan Mang and the others gave him strange looks. Their expressions changed slightly at this moment..

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Chapter 340: New Emissary of River Lethe, Guardian of Great Green Mountain! (2)

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"Why? i have entrusted you with this important task because of the Lethe Altar. Yet you are unwilling?"

...

Boom!

As the dignified voice sounded, a vast divine might suddenly descended and landed on Feng Changqing. It pressed his entire body onto the ground. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

"Great God, please calm down. I… It's not that I don't want to, but the sacred responsibility of protecting Great Green Mountain is too important. I'm afraid 1 can't shoulder it. In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to live up to the Great God's expectations…" Feng Changqing replied with trepidation.

Now, he could be considered to have personally experienced what it meant when they said that the divine might was irresistible. When the divine might landed, all resistance was useless. If God wanted one to die, then one would die even if one didn't want to.

God ruled over His people, including fate.

To be honest, Lin Wudao had a good impression of Feng Changqing.

"As the emissary of River Lethe, you are a line of defense and protection that I have set up for Great Green Mountain. I don't need you to do anything. You just need to treat Great Green Mountain as your home and protect it. You don't need to care about anything else. In addition, as an emissary of the temple, you must follow the High Priest's decree and obey her wishes. The High Priest is the representative of me in the human world. All of her decrees are the embodiment of my divine might and will. All those who blaspheme and disobey will suffer divine punishment."

His majestic voice slowly descended.

"Yes! We will obey the oracle!"

Everyone responded respectfully.

Whoosh!

While they were kowtowing, Lin Wudao raised his hand and pointed at the Lethe Altar on the altar. In an instant, it turned into a divine light and entered Feng Changqing's body.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As the Lethe Altar merged into his body, Feng Changqing suddenly felt a boundless majestic power surging in his body like a giant river.

Immediately after, his shattered elixir field was instantly repaired by some mysterious power, and even his crippled cultivation was restored at this moment.

At this very moment, after receiving the title bestowed by Lin Wudao, Feng Changqing received the power of all the members of the Tushan family.

Under Lin Wudao's will, when the last bit of power was absorbed, Feng Changqing reached the heavens in one step and became a powerful warrior of the Divine Illumination realm.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian, Tushan Mang, and the others were both shocked and filled with yearning.

"This speed of improvement is too fast!" Tushan Mang said enviously.

"Yeah, it's a real leap to the sky!"

The Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou and the Night Emissary Wu Huan also looked at Feng Changqing with envy.

This was the honor of the emissary of River Lethe. None of them had such treatment.

"Feng Changqing, from now on, you are the fourth emissary of Qingshan Temple. You will follow my divine might and will to protect the Great Green Mountain."

"I will obey the oracle!"

Thump!

Feeling the shocking changes in his body, Feng Changqing's eyes were filled with infinite excitement. He kowtowed heavily in an extremely respectful manner.

In the past few days, he had experienced the huge ups and downs of life. First, he went from hell to heaven, and then he fell from heaven. Now, he had once again reached the peak. If his experience were to spread, it would be enough to shock everyone.

"Cangyue, I think your suggestion of gathering all the tribe members and holding a grand sacrificial ceremony is feasible. Let's set the time as seven days later. You can make use of this time to prepare. In addition, in about seven days, my divine position will advance. At that time, everyone will have their good fortune."

Hmm? His divine position would advance?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue's mind was shaken.

"Congratulations to the Great God for Your divine position advancement!"

She immediately kowtowed.

Seeing this, although the others did not understand, they did not dare to be negligent. Each and every one of them bowed respectfully and piously.

"Alright, go and get ready."

After saying that, Lin Wudao retracted his divine might and fell silent.

"High Priest, what is the divine position advancement?"

Walking out of the temple, Tushan Mang couldn't help but ask.

Hearing his question, Xie Wuyou and the others around him also pricked up their ears.

"There's no harm in telling you. The so-called divine position advancement means that God's level has increased after enjoying the offerings and sacrifices of the human world. In layman's terms, it's the same principle as us mortal creatures breaking through in our cultivation," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

Hearing this, everyone was enlightened.

"Uh, so it means that… The Qingshan Great God is about to break through to a more powerful divine position?"

"Yes."

"High Priest, do you know what kind of divine position the Great God has?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be a level 2 True God."

What? Level 2 True God?

Everyone's hearts trembled as they gasped.

After a moment of shock, Xie Wuyou and Wu Huan's eyes were filled with boundless anticipation.

"High Priest, the Great God was born from the offerings and sacrifices of the human world. If his divine position is advanced, then we, the emissaries of the temple…"

"At that time, you will have great fortune. After the Great God completes His divine position advancement by bathing in the offerings of the human world, he will in turn give blessings to his subjects of the human world. At that time, everyone's cultivation will increase to a certain extent. As the emissaries of the temple personally conferred by the Great God, compared to the other subjects, you will receive greater benefits. Besides that, the War of Gods has just ended. In seven days, the Great God might send down the third Divine Baptism." What? The third Divine Baptism?

Hearing that, Tushan Mang, Xie Wuyou, and Wu Huan all clenched their fists, with great excitement in their eyes. This was what they had been waiting for!

"High Priest, we've now recovered the name of the Tushan family, and our divine region covers over a million miles. In the future, the divine region will surely expand crazily. I think we should reorganize Great Green Mountain. How about we build a divine city of the Tushan family with Great Green Mountain as the center? In the future, we will build Great Green Mountain into a divine capital that will be known throughout the human world."

Wu Huan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at him in surprise.

"You're right. The Great Green Mountain does need to be reorganized. Since you suggested it, I will hand this mission to you. How about it? At that time, you can order the tribe members to collect all the resources you need." What? Leave it to him?

Hearing this, Wu Huan was dumbfounded. He had just voiced an idea that he hadn't thought too much about.

"High Priest, this… My ability is limited, so I'm afraid I can't bear this heavy responsibility."

Wu Huan's face was filled with bitterness.

He was quite aware of his capabilities. He couldn't bear the responsibility of planning the entire Great Green Mountain, which covered a radius of more than a million miles.

Tushan Cangyue seemed to know this as well.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes then."

After saying that, she left.

Looking at Tushan Cangyue's back, Wu Huan sighed heavily.

"Wu Huan, if you can take on this heavy responsibility, it will be a great achievement! Once the divine capital is built, your name will surely go down in history. You will leave a colorful stroke in the annals of the temple," Xie Wuyou teased.

Hearing this, Wu Huan shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Heh, I don't even dare to think about such a good thing. To plan and build a divine capital, let alone Great Green Mountain, even if you search through the Mountain Mausoleum Area, I'm afraid you won't be able to find many who can do it. My ability is insufficient to bear such a heavy responsibility…" He sighed helplessly.

Planning and building a divine city were beyond his ability.

While Xie Wuyou teased Wu Huan, Lin Wudao heard every word.

"I do need to find someone to plan Great Green Mountain."

A figure that had almost been forgotten appeared in his mind..

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Chapter 341: Extending Life for 180,000 Years!

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"It has been so long. 1 wonder how Yin Siming and the others are doing…"

...

Boom!

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Lin Wudao immediately broke through the barrier of the Sea of Bitterness with the mighty power of the Qingshan Demonic God and descended into the Land of Sins.

At this moment, Yin Siming was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the Boat of Paramita that was drifting in the endless Sea of Bitterness, cultivating with all his heart. He was emitting a peaceful aura.

Beside him, Li Zangtian was like a peerless killing god. He held an ancient sword in both hands and looked at the dark Sea of Bitterness quietly. The expression on his face was as cold and indifferent as ever, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Compared to them, Lu Chentian, who was standing not far away, had a hint of worry and a sigh on his face. In the depths of his eyes, there was a yearning light. He was extremely eager to leave the Land of Sins.

"Sigh… I wonder when we will be able to leave this damned place. The City Lord has been gone for so long and there has been no news at all. Could it be that something unexpected has happened?"

Lu Chentian was worried. Lin Wudao was his only hope to leave the Land of Sins.

Boom!

Just as he was sighing inwardly, Li Zangtian, who was standing at the side, suddenly moved and looked up at the void.

"Master is back."

What? The City Lord had returned?

Lu Chentian was stunned at first but was immediately overjoyed.

Similarly, Yin Siming, who was immersed in his cultivation, opened his eyes at the first moment.

Whoosh!

The void at the end of the forbidden path rippled, and Lin Wudao's figure appeared.

Under the gazes of the three of them, he walked over step by step.

The forbidden path could be entered but not exited.

There was no need to pay any price to enter the Land of Sins. However, if one wanted to get out, one would have to walk the eighty-one steps and pay 81,000 years of lifespan.

"Greetings, City Lord!"

"Greetings, City Lord!"

Yin Siming and Lu Chentian bowed to Lin Wudao the moment they saw him.

"Yes. I came here to take you out of the Land of Sins," Lin Wudao said calmly. What? They could leave now?

Hearing this, Yin Siming was not too surprised. His expression remained indifferent and calm because he knew that this would happen sooner or later.

Compared to him, Lu Chentian was incomparably excited. He had been waiting for this day for far too long. Therefore, when he heard that he could leave the Land of Sins, he was filled with unprecedented excitement. His eyes were fixed on Lin Wudao.

"City Lord, if we want to leave this Land of Sins, we have to first cross the forbidden path."

"I know."

Whoosh!

As he spoke, Lin Wudao took out a lifespan contract and handed it to Yin Siming.

"This is a lifespan contract. It can transfer a person's lifespan to another person. Just sign it."

A lifespan contract? Transferring lifespan?

Hearing this, Yin Siming's heart trembled. His gaze immediately fell on the lifespan contract in his hand.

"What? 180,000 years?"

When he saw the number on the lifespan contract, Yin Siming could not help but look at Lin Wudao in shock.

"City Lord, this… Is this your lifespan?"

"Yes."

"City Lord, this is too much! 180,000 years of lifespan… If you give it to me, then you…."

A lifespan of 180,000 years was simply terrifying. Even Great Emperors didn't have a lifespan of more than 100,000 years.

Yet now, Lin Wudao wanted to transfer 180,000 years of his lifespan to him, which shocked Yin Siming greatly.

At the same time, he was extremely touched.

"Sign it. Since I can give you the lifespan contract, 1 naturally won't be affected. Moreover, since you've followed me, I naturally can't just watch you die.

You've been punished by the Tianming Sect, and your lifespan has been halved, to begin with. Besides, I need you in the outside world to do something. If you want to leave this Land of Sins, you need to have at least 81,000 years of lifespan. Even if I transfer 180,000 years of lifespan to you, your lifespan will only increase by 90,000 years. Once you cross the forbidden path, you will only have a mere nine thousand years left," Lin Wudao sighed.

Yin Siming carried the punishment of the Tianming Sect and his lifespan was permanently halved.

Of 180,000 years of lifespan, only half of it could be transformed into his own, which was 90,000 years. In other words, the remaining 90,000 years of lifespan were wasted.

If it was in the past, Lin Wudao would feel heartache over such a huge waste since he could not afford it. But now, what he did not lack the most was lifespan. Although it was a pity to waste 90,000 years, it was worth it to get Yin Siming out.

"Transferring 180,000 years of lifespan to you now is enough to ensure that your safety. When you need more lifespan in the future, I will continue to extend it for you. Lifespan seems to be very precious, but to me, it's something that I don't lack the most. You can say that I have as much as I want. Therefore, you don't have to worry. As long as I'm here, you won't die even if you're carrying the Tianming Sect's punishment. When the time is right in the future, I will personally head to the Tianming Sect to seek justice for you."

Thump!

As Lin Wudao's voice rang out, Yin Siming felt extremely touched.

"Thank you, City Lord!"

He kowtowed heavily in an extremely respectful and devout manner.

At this moment, Yin Siming's respect and loyalty toward Lin Wudao had reached an unprecedented level.

A scholar dies for a confidant. Lin Wudao was his second parent!

"Get up. Quickly sign this lifespan contract and follow me to the outside world. There's a big matter that needs you to take charge of."

"Yes!"

Soon after, under Lin Wudao's guidance, Yin Siming successfully signed the lifespan contract.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As the lifespan contract was signed, a surge of life force surged through Yin Siming's body like a vast river.

Immediately after, Yin Siming felt that his blood energy and vitality had reached an unprecedented level of exuberance. Even when he was at his peak, he could not compare to his current self.

In terms of lifespan, even a Great Emperor would be inferior to him now.

Seeing this, Lu Chentian was quite eager and hopeful.

"City Lord, I…"

"You still have to wait. I will bring you out the next time I come."

What? Next time?

Hearing this, Lu Chentian's excitement instantly dropped to a freezing point. His eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Thank you, City Lord. In that case, 1 will wait a little longer. After waiting for so long, a few days is not a big deal," He squeezed out a smile and said.

In response, Lin Wudao nodded.

He did not pay too much attention to Lu Chentian. After Yin Siming signed the lifespan contract, he brought him and Li Zangtian onto the forbidden path. "Huh? Li Zangtian didn't lose any of his lifespans?"

Lin Wudao had been paying attention to the changes in Li Zangtian's body.

He had thought that Li Zangtian would also be affected by the forbidden path, but it seemed that he had been worrying too much. The other party was a mourner produced by the system and was not human, to begin with.

"System, how much Fate Energy value do 1 need to raise Li Zangtian's cultivation from the Divine Vein realm to the Divine Illumination realm?"

[150 million.]

"Okay, level up."

Rumble!

With the help of the system, Lin Wudao took this opportunity to raise Li Zangtian's cultivation to the Divine Illumination realm.

After successfully crossing the forbidden path, Lin Wudao brought them to a large mountain outside Great Green Mountain..

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Chapter 342: The General Manager of the Temple, the Grand Heavenly Master of the Temple!

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"Is this the Mountain Mausoleum Area?"

...

On the peak of the mountain, looking at the majestic mountains that pierced through the clouds and feeling the fresh air, Yin Siming's eyes shone with a deep divine light.

They had finally escaped the prison-like Land of Sins.

"Right now, we are in the Thunder Swamp of the eastern region in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. There are many ancient tribes here. Do you see that mountain in front of us? It's called Great Green Mountain, where a family called the Tushan family has been passed down for generations. In addition, with Great Green Mountain as the center, the area within a radius of 1.2 million miles is all my territory."

Lin Wudao raised his hand and pointed at the Great Green Mountain in the distance.

Hearing this, Yin Siming's heart skipped a beat.

"May 1 know what the City Lord needs me to do? Could it be you would like me to plan this place as 1 have done in the City of Sin in the outside world?" He asked carefully.

Lin Wudao nodded in approval.

Yin Siming was indeed a smart person, and he also had great wisdom that mortals could not reach.

"Indeed. The 1.2-million-mile radius of Great Green Mountain is currently in a state of desolation. This time, 1 brought you out of the Land of Sins because 1 want you to re-plan this place and properly clean it up. In the future, we will build a peerless divine city with the Great Green Mountain as the center, influencing the entire human world and ruling the world," Lin Wudao said heroically.

Influenced by his emotions, Yin Siming also began to carefully observe the environment around Great Green Mountain, and his expression gradually became serious.

"How is it?"

"City Lord, the Great Green Mountain is indeed a good place. Not only is it rich in heaven and earth spiritual energy, but it is also rich in many resources. If 1 am right, there must be a living temple God on Great Green Mountain. The surroundings of this Great Green Mountain are probably the divine region of this God…"

Speaking of this, Yin Siming's voice came to an abrupt stop. Boundless shock rose in his eyes as he stared at Lin Wudao in disbelief.

Obviously, he had guessed something.

Lin Wudao did not hide anything.

"I'm the City Lord of the City of Sin and the God of Great Green Mountain. No matter which identity, it's just an incarnation of myself. According to my plan, if the Mountain Mausoleum Area and the outside world merge one day, the City of Sin will be under the rule of Great Green Mountain. I will rule the world with my divine rights from then on!"

"As the general manager of the City of Sin, I will arrange a suitable position for you in Great Green Mountain. You will also be the general manager of Great Green Mountain. You will be responsible for the collection and planning of all resources, including the planning and construction of the divine city. In addition, I also intend to establish a Grand Heavenly Master as a subordinate to the High Priest to monitor all living beings in the mortal world. You will understand these things when you go to the Tushan family," Lin Wudao said in a deep voice.

To facilitate the integration of the City of Sin and the Qingshan tribe in the future, he felt that it was necessary to disclose some information to Yin Siming in advance. This way, he could retreat behind the scenes.

"As for my dual identity as the City of Sin's City Lord and the God of Great Green Mountain, only you and the High Priest Tushan Cangyue know about it. You can't tell a third person."

"Yes!" Yin Siming replied respectfully.

He naturally knew the importance of this matter. This was a huge secret. The fact that Lin Wudao was able to tell him such a secret showed his trust in him, and Yin Siming was extremely touched.

"Right, in seven days, my divine position will advance. Your cultivation is only at the perfection stage of the Myth realm now, which is far inferior to the weakest member of the Qingshan tribe. Seven days later, I will perform a thorough Divine Baptism on you to increase your cultivation and strength. As the general manager and Grand Heavenly Master under my command, you can't be too weak. Alright, the two of you can head to the Qingshan tribe now. At that time, there will naturally be someone who will come to welcome you." After saying that, Lin Wudao's figure instantly disappeared.

Seeing this, Yin Siming's heart trembled.

"It seems that even this is just an ordinary incarnation. Both the City of Sin's City Lord and the God of Great Green Mountain are incarnations. 1 can't imagine what the City Lord's true body is."

At this moment, he felt that Lin Wudao was even more mysterious than he had imagined. He could not see through him at all.

After a moment of silence, Yin Siming and Li Zangtian immediately headed toward Great Green Mountain.

At the same time, Tushan Cangyue, who was in the Qingshan tribe, received Lin Wudao's voice transmission.

"Cangyue, a man named Yin Siming and a man named Li Zangtian will come to Great Green Mountain later. They are my subordinates outside the Mountain Mausoleum Area. Send someone to receive them. From now on, Yin Siming will be the general manager of the temple under your leadership. He will be in charge of the resources of the temple and the Tushan family. In addition, he is also the Grand Heavenly Master of the temple," Lin Wudao sent mentally. Hmm? Yin Siming?

Tushan Cangyue was stunned when she heard the sudden oracle, but then she remembered the incarnation of the outside world that Lin Wudao had mentioned.

Pondering for a while, she called Tushan Mang and the others over.

"High Priest, what are your orders?" Xie Wuyou asked.

"Two people will come to Great Green Mountain later. One of them is the general manager and the Grand Heavenly Master of our Qingshan Temple. His name is Yin Siming. All of you shall represent me to go and welcome them." Huh? The general manager of the temple? The Grand Heavenly Master?

Everyone looked at each other.

They didn't know how a general manager and a Grand Heavenly Master could suddenly appear in the temple.

"High Priest, I wonder what the new general manager's duties are?" Wu Huan asked carefully.

As soon as he said this, everyone pricked up their ears. After all, this was related to their status and interests.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at them and didn't hide anything.

"The general manager's responsibility is to manage the resources of the Tushan family and the temple, as well as to plan and build the divine city. As for the Grand Heavenly Master, he is responsible for overseeing all living beings and citizens. His position is only below mine."

What?

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

Did this mean that they would have another superior in the future?

For a moment, everyone's hearts sank.

"Alright, go welcome them. This is the oracle of the Qingshan Great God. Since Yin Siming can take on such a heavy responsibility, he must be extraordinary. In the future, all of you must be careful with your words and actions," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

"Yes!"

Since she had already said this, everyone naturally did not dare to disobey.

They immediately bid farewell to Tushan Cangyue and left the tribe.

Whoosh!

Not long after they walked out of the tribe, a spiritual boat suddenly tore through the void and arrived.

TWo figures stood on the boat.

Perfection stage of the Myth realm?

Everyone was stunned when they saw Yin Siming's cultivation, but none of them dared to be negligent.

"Greetings, Grand Heavenly Master!"

"Greetings, Grand Heavenly Master!"

"Greetings, Grand Heavenly Master!"

After secretly observing Yin Siming, Tushan Mang, Xie Wuyou, Wu Huan, Feng Changqing, and the others bowed respectfully.

"Everyone, please rise. There's no need to be so formal," Yin Siming smiled.

His attitude was amiable, and he emitted a peaceful aura. At first glance, people would feel an inexplicable sense of closeness.

Compared to the High Priest Tushan Cangyue, Yin Siming seemed more real and easy to get along with.

Tushan Mang and the others had a good impression of him just by looking at him..

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