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 433: Repaying Kindness with Ingratitude, Doing Evil Deeds!

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

Hundred Flowers Courtyard.

After the ceremony ended, the new wife, Meng Qingyue, was brought here under the escort of a group of maids.

At this moment, in an ancient-styled room in the courtyard, Meng Qingyue had just finished washing up and was sitting in front of the dressing table.

She allowed the maid behind her to comb her hair while she stared blankly at the bronze mirror on the dressing table. Looking at the face reflected in it, Meng Qingyue's eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.

She was born into a big family. After a coincidental encounter, she had been chosen by the Canglan ancient race's clan leader, Wei Chaotian, and was taken in as his ninth wife.

Today was her big day, but Meng Qingyue was not happy.

This was not the life and ending she wanted.

Unfortunately, the Canglan ancient race was powerful. Although the Meng family was also powerful, they were like ants compared to the Canglan ancient race.

To protect her family and relatives, Meng Qingyue had no choice but to become Wei Chaotian's concubine.

"This is the end of my life."

Looking at her beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror, Meng Qingyue's eyes were filled with desolation and helplessness.

This was her fate and the fate of the Meng family.

"All of you can leave. Let me be alone."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, the maids did not dare to disobey. All of them turned around and left the room.

Meng Qingyue was left alone in front of the dressing table, staring at the bronze mirror on the table in a daze. There was no joy on her face.

Whoosh!

After some time, just as Meng Qingyue was lost in her thoughts while staring at the bronze mirror, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind her. The other party was looking at her with a mysterious smile.

"You are…!"

Looking at the mysterious figure that had suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, Meng Qingyue was so frightened that she almost cried out in alarm.

However, just as she was about to scream, a huge force struck her and knocked her unconscious.

"Meng Qingyue is quite a beauty," Zhao Ziehen sized her up and said.

He came to the dressing table and picked her up by the waist, then walked straight towards the big bed in the distance.

Coincidentally, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu entered the room at this moment.

When he saw Zhao Ziehen's actions, the Mad Daoist's face was filled with excitement.

"Zhao Ziehen actually likes this?"

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Then, he sat on a stool not far away and paid attention to the scene with a smile. It was as if he was ready to watch an exciting show.

However, to his disappointment, Zhao Ziehen did not do what he thought he would to Meng Qingyue. Instead, the latter turned into a shadow and disappeared from the room after placing Meng Qingyue on the bed.

Huh…

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu stared at each other speechlessly.

"What is Zhao Ziehen doing? The beauty has already been sent to him, but he actually didn't make a move? Is it because he's a gentleman or is it because he can't do it?"

The Mad Daoist had a strange look on his face. He had never seen a man like Zhao Ziehen.

"I also suspect that he is not normal. However, Zhao Ziehen is full of evil ideas. The reason why he didn't lay a hand on Meng Qingyue should be because he has other ideas. After all, this fellow specializes in doing bad things. He won't let Meng Qingyue off just like that. He must have other motives," Qin Daofu muttered.

Other motives?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist frowned. He felt that things were not that simple.

"Qin Daofu, you stay here and guard. 1'11 follow Zhao Ziehen to see what this kid is up to."

Saying this, the Mad Daoist immediately turned into a shadow and followed behind Zhao Ziehen.

On the top floor of the Misty Rain Tower, Pei Lie was standing in front of the window, watching the movements of the Canglan ancient race with interest. His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind him. Before Pei Lie could notice, a black sack was placed on his head.

"Who is it? Ah!"

Facing this sudden attack, Pei Lie was ready to fight back, but just as he spoke, a heavy punch immediately landed on his head, knocking him unconscious.

"Pei Lie, I'm sorry. Although the Lihuo ancient race saved me, 1 will still use you. After all, I'm someone who specializes in doing evil deeds. Doing so makes me stronger, therefore, I can only sacrifice you."

Zhao Ziehen's lips curled into a cold and evil smile.

Without any hesitation, he stuffed Pei Lie into a sack and carried him out of the Misty Rain Tower.

Whoosh!

After he left, the Mad Daoist's figure appeared from a corner.

"Zhao Ziehen is really ungrateful. To think he even cheated his savior. He has no conscience at all. In his eyes, there is only himself. Just to become stronger, he does evil deeds by hook or by crook. He is really a f*cking talent," The Mad Daoist clicked his tongue and sighed.

This time, he had a new understanding of Zhao Ziehen.

Buzz!

Just as he was about to follow and see how Zhao Ziehen would commit his deed, a throbbing sound came from the storage bag at his waist.

"Oh, Brother Ren has replied?"

He opened the invitation.

After quickly browsing through the message, he replied.

[Brother Ren, we're in the Canglan ancient race now. We're watching Zhao Ziehen impersonate the City of Sin's City Lord Lin Wudao while doing bad things.]

[If you want to come over, come straight to the Canglan ancient race's Hundred Flowers Courtyard.]

[Zhao Ziehen has already knocked out Wei Chaotian's concubine, Meng Qingyue, and the third young master of the Lihuo ancient race, Pei Lie. According to my guess, he must be using Pei Lie and Meng Qingyue to start a war between the two races.]

[This guy has so many evil thoughts. After he's done with his act, we'll kill him together. If this guy is left alive, he'll always be a scourge. God knows when he'll trick us.]

After sending the messages, the Mad Daoist put away the invitation and returned to the Hundred Flowers Courtyard.

At this moment, Zhao Ziehen had already released Pei Lie from the sack. Then, he stripped the latter of his clothes and laid him down with Meng Qingyue.

After finishing all of this, Zhao Ziehen took out a mysterious black robe and draped it over his body. In an instant, he merged into the darkness.

"Hmm? Zhao Ziehen actually has such a treasure in his hands?" The Mad Daoist was surprised.

Soon after, he narrowed his eyes.

"That black robe seems to have the aura of a temple God's divine power. Could it be a divine item of a God? Where did Zhao Ziehen get that?"

He was bewildered.

Zhao Ziehen had changed too much after the time they had not seen each other. His foundation and methods were far better than before.

"This fellow must be eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will be inviting disaster."

Killing intent welled up in the Mad Daoist's heart.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Just as the Mad Daoist was sizing up Zhao Ziehen, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Greetings, clan leader!"

"Greetings, clan leader!"

Sounds of kowtowing could be heard.

Was Wei Chaotian here?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu looked at each other when they heard the sounds and quickly hid in a corner.

At the same time, Zhao Ziehen, who was hiding on the bed, pulled down the curtains.

Bang!

A few moments later, accompanied by the sound of the door being knocked open, Wei Chaotian walked in with large strides, reeking of alcohol..

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Chapter 434: Who's Harming Me in the Dark!

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"Hey, the show is starting…"

When they saw Wei Chaotian enter the room, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who were hiding in the corner, immediately became spirited. The two of them revealed excited and expectant expressions.

At the same time, Zhao Ziehen, who was hiding on the bed, smiled coldly when he heard the commotion outside.

"Pa!"

Without any hesitation, he slapped Pei Lie's face. The intense pain woke the latter up instantly.

"Eh, where is this? I remember that I was attacked at the Misty Rain Tower, and then…"

Pei Lie rubbed his face and frowned.

Saying this, he began to size up his surroundings. When he saw that he was on a bed, he was instantly stunned.

"Why am I here? Ha! Is this Meng Qingyue, Wei Chaotian's new concubine? Damn it, who's trying to harm me?"

Looking at Meng Qingyue who was lying beside him, Pei Lie turned pale with fright. A strong sense of fear instantly swept through him.

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, he immediately planned to take out a set of clothes and put them on. Then, he would leave this place without anyone noticing.

Just as he was looking for his clothes, he realized that everything on him was gone.

"Qingyue, are you sleeping so early?"

Suddenly, Wei Chaotian's teasing voice came from outside.

"Shit! Wei Chaotian is here!"

Hearing this, Pei Lie was scared out of his wits.

Just as he was about to find a way to deal with the situation, a large hand suddenly reached in.

"Qingyue, I'm here…"

Saying this, Wei Chaotian lifted the bed curtain with a smile on his face.

In an instant, Pei Lie and Wei Chaotian were looking at each other.

The moment they saw each other, both were stunned.

The air froze.

"Clan Leader Wei, would you believe me if 1 said this was a misunderstanding?" Pei Lie squeezed out an ugly smile and said.

Boom!

As soon as he said this, the smile on Wei Chaotian's face froze. Looking at the scene on the bed, an uncontrollable anger instantly erupted from the bottom of his heart.

"I f*cking believe you!"

Wei Chaotian was extremely furious. Under the stimulation of the scene in front of him, he raised his hand and slapped fiercely at Pei Lie.

"Shifting Shadow!"

Pei Lie knew he couldn't dodge, so the moment Wei Chaotian raised his hand, he made a hand seal and disappeared from the spot.

Then, he ran out of the door without a care.

"Pei Lie, you bastard! I want you to die!"

Boom!

After his palm attack missed, Wei Chaotian flipped his hand and took out an ancient cauldron, smashing it at Pei Lie fiercely.

In an instant, a terrifying divine might engulfed the Canglan ancient race.

"An incomplete divine weapon!"

Pei Lie was scared out of his wits as he looked at the huge cauldron.

"Clan Leader Wei, this is not what you think! This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I didn't do anything with your concubine! 1 was also harmed by someone!" Pei Lie argued frantically.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At the same time, the mighty divine might attracted the attention of many in the Canglan ancient race. Accompanied by sharp sounds of people traveling through the air, many powerhouses arrived in the air.

When they saw Pei Lie running out of Meng Qingyue's room naked, their eyes widened.

"That's… Pei Lie of the Lihuo ancient race? Why is he naked in the Hundred Flowers Courtyard?" Someone exclaimed in shock.

"F*ck, did this kid lay his hands on Wei Chaotian's concubine?"

"What? How dare he?"

"What's going on? Did Wei Chaotian catch him red-handed?"

"This… Isn't this too ridiculous?"

"Wei Chaotian was cuckolded on his wedding day? Pei Lie is simply audacious."

Earth-shattering discussions sounded. None of them could believe what they were seeing.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Wei Chaotian was not in the mood to pay attention to the crowd of onlookers.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Pei Lie.

For this reason, the moment he attacked, he went all out. He even took out his incomplete divine weapon just to kill Pei Lie in one fell swoop to vent his hatred.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished.

Whoosh!

Just as Wei Chaotian was controlling the huge cauldron to attack Pei Lie aggressively, a strange figure suddenly appeared next to the latter.

"Demon Mountain Seal!"

That person flipped his hand and took out an ancient black seal, forcefully obliterating the powerful divine might of the cauldron.

The seal was an incomplete divine weapon as well!

At the same time, Pei Lie, who was in fear and despair, saw the appearance of the person in front of him.

"Brother Lin?"

He was overjoyed.

He had been prepared to die, but who knew that at the critical moment, Zhao Ziehen would save him?

This made Pei Lie feel like he had just survived a disaster.

"Brother Lin, you…"

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

Without any hesitation, Zhao Ziehen kept the Demon Mountain Seal. Then, he swept up the panicking Pei Lie and turned into a ray of light that tore through the air.

"Bastard, where are you running to?!"

Seeing the two of them escape, Wei Chaotian also rode a rainbow light and chased after them at his fastest speed with great hatred.

"Hey, they're fighting! Let's go and watch the show. 1 feel that Zhao Ziehen's true goal is to start a war between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race. Let's follow and take a look. When the time comes, we'll add fuel to the fire, hehe…"

In the darkness, the Mad Daoist laughed as he gloated.

Then, he called out to Qin Daofu, and the two of them immediately followed.

Similarly, many were paying attention to this dramatic scene. When they saw Wei Chaotian crazily chasing after Pei Lie and the others, everyone followed with the mentality of watching a show.

Many experts from the Canglan ancient race did the same.

"High Priest, that's Zhao Ziehen, the one who pretended to be the Great God and did evil deeds. Are we not going to make a move?"

Looking at Zhao Ziehen and Pei Lie who were running away crazily, Yin Siming turned to Tushan Cangyue, who was beside him outside the manor.

They had arrived a while ago but had yet to make a move.

"There's no hurry. The Great God is here"

What? The Great God was here?

Hearing this, Yin Ming was shocked.

"High Priest…"

Whoosh!

He was about to say something, but Lin Wudao's cold figure appeared in front of them in a flash.

"Greetings, Great God!"

"Greetings, Great God!"

The two of them bowed respectfully.

"Get up. Don't make a move for the time being. In any case, Zhao Ziehen can't escape from my grasp. Let him start a war between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race first. At that time, we'll sit back and reap the benefits."

Lin Wudao's eyes were cold.

After saying that, he immediately rode a streak of light and followed everyone.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming followed closely as well..

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Chapter 435: You Can Die Now!

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"Brother Lin, where are we going?"

After leaving the Canglan ancient race, Zhao Ziehen and Pei Lie rode a spiritual boat and headed north.

Due to the darkness, Pei Lie could not see the direction clearly.

"We're going back to the Lihuo ancient race, of course. Now that something like this has happened, Wei Chaotian of the Canglan ancient race will only wish that he can burn your bones and scatter your ashes. Only by returning to the Lihuo ancient race can we save your life," Zhao Ziehen replied calmly.

Hearing this, Pei Lie nodded.

Now, the only thing he could count on was the Lihuo ancient race.

"By the way, Brother Lin, didn't you say that you were going to make a move against Wei Chaotian's concubine? Why didn't 1 notice any movements?"

Pei Lie suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhao Ziehen as if he wanted to see something from the latter's face.

"I did say that I was going to make a move against Wei Chaotian's concubine, but I've been looking for an opportunity. Before I could, something happened on your side. Why are you asking this?"

Zhao Ziehen pretended to be confused.

"I was in the Misty Rain Tower, paying attention to the movements of the Canglan ancient race, but 1 was suddenly attacked by a mysterious person and knocked out. When 1 woke up, I was already on Meng Qingyue's bed. Someone must have deliberately harmed me behind my back!" Pei Lie clenched his fists and growled fiercely.

Hmph!

Zhao Ziehen's expression immediately turned cold.

"Brother Pei Lie, what do you mean? Could it be that you think I did all of this? Am I the one who harmed you behind your back? Since this is the case, let us part ways now."

Saying this, Zhao Ziehen immediately turned to leave.

Seeing this, although Pei Lie was suspicious, he held onto the other party tightly.

He still needed Zhao Ziehen.

"Brother Lin, you've misunderstood. I didn't mean it that way. I think that the person who harmed me behind my back probably has a more complicated motive. Perhaps he wants to use this matter to start a war between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race," Pei Lie narrowed his eyes and said.

Hmm?

Hearing this, Zhao Ziehen's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.

"As expected, none of the children born in a large race are simple. Pei Lie looks easy to fool, but he is actually smart. It seems that he must be suspicious of me. He's most likely sure that 1 harmed him behind his back, but he's holding back because he needs my help to return to the Lihuo ancient race. Once he returns, I'm afraid he'll immediately fall out with me and use the power of his race to kill me," Zhao Ziehen thought to himself.

Pei Lie was not stupid. Unfortunately, he was using Zhao Ziehen, but the latter was also using him.

"You have your plans, and I have mine. It's a pity that the day you kill me will never come because I will strike first and gain the upper hand."

Zhao Ziehen's heart was filled with killing intent.

This time, he was here to do evil deeds.

Pei Lie wanted to go back? Dream on.

At this moment, Zhao Ziehen had already sentenced Pei Lie to death in his heart.

Similarly, Pei Lie was secretly planning in his heart what method he should use to kill Zhao Ziehen after returning to the Lihuo ancient race.

Just like that, the two of them, who each had their own thoughts, did not speak to each other.

They simply let the spiritual boat under their feet tear through the night and sail toward the Lihuo ancient race.

Lihuo Ancient City faced the Canglan ancient race from afar.

Between them was the Canglan River.

For a long time, the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race would fight greatly over cultivation resources from time to time. The conflict and hatred between the two sides had lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Whoosh!

About two hours later, with Zhao Ziehen's help, the spiritual boat under their feet was about to cross the Canglan River.

In fact, one could already see the brightly lit Lihuo Ancient City on the distant horizon.

"Great, we're almost there! As long as we cross the Canglan River, it will be the territory of the Lihuo Ancient City. At that time, even if Wei Chaotian and the others chase after us, we will have nothing to be afraid of. Hahaha…"

Pei Lie clenched his fists and laughed excitedly. The threat to his life was about to be lifted.

Looking at the joyful look on Pei Lie's face, Zhao Ziehen, who was beside him, curled his lips into a sinister smile.

"Brother Pei Lie is right. However, just in case, you should quickly send a message to the Lihuo ancient race and ask your father and the others to come and pick you up. Only in this way can we ensure our safety," Zhao Ziehen said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Pei Lie's eyes lit up. He immediately took out a communication jade token and started to contact his relatives.

After a series of operations, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"I've already sent a message to my father and the others. They'll arrive in at most fifteen minutes."

"Good."

Hearing this, Zhao Ziehen also revealed a satisfied smile.

The moment the Lihuo ancient race arrived, Pei Lie would die.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziehen exerted a little force under his feet, and a sharp cracking sound immediately came from the spiritual boat.

"What happened? Why did the spiritual boat suddenly slow down?"

Pei Lie's expression changed as he asked.

"A problem must have occurred," Zhao Ziehen frowned.

A problem at this critical moment?

Pei Lie's face darkened. He suspected that Zhao Ziehen did it on purpose.

"What is he trying to do?"

He had a bad feeling.

Whoosh!

Just as he was deep in thought, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the void behind him.

Looking closer, Wei Chaotian had already caught up with them. He was less than 10,000 feet away from the spiritual boat they were on.

At the same time, behind Wei Chaotian were many guests and clansmen, each of whom exuded a powerful aura.

"Where do you think you can escape to, you bastards? Die!"

Rumble!

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, Wei Chaotian mustered all his strength and threw the black cauldron in his hand.

In an instant, a mighty divine might swept across all directions and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Ha!

Feeling the terrifying divine might that descended from the sky, Pei Lie immediately gasped. His eyes were filled with intense panic and fear.

Currently, other than the clothes that Zhao Ziehen gave him, he had no weapons that he could use.

"Brother Lin, this…"

"Don't worry, I'm here," Zhao Ziehen replied calmly.

At the instant the black cauldron pressed down, he lifted his hand and took out the Demon Mountain Seal.

Following this, they started a crazy battle.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The cauldron and the seal collided. Both were incomplete divine weapons. The power they erupted with swept across the surrounding void.

Under the impact of the incomplete divine weapons, the Canglan River under their feet was forcefully cut off.

"Die! Die! Die! All of you bastards, go to hell!"

Under the stimulation of hate, Wei Chaotian was like a lunatic as he crazily activated the cauldron, attacking wave after wave.

In response, Zhao Ziehen also crazily activated the Demon Mountain Seal, forming a black mountain that was ten thousand feet tall to block Wei Chaotian's attack.

"Looking at the time, the people from the Lihuo ancient race should be arriving soon."

As he controlled the Demon Mountain Seal, he stared into the distance.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Along with a series of sharp air-piercing sounds, many powerful auras rushed over from afar.

"The people from the Lihuo ancient race have arrived!"

Feeling the powerful fluctuations in the distance, Pei Lie's face revealed a strong sense of joy.

With that, he couldn't care less about Zhao Ziehen who was in the middle of a battle, and immediately rode a rainbow light, tearing through the air.

He could already see the figures of his father, Pei Zhan, and the others.

"Father, I'm here!" Pei Lie shouted.

"Heh, have they arrived? Since they have arrived, it is time to send you to your death."

Zhao Ziehen's eyes were filled with ferocity.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash into the darkness.

Hmm? Why did he leave?

Seeing Zhao Ziehen suddenly disappear, Wei Chaotian, who was frantically activating the cauldron, could not help but be stunned.

He didn't understand what Zhao Ziehen wanted to do.

Boom!

Just as he was bewildered, the huge cauldron traversed the void, carrying a terrifying divine might.

In the end, it landed heavily on Pei Lie.

"All!"

An extremely miserable scream sounded above the Canglan River.

Bang!

Under the impact of the cauldron's divine might, Pei Lie's body was blown up..

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Chapter 436: The Greater the Fight, the Greater the Harvest!

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Hmm? Pei Lie was dead?

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Wei Chaotian, who was standing on the Canglan River, could not help but frown when he saw Pei Lie's body being blown apart by the Grey Cloud Cauldron.

Although he hated Pei Lie to the core and wanted to kill the latter to vent his hatred, he hadn't been controlling the Grey Cloud Cauldron earlier.

Rather, it was as if the Grey Cloud Cauldron had been driven by some kind of power to kill Pei Lie.

"What's going on? Previously, that person suddenly disappeared and then Pei Lie was killed by the Grey Cloud Cauldron. Could this matter be related to that person? If he really was manipulating the situation in the dark, what is his purpose? He saved Pei Lie, and now he wants to kill him? This is illogical."

Wei Chaotian was puzzled.

Although he was shocked, he didn't think too much about it. After Pei Lie was killed by the cauldron, he immediately turned around and left.

At this moment, the people from the Lihuo ancient race had already arrived.

As expected, just as Pei Lie was blown up by the cauldron, an earth-shaking roar came from the distant Canglan River.

At the same time, Wei Chaotian could feel an extremely fierce gaze.

"All Lie! Wei Chaotian, you dare to kill my son?"

A roar filled with boundless anger shook the surroundings.

Whoosh!

As the voice fell, a dazzling saber light suddenly tore through the dark sky in the distance. It transformed into a hundred thousand feet long rainbow and descended toward Wei Chaotian.

"Pei Zhan!"

"Scorching Sun Divine Blade!"

Hearing the earth-shaking roar, Wei Chaotian, who was about to leave, had an abrupt change in his expression.

He did not expect Pei Zhan to come so quickly, but although he was shocked, his hands were not slow.

Boom!

When the ferocious saber light slashed over, Wei Chaotian raised his hand and struck the Grey Cloud Cauldron. The divine might that erupted from it extinguished the saber light.

Whoosh!

As the saber light and the cauldron collided, divine might flooded the surroundings. The boundless light shone on the Canglan River, and the surface of the river collapsed before being forcefully cut off.

Whether it was Wei Chaotian's Grey Cloud Cauldron or Pei Zhan's Scorching Sun Divine Blade, they were both incomplete divine weapons.

Although they were only incomplete low-grade divine weapons, with the enhancement of divinity, the power and strength that they unleashed were simply not something pseudo-divine weapons could compare to.

The two were worlds apart.

"Pei Zhan, you have a good son. Today is my big day, but that damned bastard Pei Lie actually laid a hand on my ninth mistress! He brought his death upon himself! I haven't settled the score with the Lihuo ancient race, but you've delivered yourself to my doorstep? In that case, let's properly settle our past grudges today," Wei Chaotian laughed sinisterly.

Thump!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and immediately charged toward Pei Zhan aggressively while holding the Grey Cloud Cauldron.

Very quickly, the two of them met in the void above the Canglan River.

When enemies met, they would turn aggressive.

"Wei Chaotian, go to hell! If you want to fight, then fight. Who's afraid of who?"

The two roared angrily.

With that, they began to fight each other crazily.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Wei Chaotian and Pei Zhan were both clan leaders of ancient races, and their cultivation had reached the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm. Furthermore, both of them had incomplete divine weapons.

At this moment, the two of them were filled with anger and hatred. Upon fighting, they used all their strength every time they attacked.

They had only one goal, and that was to kill the other party.

In an instant, the void within a radius of 10,000 feet with the Canglan River as the center was enveloped in divine might. The powerful force caused the void to tremble. The surface of the river was blown up again and again.

Gradually, the battle between the two entered its climax.

Even the people of the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race, who were behind the two figures, began to fight crazily.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Along with the earth-shaking shouts, corpses and blood fell from the sky and into the Canglan River.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu who had been waiting in the darkness, were unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity.

Above, the two parties were fighting to the death. Below, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were collecting the corpses with smiles.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Since we cannot catch big fish now, we can only catch some small fish to satisfy our cravings. Hehe…" Qin Daofu's face was filled with smiles.

This time, they hadn't done anything, yet they had obtained so many corpses. It was simply great.

"It's a pity Brother Ren is not here. Otherwise, if he saw this scene, he would surely be happy," Qin Daofu sighed again.

His words were filled with regret.

In fact, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were not the only ones who were happy.

There was also Zhao Ziehen.

Not far away, Zhao Ziehen, who was hiding in the darkness, had a bright smile on his face.

The fiercer Wei Chaotian and Pei Zhan fought, the happier he was.

After all, the more evil deeds he did, the faster his cultivation rose.

Rumble!

As the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race fought, waves of majestic energy appeared in his body.

His cultivation had increased by a lot in an instant.

"Mid-stage of the Divine Illumination realm. With my current speed, 1 just need to do a few more evil deeds and I should be able to break through to the final stage of the Divine Illumination realm. As expected, the stronger the living beings or factions, the better the effect of tricking them. The Mountain Mausoleum Area is simply a treasure land to me. Besides, I don't have to worry about being exposed since I'm impersonating the City of Sin's City Lord Lin Wudao. Either way, 1 will take the benefits and Lin Wudao will take the blame."

Feeling the powerful energy flowing in his body, the smile on Zhao Ziehen's face grew wider. His plan this time could be said to be perfect.

"Where should I go next? Should 1 go to Thunder Swamp and take a look? It's said that there are quite a few ancient families there, especially the recent Tushan family. Next to it are the Zhurong family, the Cangming family, and many others. If 1 can provoke a war between them, my gains will definitely not be any lesser than from this battle between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race," Zhao Ziehen calculated in his heart.

These days, he had been secretly paying attention and inquiring about the situation in Thunder Swamp. He already had a goal for his next action.

"Okay, it's settled then. After I'm done with the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race, I'll go to Thunder Swamp. 1'11 try my best to raise my cultivation to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm in one go, or even the Divine Power realm."

Zhao Ziehen clenched his fists.

He watched the crazy battle between Wei Chaotian and Pei Zhan for a while before preparing to leave.

"Cage of heaven and earth!"

However, just as he turned around, a cold voice suddenly entered his ears.

Immediately after, Zhao Ziehen was shocked to find that the surrounding void was forcefully sealed by a mysterious force. He was unable to move.

"Shit!"

Seeing this sudden change, Zhao Ziehen was greatly shocked..

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Chapter 437: Refined to Death!

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Swoosh!

Just as Zhao Ziehen was panicking, three strange figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

When he saw the person in the lead, his eyes instantly widened. In his eyes was a strong panic.

This was because that person was none other than the person he was disguised as, the City of Sin's City Lord Lin Wudao!

"Lin Wudao? Why are you here?" Zhao Ziehen cried out in shock.

Ever since he entered the Mountain Mausoleum Area, he had been doing evil deeds everywhere under the name of Lin Wudao. There had been no problems during this period. He even hid his identity very well.

T his time, he had came to the Canglan ancient race with the intention of gaining some benefits. He had not expected that he would fail miserably.

The imposter had bumped into the real deal.

"Zhao Ziehen, how dare you use my name to do evil deeds everywhere and make me take the blame for you?11

Lin Wudao's cold voice entered his ears.

What? Did the other party actually know his true identity?

Zhao Ziehen was shocked, but he had no intention of admitting it.

"Sir, you must have mistaken me for someone else. I am not Zhao Ziehen."

"Heh, you're already on the verge of death, yet you're still stubborn? Do you think that you can fool me with your clumsy disguise? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?" Lin Wudao said coldly.

Hearing this, the panic in Zhao Ziehen's heart grew stronger. His mind raced as he racked his brain for ways to escape.

Unfortunately for him, Lin Wudao had long seen through his thoughts.

Offending me, you shall die."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wudao stretched out his hand, and the ancient Corpse-refining Furnace instantly appeared in the air. Without giving Zhao Ziehen any chance to resist, he put the other party straight in.

Then, Lin Wudao activated the Corpse-refining Furnace and started to refine crazily.

He had always been refining corpses, but refining living people was the same.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, pure spiritual energy was extracted from the Corpse-refining Furnace and fused into Lin Wudao's body.

Boom!

A moment later, when the last strand of power was absorbed, Lin Wudao's cultivation finally broke through the shackles of the Divine Pedestal realm and stepped into the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

"The upgraded Corpse-refining Furnace is indeed useful," Lin Wudao praised inwardly.

Under the forceful refinement of the Corpse-refining Furnace, Zhao Ziehen's body and soul were mercilessly obliterated. He couldn't be more dead.

"This scourge has finally received his retribution."

At the side, Yin Siming sighed.

"Alright, Zhao Ziehen's matter ends here. If there's nothing else, you can return to Great Green Mountain. I have some matters to settle."

"Yes!"

Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming bowed.

"Oh right, Great God, Tushan Yi, the prophet of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family, as well as their Grand Elder Tushan Yun came to Great Green Mountain earlier. 1 didn't let them leave and killed them straight away. However, I'm afraid that the Sky God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan Family in the Southern Mountains will take revenge for this," Tushan Cangyue reported.

She told Lin Wudao everything about how Tushan Yu and rhe others tried to snatch the Nine Revolutions Soul Revival Herb.

Southern Ridge's Tushan family? Sky God?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao was greatly surprised.

"No wonder we didn't see the Southern Ridge's Tushan family in the Immemorial Divine Well. It's not that they didn't come, but they were suppressed by Tushan Cangyue on the way," He laughed in his heart.

T he Southern Ridge s Tushan family was infamous in rhe eastern region for being extremely arrogant. Unexpectedly, they had fallen into the hands of their kin. It could be considered karma.

"Cangyue, you did rhe right thing. When it's time ro make a move, do so.

T here's no need to have any scruples. Previously, the reason why Great Green Mountain declined was because I hadn't been revived. Now that I've awakened, 1 naturally can't tolerate outsiders bullying my people. Those who offend us will be killed even if they are far away."

"Oh, right. What is the divine position and divine level of the Sky God that the Southern Ridge's Tushan family worships?" Lin Wudao asked curiously.

"Great God, the Southern Ridge's Tushan family used to worship the Star God. Later, due to the great change in rhe world, the Star God fell. After that, through rhe worship and sacrifice of the Tushan family, the Sky God was born on the original foundation. The Sky God is a level 2 temple God. His divine artifact is the Sky Mirror."

Tushan Cangyue answered respectfully.

Level 2 True God?

Lin Wudao nodded.

"Alright. You don't have to worry. With me around, no one can invade the Great Green Mountain."

After saying that, Lin Wudao merged his body into the deepest part of the void.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming glanced at each other but didn't stay where they were. They immediately left the Canglan River on the Boat of Paramita.

Whoosh!

After Tushan Cangyue and the others left, Lin Wudao's gaze landed on the Canglan ancient race, the Lihuo ancient race, and the others.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, they were fighting crazily.

Blood splattered in the air, and many corpses fell from the sky. The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who had long been waiting, happily collected them.

"Ha, they really know how to take advantage of others," Lin Wudao scolded with a smile.

"Since Zhao Ziehen has started a war between the two races, then 1 will add fuel to the fire and make the flames of war burn even more fiercely. The fiercer the fight, the greater the harvest."

Saying this, Lin Wudao's eyes swept across the scene. While everyone was fighting crazily, he raised his hand and cast a Heaven-Stabilizing Spell on Pei Zhan.

Rumble!

At this moment, Pei Zhan was wielding the Scorching Sun Divine Blade and fighting fiercely with Wei Chaotian.

Their cultivation realms and weapons didn't vary much, so their strengths were on par.

Under such circumstances, any slight change could lead to death, let alone a great killing technique like the Heaven-Stabilizing Spell.

Buzz!

When the Heaven-Stabilizing Spell landed on his body, Pei Zhan immediately turned pale with fright.

"Shit!"

He was terrified to the extreme.

The moment his body was imprisoned, the Grey Cloud Cauldron in Wei Chaotian's hand came crashing down.

"No!

Boom!

Pei Zhan's body was blown up by the Grey Cloud Cauldron as he let out an unwilling scream. The incomplete divine weapon in his hand was also sent flying by the terrifying power of the Grey Cloud Cauldron.

It fell into the hands of Lin Wudao.

"This… Pei Zhan is dead?"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this sudden change, Wei Chaotian's eyes widened in disbelief.

He knew Pei Zhan's strength very well. The latter was on par with him.

If not for that, the two of them would not have been able to fight for so long.

But now, in the blink of an eye, Pei Zhan was dead?

T he most important thing was that Wei Chaotian hadn't noticed any clues during the entire process.

"What's going on? Previously, Pei Lie died for no reason, and now Pei Zhan died inexplicably. Isn't this too strange? Could it be that someone is deliberately provoking a war between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race to sit back and reap the benefits?"

A terrifying thought suddenly came to his mind.

Ha!

Thinking of this, Wei Chaotian could not help but gasped.

Now that Pei Zhan and Pei Lie were dead, the Lihuo ancient race would definitely put the blame on him.

It was imaginable that once the Lihuo ancient race learned of Pei Zhan's death, they would surely be furious.

At that time, it might even lead to a war between the races!

"Let's go back quickly!"

Without any hesitation, Wei Chaotian roared and led his clansmen to leave the Canglan River as quickly as possible.

Faced with this sudden change, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu who were currently taking advantage of the situation in the Canglan River also stared at each other speechlessly.

T hey could not understand what was going on..

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Chapter 438: Going to the Lihuo Ancient Race to Benefit off Them!

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"Pei Zhan suddenly died?"

Qin Daofu widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Mad Daoist, as the clan leader of the Lihuo ancient race, Pei Zhan's strength should be similar to Wei Chaotian's. Why did he suddenly die?"

He was puzzled.

The Mad Daoist was also shocked.

"It is indeed quite sudden. Could it be that Zhao Ziehen did it? Oh right, we were too busy collecting corpses. Where is that bastard?"

It was only then that they remembered Zhao Ziehen.

However, when the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu looked around, his figure had long disappeared. They couldn't even feel a trace of his aura.

"Damn it! We actually let that bastard escape again?" Qin Daofu cursed with an unhappy expression.

The Mad Daoist also frowned.

If Zhao Ziehen escaped, he might become a huge threat in the future.

"You don't need to look for him anymore, Zhao Ziehen is already dead."

Whoosh!

With these calm words, Lin Wudao appeared in front of the two of them, wearing the Heaven Evasion Clock and the Mask of Heavens.

"Brother Ren!"

"Brother Ren, what did you just say? Zhao Ziehen is already dead? Could it be that you killed that fellow?" The Mad Daoist asked curiously.

"No. 1 saw Tushan Cangyue and the others from Great Green Mountain just now. They were the ones who killed Zhao Ziehen."

The Tushan family?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist was shocked.

"Does the Tushan family have a grudge against Zhao Ziehen too?"

"Yes. After Zhao Ziehen entered the Mountain Mausoleum Area, he kept using other people's names to do evil deeds everywhere. Maybe the Tushan family is also a victim. When I came over just now, I happened to see Zhao Ziehen being thrown into a cauldron and refined to death. He has been obliterated," Lin Wudao said calmly.

What? Refined alive?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were greatly shaken by this result.

"They are indeed ruthless. Heh, only the vicious people of the Tushan family could do such a cruel thing. This is that bastard Zhao Ziehen's retribution. This is great. We don't have to do anything. Haha!"

The two of them were all smiles.

Zhao Ziehen's death made them very happy.

After all, from now on, no one would tarnish their good reputation.

"Right, Brother Ren, although Zhao Ziehen is dead now, the war he started is not over yet. Now that Pei Zhan and Pei Lie have been killed by Wei Chao tian, the Lihuo ancient race will definitely be furious if this news gets back to them. When the time comes, they'll definitely pay any price to take revenge on the Canglan ancient race. This is a great opportunity, and we can't miss it. 1 think that we can go to the Lihuo ancient race and get some benefits."

The Mad Daoist revealed a cunning smile.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's interest was piqued.

As far as he knew, the Mad Daoist had a lot of evil ideas and scams. He must have thought of something.

"How do you plan to benefit from the current situation?"

"Oh, it's like this. I want to go to the Lihuo ancient race to add fuel to the fire and make a war happen between the two races. Then, we will sit back and reap the benefits," The Mad Daoist pondered and said.

"The Lihuo ancient race has an ancient heritage. It's not that easy to make them start a war. They shouldn't be that stupid. The strength of the two races is not much different. If they start a war, both sides will only end up suffering. 1 think that as long as the people of the Lihuo ancient race aren't stupid, they won't start a war so easily. Besides, the Canglan ancient race has a True God corpse in their hands, which will make the Lihuo ancient race even more cautious. I'm afraid that it's unrealistic for you to think of taking advantage of them."

Lin Wudao shook his head.

For ancient races like the Lihuo ancient race that had a long heritage, their horizons and knowledge were incomparable to ordinary people. Wanting to fool them was simply wishful thinking.

"Hehe, let's go over and take a look first. Maybe there's a chance. Besides, we need to get our hands on the True God's corpse in the Canglan ancient race's hands. We have a common enemy with the Lihuo ancient race. If we use this as a breakthrough point, the Lihuo ancient race will at least let us benefit, right? Otherwise, we'll turn the tables and deal with the Lihuo ancient race. Think about it. If you were from the Lihuo ancient race, would you be interested?" The Mad Daoist said with a smile.

Lin Wudao felt that his words made sense.

"In that case, let's go and take a look. However, the Canglan ancient race will surely be on higher alert because of Pei Zhan and Pei Lie's deaths. We have to monitor them too. Qin Daofu, go to the Canglan ancient race and keep watch. If they start digging up their ancestral graves, make a move first. In short, we must not let the Canglan ancient race obtain that True God's corpse," Lin Wudao said in a deep voice.

"Alright!" Qin Daofu nodded excitedly.

The corpse of a True God was something he yearned for. If he expiated its sins, he would certainly be able to break through to the Divine Power realm!

Thinking of this, Qin Daofu said his farewell before flying through the air and leaving on a rainbow light.

Whoosh!

After he left, Lin Wudao and Mad Daoist immediately headed to the Lihuo ancient race.

Lihuo Ancient City.

Accompanied by sharp and hurried air-piercing sounds, powerful figures arrived in an ancient and solemn hall on rainbow lights.

"Grand Elder, what happened? Why did you summon us in such a hurry?"

"That's right, I'm still in a hurry to refine medicine…"

"Could it be that those bastards from the Canglan ancient race are provoking us again?"

"There's nothing to say. Let's just fight!"

As the crowd clamored, they looked at the highest seat in the hall.

An old man in red sat there. In his hands were two broken jade pendants. His old face was filled with sorrow and pain.

"Pei Lie is dead! Pei Zhan is also dead!"

His sorrowful voice slowly sounded.

Boom!

As soon as he said this, the noisy crowd instantly quieted down and widened their eyes, all incredulous to the extreme.

"What? Ah Lie is dead?"

"The clan leader is dead?"

"How is this possible? He was fine just now!"

"How could that be?"

Everyone gasped, feeling as if a bolt of lightning had struck them out of the blue.

"Grand Elder, the clan leader was still here just now. It has only been a short while. How could he…"

"It was Wei Chaotian from the Canglan ancient race. Previously, Pei Lie sent back a message saying that he was schemed against in the Canglan ancient race and was thus pursued by Wei Chaotian. He said that he was currently on the Canglan River. After hearing the news, Pei Zhan rushed over to save him. However, he died after going. His soul jade has shattered," Grand Elder Pei Cang said in grief.

"Damned Canglan ancient race! How dare they!"

"They lulled our clansmen and our clan leader! We can't let this matter go. They have to pay with their blood!"

"There's nothing else to discuss. Let's start a war!"

"Right, let's start a war!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

All of them clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes shone with a fierce light. They seemed to be prepared to fight to the death with the Canglan ancient race.

Fortunately, not everyone was blinded by anger and hatred.

"I think we need to think about this matter carefully. At the very least, we should first find out how All Lie and the clan leader died, right?"

Just as everyone was roaring in anger, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Looking over, it was a middle-aged man in a green robe with a handsome face and a refined aura..

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Chapter 439: Shrine Emissary, Pei Ji!

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"Pei Ji? Aren't you on duty in the shrine? When did you come back?"

Whoosh!

The moment they saw the green-robed man, everyone in the hall instantly stood up and revealed joyful expressions.

Soon after, they surrounded him at the fastest speed possible. They even forgot about Pei Zhan and Pei Lie's deaths.

Pei Ji?

At this moment, Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist arrived without anyone noticing with the help of the invisibility jade talisman.

When his gaze landed on Pei Ji, a hint of surprise flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes because he realized that the other party's identity was very unusual.

[Name: Pei Ji]

[Identity: Divine Secret Emissary of the Eastern Shrine]

[Cultivation: Perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm)

God's Spiritual Eye scanned Pei Ji, and a lot of information about him immediately appeared in the form of an interface.

"Eastern Shrine? Divine Secrets emissaries?"

Looking at Pei Ji's introduction, Lin Wudao was puzzled.

"Mad Daoist, do you know about the Eastern Shrine?"

He sent a voice transmission.

"Yes."

The Mad Daoist nodded.

"The Eastern Shrine is an extremely special power in the eastern region. It is above the other major factions like the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom. It can be said that the Eastern Shrine is the true ruler of the eastern region. I heard that the Eastern Shrine not only has extremely powerful divine weapons but also powerful existences above the Divine Illumination realm."

"That being said, although the Eastern Shrine has an extraordinary status, they usually don't interfere with the specific affairs of the eastern region. Under normal circumstances, they only serve as supervisors, judges, and adjudicators. Most of the time, they mediate the conflicts between the various large factions in the eastern region and maintain a balanced state."

The Mad Daoist introduced the faction.

The ruler of the eastern region?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao frowned.

After entering the Mountain Mausoleum Area for so long, this was the first time he had heard the name Eastern Shrine.

To think he knew nothing before this.

"Isn't the cultivation of people in the Mountain Mausoleum Area restricted to the Divine Illumination realm because of the great change in the world? How can someone reach the Divine Power realm?" Lin Wudao continued to ask.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist shook his head.

"I'm not too sure about this. It is said that this involves the ancient secrets of the Mountain Mausoleum Area. Perhaps only the five shrines of the Mountain Mausoleum Area know some information. Furthermore, reaching the Divine Illumination realm and above seems to be related to the Dual World War."

The five shrines? The Dual World War?

Lin Wudao became increasingly confused as the Mad Daoist spoke.

"Other than the Eastern Shrine, there are other shrines?"

"Yes. The Mountain Mausoleum Area is extremely vast. It originally evolved from a collapsed small world, so it contains countless mysteries and secrets. The five main regions of the Mountain Mausoleum Area are the eastern region, the southern region, the western region, the northern region, and the central region. Every region has a shrine," The Mad Daoist continued.

"Then what is the Dual World War about?"

"Oh, the so-called Dual World War refers to the war that takes place in the eastern region's Dual World Mountain. There is a boundary stele on Dual World Mountain. On one side of the boundary stele are the living beings of the human race; On the other side are many powerful foreign races. The Dual World War is a war between humans and the foreign races."

"It's said that a Dual World War is held every hundred years. The two sides will have an earth-shattering war on Dual World Mountain to fight for territory and resources. The losing side will lose a large area of territory and will also have to pay a lot of cultivation resources. Every time the Dual World War occurs, it will affect the various large factions. Any faction that has some strength has to participate. At that time, the members of the army will be recruited and commanded by the Eastern Shrine. Looking at the time, the Dual World War this time around is not far away."

Speaking of this, the Mad Daoist's eyes lit up with excitement.

He loved war. As long as there were dead people, it was heaven to him.

In the Dual World Mountain, there had been more than ten million wars over countless years. Once the war started, he would surely be able to make a fortune.

The more he thought about it, the more excited the Mad Daoist became.

"Brother Ren, I've calculated that there's only three months left until the Dual World War. If nothing unexpected happens, the Eastern Shrine will soon begin to recruit an army. If that's the case, I'm afraid the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race won't fight. They have to prepare to participate in the battle," The Mad Daoist sighed.

After hearing his explanation, Lin Wudao more or less understood.

"If that's the case, will the Tushan family be recruited by the Eastern Shrine to join the Dual World War too?"

His heart trembled slightly.

Although the Tushan family had some power now, they were still too weak. If they went to the Dual World War, they might not be able to survive.

Those were his people! If they died in the Dual World War, where would he get offerings and sacrifices as the Qingshan Demonic God?

"The Tushan family is still too weak. Looks like after I return, I will have to upgrade my territory and power to prepare for the upcoming war," Lin Wudao pondered.

Then, he once again focused his gaze on Pei Ji in the hall.

"Pei Ji, weren't you on duty in the shrine? Why did you suddenly come back?" Pei Cang arrived in front of Pei Ji and asked in a deep voice.

"I came back to take a look. Who would have thought that the moment I stepped into the Lihuo Ancient City, I would hear the news of the clan leader and Ah Lie's deaths? Sigh, fate is really playing tricks on us," Pei Ji frowned and sighed.

At this point, everyone's faces revealed indignation again.

"FImph, this is all the doing of that damned Canglan ancient race. We have to take revenge for this!" Someone roared.

"That's right! Those who offend us must be killed!"

"At most, we'll just start a war."

"The clan leader, All Lie, and the rest cannot die in vain like this!"

Everyone roared and their killing intent soared to the sky.

Immediately after, all of them drew their weapons and stared at Pei Cang. It was as if they would immediately charge toward the Canglan ancient race as soon as he gave the order.

Pei Cang frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head.

"I think Pei Ji is right. We have to think about this matter carefully."

After a long time, he sighed and said.

"Grand Elder, there's no need to think about it further. The situation is already very clear. Let's just make the Canglan ancient race pay in blood!"

"We are not afraid of death!"

"Yes! Grand Elder, as long as you say the word, we will immediately lead our men to war against the Canglan ancient race!"

Everyone clamored to fight again.

"Shut up!"

Facing the noisy crowd, Pei Cang shouted. His powerful aura and dignity instantly silenced the crowd.

"No more talk about starting a war again! Although the Canglan ancient race has killed Pei Zhan and Pei Lie, now is not the time to start a war with them. In a few months, the Dual World War will begin. Even if there is a grudge, we will have to wait until the battlefield of the Dual World Mountain to take revenge," Pei Cang said sternly.

Ha!

Upon hearing about the Dual World War, the expressions of the people who were originally furious changed drastically. All of them shut their mouths, their expressions turning solemn.

The Lihuo ancient race had existed for tens of thousands of years. This was not their first time participating in the Dual World War, but each time, they suffered heavy losses.

Currently, the Dual World War was about to begin. If they were to start a war with the Canglan ancient race now, it would result in both sides suffering heavy losses.

At that time, once the Dual World War started, the Lihuo ancient race would probably be wiped out.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they no longer dared to mention the matter of starting a war.

At the same time, Pei Gang's worried gaze landed on Pei Ji. He had a feeling that the latter's return this time was for something else..

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Chapter 440: The Shrine's Conscription Plan!

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"Pei Ji, did you really just come back to take a look?"

After a few moments of silence, Pei Gang asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Pei Ji squeezed out a bitter smile.

"No. This time, I'm here under the orders of the shrine to announce the conscription plan for the Dual World War."

Conscription plan?

Everyone, including Pei Gang, took a deep breath when they heard this. Their eyes were filled with worry and unease.

Every conscription was a huge blow and disaster to the major factions of the eastern region.

This was because the humans represented by the Eastern Shrine had already lost the Dual World War nine times in a row.

Each time, a large part of the human race's territory would be given to the foreign races on the other side of Dual World Mountain. At the same time, they had to compensate the latter with countless resources.

At this point, the living space of the human race in the eastern region had been reduced by almost half.

In addition, the resources and foundations consumed by the war were astronomical. Even an ancient race like the Lihuo ancient race could not bear it.

Some factions with weaker foundations even died because of the continuous defeats which resulted in the destruction of their factions.

After nine consecutive defeats, their living space was suppressed like never before.

After every great battle, there was only a hundred years to recover. This was a huge challenge to any faction.

Powerhouses got stronger while the weak got weaker.

"Pei Ji, what's the conscription plan for the shrine this time? Is it still the same as a hundred years ago? Are they recruiting more than half of the Lihuo ancient race's Divine Illumination realm clansmen?"

Pei Gang forcefully suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.

"No."

Pei Ji shook his head.

When he shook his head, everyone immediately panicked.

The shrine's conscription had always increased and never decreased.

By shaking his head, Pei Ji was indicating that the number of soldiers to be recruited this time would be even greater than the last time.

"I see… How many?"

After a few moments of silence, Pei Gang mustered his courage and asked in a trembling voice.

Whoosh!

The others also clenched their fists tightly and looked at Pei Ji without blinking. His answer would be the judgment of fate.

"The shrine's conscription plan this time targets all clansmen in the Divine Illumination realm."

What? All the Divine Illumination realm clansmen?

Hearing this, everyone present gasped, and their faces revealed incomparably shocked expressions.

Even the usually calm Grand Elder Pei Gang felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him out of the blue, and he stood rooted to the ground in a daze.

"Pei Ji, why is this? Didn't they only recruit half of the Divine Illumination realm powerhouses in the past? Why did it suddenly change this time?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"Yeah! Summoning all the clansmen above the Divine Illumination realm is asking for the life of the Lihuo ancient race!" Someone shouted crazily.

"How is this conscription? This is clearly digging out our lifeblood. They want the Lihuo ancient race to die!"

"Too much! The shrine is too much!"

" All the Divine Illumination realm cultivators? How could this be…!"

Everyone roared.

They were both shocked, frightened, and terrified by the conscription plan.

Under the current circumstances of the eastern region, no living being could break through past the Divine Illumination realm.

Therefore, the cultivators in the Divine Illumination realm were the top fighting force of each faction. If all of them were to be recruited, it would surely cause the factions to suffer a huge loss.

Even if they were given a hundred years, they would not be able to recover.

It was imaginable that if the Eastern Shrine continued to lose in this Dual World War, the Lihuo ancient race would most certainly be done for.

Previously, although the shrine had been recruiting soldiers to participate in the Dual World War, they had never been as ruthless and ridiculous as this time.

How was this conscription? This was clearly destroying the roots of the faction.

"Sigh…"

Pei Ji sighed helplessly in response to everyone's anger.

"This is a decree issued by the shrine. No one can change it. It is said that the reason why the conscription has doubled this time is because of a major change in the foreign races. The foreign races are much stronger than they were a hundred years ago. Therefore, we must recruit more troops to gain hope of victory in this Dual World War. This regards the fate of the entire eastern region. No matter which faction it is, they must abide by the decree," Pei Ji said in a deep voice.

The Dual World War was related to the fate of the humans in the eastern region. They had to go all out. There was no room for negotiation.

"Then… What about Ganglan ancient race?"

"It's the same. Thus, even if we want to start a war with the Ganglan ancient race now, we can't. As long as we make a move, the shrine will definitely interfere. At that time, the shrine will send down a punishment and the Lihuo ancient race will be finished."

Speaking of this, Pei Ji's expression became extremely serious.

Pei Gang and the others also clenched their fists tightly. Helplessness and sighs floated within their eyes.

"The Dual World War is a great change that has never happened in the eastern region in 10,000 years. Is the disaster of the past going to happen again?"

Pei Gang's heart was filled with sorrow.

The Lihuo ancient race had finally recovered from the disaster 10,000 years ago. Yet now, the cruel Dual World War was here.

If they won, they would soar to the sky and enjoy the abundant resources of the foreign races. However, if they were defeated, they would be done for.

"Grand Elder, the shrine has ordered that we complete the consignment plan within two months and then head to the battlefield on Dual World Mountain. Therefore, the clansmen who are about to break through should suppress their cultivation and not break through to the Divine Illumination realm. How many of the Lihuo ancient race members are in the Divine Illumination realm and above?"

"About 30,000," Pei Gang replied.

As Grand Elder, he immediately announced the Eastern Shrine's consignment plan.

Not long after, the Lihuo ancient race was in an uproar. Many clansmen were terrified.

"Let's go."

Looking at the silent crowd in the hall, Lin Wudao lost his interest in taking advantage of the situation.

He had to go back and prepare.

Besides the Dual World War, he also had to guard against the Sky God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family. He needed to go back and take charge of the situation.

"This time, I'm going to spend a lot again. I'm afraid that 1 won't have enough Fate Energy value," Lin Wudao sighed in his heart.

Then, he immediately left the Lihuo ancient race in a flash.

"Brother Ren, where are we going next?"

"The Ganglan ancient race. Let's go and retrieve that True God's corpse first. The Dual World War is about to begin, so we have to make some preparations." "Good! I can't wait any longer, haha!"

The Mad Daoist was excited.

Soon after, the two of them rode on rainbow lights and headed toward the Ganglan ancient race.

Just as Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist were rushing over, the Ganglan ancient race on the other side of the Ganglan River was already preparing to dig up their ancestral graves..

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Chapter 441: Race's Treasure, True God Corpse!

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In an ancient and magnificent hall in the Canglan ancient race, a group of powerhouses led by Grand Elder Wei Cangming were gathered. On the lower left side of the hall sat Clan Leader Wei Chaotian.

The atmosphere was a little heavy.

"Grand Elder, this is what happened…"

Wei Chaotian recounted everything that had happened in detail.

After he finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought.

"This was premeditated. Their goal should be to provoke a war between the Canglan ancient race and the Lihuo ancient race so that they can reap the benefits," Grand Elder Wei Cangming said with a dark expression.

His words received the approval of everyone present. This matter was indeed fishy.

"Grand Elder, although I wasn't the one who killed Pei Zhan and Pei Lie, the Lihuo ancient race will definitely hold me responsible. To prevent the other party from doing anything reckless after being cornered, we have to prepare in advance. I think it's time to dig out the race treasure in the ancestral grave. Only then can we be prepared for any unexpected situations."

After a long silence, Wei Chaotian suddenly said.

What? Dig the ancestral graves and take out the race treasure?

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Even Wei Cangming frowned.

All of them knew what the race treasure was. It was the corpse of a True God.

Ten thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Canglan ancient race had snatched it from the Qingshan tribe in Thunder Swamp. From then on, it was treated as the treasure of the race.

Over the past 10,000 years, the True God's corpse had helped the Canglan ancient race survive several crises.

Generally speaking, only when the Canglan ancient race was in great danger would they consider digging out the True God's corpse to defend against the enemy.

Now, only Pei Zhan and Pei Lie had been killed. Was there a need to be so flustered and use the True God's corpse?

Everyone felt that it was making a mountain out of a molehill.

"Clan leader, how can we use the race's treasure so easily? I think it's better to be cautious."

Someone suggested.

"No, the Lihuo ancient race is a bunch of mad dogs. They can do anything. It's better to be safe than sorry. I think it's better to plan ahead."

Some stood on Wei Chaotian's side.

"That True God's corpse is too eye-catching. Every time we use it, we have to be very careful in case something bad happens."

"The Dual World War is around the corner, we can't afford any accidents."

"I heard that there seems to be a huge change in Thunder Swamp recently. The God worshipped by the Qingshan tribe has been revived."

"The Great Green Mountain's Tushan family is expanding crazily. It won't be long before they conquer Thunder Swamp."

"When they gain a firm foothold and are free, they will definitely come to the Canglan ancient race to take back that True God's corpse."

"When that time comes, how are we going to deal with them?"

"No one knows when they will come. We have to be prepared. Do we really have to wait until the enemy comes to our door before we use our trump card?

In the main hall, everyone was quarreling.

Wei Cangming frowned when he saw this.

"Enough!" He shouted, and the scene instantly quieted down.

"Right now, the situation in the eastern region is unpredictable. The Dual World War is about to start, and the Tushan family of Thunder Swamp is eyeing us. We don't have much time left. I've already received accurate news from the shrine. The shrine has already begun to recruit soldiers in the eastern region. All members of the Lihuo ancient race who are in the Divine Illumination realm are to participate in the Dual World War. It's the same for the Canglan ancient race. Therefore, it's time to dig out that corpse from the ancestral grave. In addition, I think that after we dig out that corpse, we will return it to the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family and apologize to them."

Wei Cangming pondered and said.

What? Recruiting all the clansmen in the Divine Illumination realm? Return the True God's corpse to the Tushan family?

Hearing these two pieces of shocking news, the elders and Clan Leader Wei Chaotian widened their eyes. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

"Grand Elder, is the shrine's conscription plan true?"

"It's true. The shrine has already made its decision. The relevant decree will be delivered soon. Tell those who are at the critical point of breaking through to the Divine Illumination realm not to break through for the time being. Wait until after the conscription. It's better to preserve more powerhouses," Wei Cangming sighed helplessly.

In fact, when he first learned about this conscription plan, he was also shocked and could not accept it.

However, they were weak and could do nothing about it.

The Dual World War concerned the fate of all humans in the eastern region. They didn't have a choice.

Furthermore, the decree of the Eastern Shrine could not be disobeyed.

Therefore, no matter how terrified and unwilling they were, the Canglan ancient race could only accept it.

The others also understood this logic. There was no room for bargaining once the decree of the shrine was issued.

However, why did they have to give the True God's corpse back to the Tushan family? That was the Canglan ancient race's treasure!

Everyone was unwilling.

"Sigh… I know that you guys don't want to give the True God's corpse back to the Tushan family, and how would I be willing to do so? But there's no other way. Right now, the Tushan family is attacking the other races and families in Thunder Swamp. Once they are free, they will come to the Canglan ancient race. When the time comes, I'm afraid there will be a danger of death and extinction. In that case, why don't we take the initiative to return the True God's corpse and apologize? As long as we show enough sincerity, I believe the Tushan family won't make things difficult for us. On the contrary, if we stubbornly resist, I'm afraid that we will not be far from being exterminated," Wei Cangming sighed deeply.

Ha!

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically.

"Grand Elder, the Tushan family… Are they really that powerful?"

"Yes."

Wei Cangming only nodded and did not explain further.

"Alright, let's end our discussion here today. We will dig out the True God corpse now, and 1'11 send it to the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family myself."

After saying that, Wei Cangming immediately walked out of the hall.

Seeing this, the others present looked at each other and followed with sighs and helplessness.

Qin Daofu, who was hidden in the darkness, also saw this scene.

"Has the Canglan ancient race changed? To think they want to return the True God's corpse to the Tushan family. Could this old man have heard something?" Surprise appeared in Qin Daofu's eyes.

"No! We can't return the True God's corpse to the Tushan family yet. We need to use it first. Otherwise, it will be a huge loss. After all, we paid a great price to get this information from Tushan Cangyue. If we let them return it, how are we going to make up for our losses?"

Thinking of this, Qin Daofu rushed out of the hall in a flash.

The Canglan ancient race was different from the other aristocratic families and great races. Their ancestral graves weren't located on famous mountains but within the race itself.

A moment later, Wei Cangming and the others arrived at the square of the race.

"Ancestral land, open!"

Boom!

As Wei Cangming performed a secret technique, the ground of the square suddenly emitted a strange green light.

Then, the ground began to tremble and slowly split apart.

Not long after, a passageway appeared in front of him.

"Let's go in."

Wei Cangming waved his hand and led everyone into the ancestral land.

Seeing this, Qin Daofu also used the effects of the invisibility jade talisman to secretly follow them in.

Whoosh!

After entering the ancestral land, lamps lit up one after another under the control of Wei Cangming's secret technique, illuminating the ancestral land.

The setup here was very simple. Apart from some murals, there was nothing else.

Only an ancient bronze coffin was placed in the center, a memorial tablet before it.

"Ancestor, descendant Wei Cangming reports that due to the danger the Canglan ancient race is facing, we have come to disturb your spirit in heaven and take out the race's treasure. Please forgive us if we have disturbed you."

Wei Cangming led everyone to bow three times and kowtow nine times.

Following this, he took a deep breath, slowly took out three incense sticks, and lit them in front of the memorial tablet.

Then, another round of devout kowtows.

It was only after doing all this that Wei Cangming stood up and walked to the bronze coffin.

"Open the coffin."

Following his order, Wei Chaotian and the others came to the copper coffin and slowly opened the lid in an extremely solemn and sacred manner.

Boom!

The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, a terrifying divine power surged out like a flood.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Under the divine might, everyone present was suppressed and could not help but kneel.

"True God's corpse!"

Qin Daofu, who was in the darkness, was overjoyed when he sensed the extremely pure divine might.

Whoosh!

Just as Wei Cangming was about to reach out to pick up the True God's corpse, Qin Daofu stepped out and arrived in front of the coffin.

Bang!

Before Wei Cangming could react, he kicked him hard.

Immediately after, Qin Daofu closed the lid of the coffin as quickly as he could. He then carried the coffin and rushed out of the ancestral land..

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Chapter 442: Qin Daofu Takes Off!

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"Roar! Who dares to steal my race's treasure.?"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the True God's corpse being snatched away right under their noses, Wei

Cangming immediately let out a heaven-shaking roar.

His eyes instantly turned blood-red.

Whoosh!

As he roared, he immediately chased after the aura left behind by Qin Daofu and rushed out of the ancestral land like a madman.

Unfortunately, when he arrived in the outside world and looked around, Qin Daofu was no longer in the nearby space. Even the aura from before had completely dissipated.

Crack…

Seeing this, Wei Cangming gritted his teeth in hatred and clenched his fists, almost crushing his bones.

He had been planning to return the True God's corpse to the Tushan family, but to think it had now been stolen by a thief!

Once the Tushan family came to them and questioned them for their crimes, how would they face the other party?

The more he thought about it, the more furious Wei Cangming was.

Whoosh! Whoos! Whoosh!

Having come back to their senses, Wei Chaotian and the others also rushed out of the ancestral land.

When they saw Wei Cangming, who was filled with hatred, their hearts fell into a bottomless abyss.

With this, they couldn't explain themselves no matter how hard they tried.

"Damn it!"

"Damned bastard, I curse you to die a horrible death!"

"D*mn it, to think that bastard even snatched a corpse! Is he still human?"

"It's over! The Canglan ancient race is doomed…"

At this moment, everyone's emotions were as gloomy as if they had lost their parents.

Without a True God's corpse, they probably wouldn't be able to resist the Tushan family's punishment.

"Grand Elder, what should we do next?" Someone asked.

Hearing this, Wei Cangming's aged face was filled with hatred and bitterness.

"Sigh… Since things have come to this, let's take it one step at a time. If the heavens do want to destroy the Canglan ancient race, there is nothing we can do."

After saying that, Wei Cangming dragged his sorrowful body and left step by step. At this point, he was in complete despair.

At the same time, Wei Chaotian and the rest looked at each other as they watched Wei Cangming leave in sorrow. Their hearts were extremely heavy. They could sense an unprecedented catastrophe sweeping toward the Canglan ancient race.

Qin Daofu couldn't care less about the resentment of the Canglan ancient race.

Whoosh!

After leaving the ancestral land, he carried the bronze coffin and rushed out of Canglan Ancient City.

Then, relying on his connection with the Mad Daoist, he found the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao on a mountain by the Canglan River.

"Did you succeed?"

Looking at the copper coffin and the powerful corpse that was emitting divine might, both the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao smiled. This was the first time they had come into contact with the corpse of a True God.

"Sigh, it's a pity that I'm a step too late. Otherwise, I would have been considered to have dug up a True God's grave," The Mad Daoist sighed.

His gaze toward Qin Daofu was filled with envy and jealousy.

This time, he and Lin Wudao did not obtain any benefits, but Qin Daofu gained a huge harvest.

"Qin Daofu, quickly expiate the corpse's sins. According to our agreement, we have to send it back to the Tushan family. Otherwise, it will not be easy to deal with the High Priest when she comes looking for us," The Mad Daoist sighed. Hearing this, Qin Daofu did not dawdle.

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, he took out the Undead Altar and began to expiate the sins.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist both paid close attention to his development.

True Gods were different from mortals. They had already reached another level of life, and there was a fundamental difference.

Rumble!

As Qin Daofu continued expiating the corpse's sin, Lin Wudao could see through God's Spiritual Eye that wisps of mysterious aura were being drawn out before turning into a majestic power that swept across Qin Daofu.

In an instant, his aura and strength began to soar crazily.

Thump!

After some time, Qin Daofu finished expiating the sins of the True God's corpse, and his cultivation broke through two major realms in a row, finally stabilizing in the eighth realm of the ten minor divine realms, the Divine Essence realm.

Moreover, he had reached perfection in the Divine Essence realm!

"F*ck, Divine Essence realm? Isn't the effect too great?" The Mad Daoist cried out in shock. He looked at Qin Daofu with extreme envy and jealousy.

Even Lin Wudao was shocked.

"I still underestimated a True God. After expiating the corpse's sins, Qin Daofu actually advanced by two major realms. It's simply terrifying. I wonder what I can get after I collect the corpse?"

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao couldn't help but feel a strong sense of anticipation.

A True God's corpse would surely bring a huge profit, though all of this was under the premise that he obtained something. If he did not, the outcome would be unsightly.

"My luck recently shouldn't be that bad," He muttered to himself.

Qin Daofu revealed a brilliant smile when he saw the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao's envy.

"Ha, this time it's finally my turn to fly! Perfection in the Divine Essence realm… How many Demigods would 1 have had to expiate to reach this realm? As expected, only the corpses of powerhouses can make one rich overnight. Sigh, if there were a few more True God's corpses, I'm afraid I would become a Demigod straight away. Haha!"

Qin Daofu was grinning from ear to ear.

Although he did not have as long a lifespan as Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist, he was far ahead of them in terms of the speed at which his cultivation increased.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Qin Daofu like this, the Mad Daoist was extremely envious. At the same time, he was extremely regretful.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone to the Lihuo ancient race just to take advantage of them. In the end, I didn't get any benefits and even lost a huge opportunity."

He kept sighing.

This time, Qin Daofu had indeed got it good.

"Alright, since the opportunity has already been missed, there's no use regretting it. Do you have any plans?" Lin Wudao asked.

Hearing this, Qin Daofu and the Mad Daoist suddenly became serious.

"Earlier, I was planning to go to the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom to join in the fun and see if there was anything to take advantage of there, but now I've changed my mind. In three more months, the Dual World War will begin. I'm preparing to return to Dual World Mountain to dig graves. That's where the greatest opportunities lie," The Mad Daoist pondered and said.

"1 agree with the old lunatic," Qin Daofu nodded.

Lin Wudao agreed as well.

"Since that's the case, you guys can head to the Dual World Mountain first. I still have some things to deal with. When the time comes, I'll go to Dual World Mountain to look for you. However, before that, it's best to return this True God's corpse to the Tushan family. Besides, don't you want to go to the Tushan family's ancestral land, Sunset Tomb?"

The Tushan family's ancestral land?

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes. Let's go to the Tushan family first, then to Dual World Mountain."

"I have no objections."

After some discussion, the three of them immediately rode the rainbow light toward Great Green Mountain..

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Chapter 443: Return It to Its Owner!

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"High Priest, the Wicked Trio requests an audience."

Tushan Cangyue was discussing something with Yin Siming in Qingshan Temple when a divine servant suddenly came over and reported respectfully.

The Wicked Trio?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue seemed to understand something.

"Immediately go and invite Elder Tushan Ming."

"Yes!"

The divine servant bowed and left the temple.

"High Priest, looks like the Wicked Trio have succeeded. They are here to return the True God's corpse."

Yin Siming smiled.

Then, he looked outside the temple.

At this moment, under the guidance of a divine servant, Lin Wudao and the other two entered the temple. Qin Daofu was carrying an ancient bronze coffin on his shoulder.

Bang!

As the bronze coffin landed, it immediately attracted Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming's attention.

"High Priest, according to our previous agreement, this True God's corpse has been sent to you. From now on, we're even," The Mad Daoist said calmly.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

She waved her sleeve, and the lid of the bronze coffin flew off, revealing an ancient and powerful corpse. The mighty divine might swept in all directions like a flood.

"Thank you so much. You can now leave."

"Huh? We haven't even warmed our seats yet, and you want us to leave?" The Mad Daoist cursed in his heart.

"Well, we…"

"Do you have something else to say?"

"It's like this, High Priest. We plan to go to the other side of River Lethe to take a look. We hope you won't find trouble with us then."

After hesitating for a while, the Mad Daoist finally mustered up his courage and said carefully.

Hmm? The other side of River Lethe?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes instantly swept over.

The other side of River Lethe was Sunset Tomb. It was the ancestral land of the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family.

"Why? The Wicked Trio always digs graves, so are you planning to lay a hand on the Tushan family this time?"

Boom!

As her cold voice sounded, a monstrous pressure suddenly descended, wanting to obliterate the three of them.

Upon seeing this, the Mad Daoist's expression changed.

"No, no, no, the High Priest has misunderstood. We are not going to dig up the ancestral graves of Great Green Mountain. We are just curious about the other side of River Lethe. It is said that there are many ancient secrets and opportunities hidden there. We would never lay a hand on Great Green Mountain's ancestral land. Besides, we brothers are very trustworthy, and we have our moral integrity. If we promise we won't lay a hand on the Tushan family's ancestral land, we won't. If the High Priest is still worried, why don't you follow us to the other side of River Lethe to take a look?" The Mad Daoist promised.

Although the Wicked Trio did wicked things, they still valued their reputation.

"Hmph!"

Hearing the Mad Daoist's words, Tushan Cangyue snorted coldly and withdrew the power of heaven and earth around him.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu both heaved a sigh of relief. They had both been afraid that Tushan Cangyue would go berserk.

"I need to think about this carefully. You guys can stay in the Tushan family for now. When 1 have a decision, 1 will let you know," Tushan Cangyue said calmly. Oh? There was hope?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu looked at each other and revealed surprised expressions.

They had been prepared to be rejected by Tushan Cangyue, but things were not as they had imagined. Since she didn't reject, then there was still room for negotiation.

"In that case, we will wait for the good news from the High Priest."

"Alright."

With that, Tushan Cangyue summoned a divine servant and ordered the latter to leave with the Mad Daoist and the others.

"High Priest, do you want to use the Wicked Trio to open the ancestral land of Sunset Tomb?"

"Yes. The Wicked Trio may be wicked, cruel, and greedy, but their methods and strength are very powerful. The ancestral land on the other side of River Lethe has been sealed for countless years. No one knows what exactly is going on there. Since the Wicked Trio are interested, we might as well let them go and investigate. At that time, there might be an unexpected surprise."

Tushan Cangyue pondered.

Hearing this, Yin Siming had a trace of worry in his eyes.

"High Priest, the Wicked Trio are not easy to control. Aren't you afraid that they will cause some accidents? We have to be careful about this matter and keep an eye on the Wicked Trio. None of them are to be trifled with. If we don't handle it well, we might even hurt ourselves," Yin Siming reminded her.

"Don't worry, they can't overturn the heavens within the divine region."

Tushan Cangyue looked indifferent.

Sunset Tomb was also within the divine region. If the Wicked Trio really wanted to do something, she would make them regret it.

After all, this was the territory of the God of Great Green Mountain.

"By the way, Grand Heavenly Master, although we've already retrieved the True God's corpse, we can't let the Canglan ancient race off the hook."

"High Priest, do you mean to bring the Canglan ancient race under the rule of Great Green Mountain?"

Yin Siming raised his eyebrows.

In response, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

"Grand Heavenly Master, don't you think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

"Indeed. The True God's corpse is the treasure of the Canglan ancient race. Now that it has been snatched away by the Wicked Trio, the race has lost its trump card. As long as we go over and denounce them, then display our powerful strength, we will certainly be able to subdue the Canglan ancient race and make them a subordinate of Great Green Mountain. That being said, even though the Canglan ancient race has lost its race treasure, it is still an ancient race with a long heritage. If we want to suppress them, we need to plan," Yin Siming pondered and said.

"There's no need for that. In a moment, Grand Heavenly Master, take the Sword of War and head straight for the Canglan ancient race. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed. In the face of absolute power, all schemes and plots are useless," Tushan Cangyue said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Yin Siming pondered for a moment before nodding.

Whoosh!

Just as he was about to take the Sword of War and head to the Canglan ancient race, another divine servant arrived at the temple.

"High Priest, someone is here to retrieve something that was stored in the Tushan family thirty-six thousand years ago."

Hmm? Retrieve something?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue was stunned.

"He came really quickly," She murmured.

"Please invite him in."

"Yes!"

Led by a divine servant, a cold figure soon appeared in Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming's eyes.

It was Lin Wudao's doppelganger in disguise.

Previously, after he left the temple, he separated from the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu. Then, he created a doppelganger and pretended to be the mysterious person from the past to retrieve the True God's corpse.

"I heard that the Tushan family has found that lost True God's body?"

His calm voice sounded in the temple.

Tushan Cangyue nodded slightly.

"Indeed. How do you prove your identity?"

"I have this as proof."

Saying this, Lin Wudao handed over the token that Xiao Tianyi had given him to Tushan Cangyue.

Coincidentally, Tushan Ming also arrived at the temple.

"Grand elder, this man is here to take the True God's corpse that was stored in the Tushan family thirty-six thousand years ago."

Tushan Cangyue handed over the token.

Hearing this, Tushan Ming's mind was shaken. He immediately took out an ancient scroll and compared it with the token.

A moment later, he nodded.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"In that case, you can take the corpse away. Earlier, we lost the item you left behind, and that was our fault. Now that we've found it again, we can be considered to have made up for our previous negligence. Today, 1 apologize to you on behalf of the Tushan family."

Tushan Cangyue bowed.

Lin Wudao's expression remained indifferent.

"It's alright. Since the corpse has been found, let's just let bygones be bygones."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wudao disappeared from where he was..

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Chapter 444: Three Days Later, War of Gods!

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"High Priest, this person doesn't seem simple."

After Lin Wudao left, Yin Siming slowly withdrew his gaze and said to Tushan Cangyue in a deep voice.

"He's indeed not simple. This isn't his original body. It should be an incarnation or a puppet that he condensed. It seems that his identity and origin are definitely extraordinary. Grand Elder, how much do you know about this person?"

Tushan Cangyue turned to Tushan Ming.

Hearing this, Tushan Ming shook his head.

"High Priest, the corpse was passed down by the ancestors of the tribe. It has been tens of thousands of years since then. If it wasn't for the fact that information about it has been passed down by word of mouth, it would have long been drowned in the long river of time. I didn't expect that someone would really come and retrieve it after thirty thousand years. Fortunately, we have found the True God's corpse. Otherwise, we would have been indebted to the other party," Tushan Ming sighed.

After saying that, he bowed to Tushan Cangyue and left the temple.

Seeing this, Yin Siming prepared to bring the Sword of War and head to the Canglan ancient race.

Boom!

Just at this moment, the originally silent statue suddenly blossomed with dazzling divine light.

Immediately after, a majestic God's phantom appeared from the divine light.

"Greetings, Great God!"

"Greetings, Great God!"

Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming knelt and kowtowed.

"Get up. This time, I have something important to tell you. According to the information I received, the Dual World War that happens once every hundred years will begin in three months. At that time, the Tushan family might join the war. Therefore, from now on, we should make preparations."

Lin Wudao's majestic voice rang out in the temple.

Dual World War?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue was confused.

"The so-called Dual World War is a war that happens in Dual World Mountain of the eastern region. It's a war between the humans and the foreign races in the eastern region. Every hundred years, the two sides will fight for territory and resources, and a Dual World War will break out. The losing side will cede territory and compensate for resources. The shrine of the eastern region is in charge of recruiting soldiers, as well as leading the troops to Dual World Mountain to fight the foreign races. If nothing unexpected happens, people from the Eastern Shrine will come to Great Green Mountain in a few days to announce the decree and conscription plan. Therefore, the Tushan family has to be prepared."

Lin Wudao told them everything he knew.

"Great God, is participation in the Dual World War a must?"

"Yes. According to the decree of the Eastern Shrine, all factions in the eastern region must provide soldiers and go to Dual World Mountain to participate in the battle. However, the Tushan family doesn't need to consider others, nor do we have to listen to others' orders. The decree of the Eastern Shrine doesn't concern the Tushan family. When the time comes, 1 will consider whether the Tushan family will join the war. If the clansmen are strong enough, we can send some of them to war as training," Lin Wudao said slowly.

Although the Eastern Shrine was the ruler of the eastern region, Lin Wudao had no intention of obeying its will and orders.

The Eastern Shrine was powerful, but they could not control him. He would be in charge of his own people!

"The second thing is that it is time to bring the entire Thunder Swamp under the rule of Great Green Mountain. This matter must be completed within half a month. Also, we can consider making the Canglan ancient race a subsidiary of the Tushan family. During this period, we should strive to raise the power of our people to a higher level."

"Yes," Tushan Cangyue and the other two answered respectfully.

"The third thing is about the Southern Ridge's Tushan family…"

Boom!

Saying this, Lin Wudao used the will of the Qingshan Demonic God to teleport Li Heishui to the temple.

"Li Heishui greets the Great God! Greetings, High Priest! Greetings, Grand Heavenly Master!"

Li Heishui came back to his senses after a brief shock when he suddenly arrived at Qingshan Temple. With a respectful and devout attitude, he knelt and kowtowed.

"Get up."

Whoosh!

Following this, a ray of divine light descended and fell into Li Heishui's body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Li Heishui felt an extremely majestic life force flowing through his body like a flood.

"Great God, this is?"

"I have blessed you with 100,000 years of lifespan."

What? 100,000 years?

Li Heishui's heart trembled.

Similarly, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming were also surprised. They didn't expect that the Qingshan Great God would give Li Heishui such a great fortune. "Li Heishui, 1 confer you the title of prophet of Qingshan Temple. Now, use the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror to check when the Sky God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family will come to Great Green Mountain."

Lin Wudao's dignified voice came from the statue.

Hearing this, Li Heishui did not dare to hesitate. He immediately took out the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror and began to check.

Peeping into the future would cost one's life. The more terrifying the existence one was spying on, the more lifespan one would lose.

Li Heishui was just a mortal while the Sky God was a level 2 True God.

Using a mortal's body to spy on a level 2 True God's future, the loss of lifespan was something that a mortal simply couldn't bear. Therefore, Lin Wudao added 100,000 years of lifespan to Li Heishui.

Buzz!

After receiving the order, Li Heishui immediately used a secret technique to activate the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror. Accompanied by waves of mysterious light, many images appeared.

At the same time, Lin Wudao in the statue space used God's Spiritual Eye to observe the changes in Li Heishui's lifespan.

"Great God, according to my observation, the Sky God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family will arrive on Great Green Mountain three days later when the sun rises."

A moment later, Li Heishui reported respectfully.

Three days later?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming's faces changed slightly. The way they looked at Li Heishui also changed.

Peeping into the future! This ability was worthy of his title as the prophet.

"There is indeed a difference between mortals and True God. Just by peeping at a fragment of the future, Li Heishui's lifespan was cut off by 30,000 years. If he was just a mere mortal, he would have died long ago."

In the statue space, Lin Wudao sighed softly as he looked at the change in Li Heishui's lifespan.

Following this, he raised his hand and pointed. A ray of divine light descended and turned into an ancient saber, appearing in front of Li Heishui.

"This is an incomplete divine weapon, the Scorching Sun Divine Blade. I'll give you this item to protect yourself."

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!"

Li Heishui was so excited that he immediately kowtowed. Then, he carefully took the Scorching Sun Divine Blade and retreated to the side.

"Yin Siming, I will add a new divine right to the Sword of War later. After the enhancement, you can bring it with you and head to the Canglan ancient race. Also, tell Tushan Mang to stop attacking the other tribes in Thunder Swamp and return to the divine region for the time being. This is to avoid him and the troops from being affected by the War of Gods in three days."

"Yes!" Yin Siming replied respectfully.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can leave. Next, I have to prepare for the War of Gods in three days."

After saying that, Lin Wudao immediately withdrew his divine aura and returned his consciousness to his main body.

Boom!

After calming himself down in the statue space, Lin Wudao took out the heaven burial bronze coffin and placed the True God's corpse inside..

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Chapter 445: Level 10 True God's Corpse, Struck it Rich!

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"Please drop something good!" Lin Wudao prayed in his heart.

This True God's corpse was the strongest one he had ever collected apart from the Ancient Great Emperor Jiang Taichu's corpse and Taiqing Ancient God's statue.

He couldn't miss it!

[Ding!]

[You have collected the corpse of a level 10 True God and obtained five billion Fate Energy value. After the system's tenfold enhancement, you have obtained 50 billion Fate Energy value.]

Suddenly, a cold system notification sounded in his mind.

50 billion Fate Energy value?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's tensed mind relaxed. His eyes were filled with joy and excitement.

"Ha, what luck!"

50 billion Fate Energy value was definitely a huge windfall for him.

This time, he was really lucky.

"I was just saying that my luck hasn't been too bad recently. It seems that it is indeed so. Looks like 1 have to take advantage of my good luck and continue to earn more," Lin Wudao laughed in his heart.

He had earned 50 billion Fate Energy value in an instant. This made his shriveled purse instantly swell up. His confidence also became stronger.

"I didn't expect it to be the corpse of a level 10 True God. It looks like Xiao Tianyi has really given me a great gift. Moreover, the identity of this corpse must have a great background. It would probably be very difficult for an ordinary level 10 True God to yield five billion Fate Energy value."

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes. He was very satisfied with the result of collecting the corpse this time.

Whoosh!

With a thought, information about himself appeared.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

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

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Wheel realm]

[Lifespan: 19364]

Fate Energy value 51920365000]

"I only have about ten thousand years of lifespan left. Next, 1 have to think of a way to harvest more…"

Lin Wudao frowned as he looked at the remaining lifespan on the account.

Previously, when he had advanced to level Two True God, he had been able to enjoy twelve million years of lifespan. However, after spending lavishly, he now only had about ten thousand years left.

This bit of lifespan made Lin Wudao feel uneasy.

Next, after bringing Thunder Swamp and the Canglan ancient race under his rule, he was prepared to reap another wave of harvest to at least increase his lifespan.

Lin Wudao then looked at the 50 billion Fate Energy value on the account and fell into deep thought.

"System, my original body is a living being in the human world, but at the same time, 1 also hold the divine position of a temple God, the Qingshan Demonic God. Then, can I use the body of a living being to exercise the power of the Qingshan Demonic God? Can both powers be interlinked?"

After a long time, Lin Wudao asked a question that puzzled him for a long time.

His original body walked the path of the mortal world, but because of the system, he also had the divine position of a temple God. It was equivalent to having the powers of both systems in his body.

Theoretically speaking, both the mortal body and the power of a temple God belonged to him, so they should be able to interlink.

However, they were different systems.

True Gods of the mortal world could not control the divine rights and power of the temple Gods. Similarly, temple Gods were unable to use the divine techniques of the human world.

That being said, Lin Wudao was different. He had two systems and two sets of powers in the same body.

[Ding, the host can use the power of mortal Gods and temple Gods at the same time.]

"Really?"

[However, the prerequisite is that your levels as a mortal God and a temple God must be the same.]

The levels must be the same?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to understand what it meant.

"System, do you mean that if I want to use both powers as a mortal God and as a temple God, 1 have to be a True God for both positions at the same time? Or even the Heavenly God realm or Divine King realm?"

[Yes. In addition, because the host has two systems and two sets of powers at the same time, high-level divine techniques can control low-level divine techniques.]

[For example, the host's current temple God divine level is a level 2 True God, so you can use the mortal divine techniques and secret techniques. For example, the Pure Land of the Heavens, the Divine Eight Martial Forms, and so on.]

[On the other hand, the cultivation of the host's human body is only at the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm, which is far from a level 2 True God. Therefore, you can't use the Qingshan Demonic God's divine rights, divine techniques, and others.]

It could be like this?

After listening to the system's introduction, Lin Wudao finally understood the mystery behind it.

"If that's the case, then I'll have even more tricks up my sleeve when I fight the Sky God three days later."

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes.

Currently, his divine level as a temple God was at level 2 of the True God realm, so he could use the Pure Land of the Heavens and the Divine Eight Martial Forms. This way, his battle prowess instantly increased.

This was especially so since the Pure Land of the Heavens, a Great Emperor technique, could even suppress the other party by a major realm.

"If that's the case, the Sky God is nothing to worry about… Wait, something doesn't seem right. The Sky God is also a level 2 True God, but my Pure Land of the Heavens is only at the elementary stage. It seems to only be able to suppress living beings below the True God realm by a major realm, right? Does that mean that the Pure Land of the Heavens is ineffective against the Sky God?"

Suddenly, Lin Wudao seemed to have thought of something and immediately checked the information about the Great Emperor technique, the Pure Land of the Heavens.

[Name: Pure Land of the Heavens]

[Level: Great Emperor technique]

[Rarity: Invincible]

[Evaluation: Once you have it, you have nothing else to ask for in this life.]

[Description: 1. The Pure Land of the Heavens is a Great Emperor-level dharma technique that does not exist in the Great World of Divine Desolation. After cultivating it to the elementary stage, one can possess the mighty power to dominate the ages and suppress all who are unconvinced.]

[2. The Pure Land of the Heavens can form a magical pure land in the surroundings upon activation. The cultivation of all living beings in the pure land will be mercilessly suppressed.]

[3. When cultivated to the elementary stage, the cultivation of those below the True God realm will be suppressed by a major realm.]

[4. When cultivated to the small success stage, the cultivation of those below the Divine King realm will be suppressed by a major realm.]

[5. When cultivated to the major accomplishment stage, the cultivation of those below the Sage realm will be suppressed by a major realm.]

[8. When cultivated to the Extreme Dao stage, the cultivation of those below the Heavenly Emperor realm will be suppressed by a major realm.]

[Remark 1: The Pure Land of the Heavens is a Great Emperor-level dharma technique, thus it is only effective on beings in or below the Great Emperor realm or below. It is ineffective against creatures above the Great Emperor realm.]

[Remark 2: The host can consume Fate Energy value to upgrade the level of the Pure Land of the Heavens.]

A lot of information came into view.

After reading it, Lin Wudao's burning heart instantly turned cold. He was still too naive.

"Previously, I spent 10 billion Fate Energy value on the Path to Heaven to barely upgrade the Pure Land of the Heavens to the elementary stage. Now, only by cultivating it to the small success stage can it be effective against the Sky God. Unfortunately, it just so happens that it's invincible among Great Emperor techniques. If I want to upgrade it, the amount of Fate Energy value 1 would need to consume would probably be an astronomical figure."

Lin Wudao frowned.

"System, how much Fate Energy value do I need to raise the Pure Land of the Heavens to the small success stage?"

After a long silence, he asked carefully.

[100 billion.]

What? 100 billion, and just the small success stage?

Even though Lin Wudao was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this.

His earnings of Fate Energy value currently were usually hundreds of millions, at most a billion. Just now, he had painstakingly collected the corpse of a level 10 True God and only obtained 50 billion Fate Energy value.

Yet, raising the Pure Land of the Heavens to the small success stage required 100 billion? He only had half the amount needed!

This caused Lin Wudao's heart to turn cold.

He knew that according to his current speed of earning Fate Energy value, it was likely that without any fortuitous encounters, he would not be able to increase the level of the Pure Land of the Heavens for a long time in the future.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"As expected, shortcuts are not so easy to take," Lin Wudao sighed.

Then, he looked around and focused his gaze on another technique.

The ancient divine technique, One Qi to Nine Heavens.

Now, with the status as the Qingshan Demonic God, he had barely met the requirements to cultivate this divine technique..

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Chapter 446: Yin Siming Has the Potential to Become a Celestial King!

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The ancient divine technique, One Qi to Nine Heavens.

This divine technique did not have differentiation in levels. Whether it was powerful or not was completely determined by the realm of one's cultivation.

There were a total of nine stages.

At the True God stage, one could form a doppelganger that had the same combat strength as the main body. It would be of great help to Lin Wudao.

"System, how much Fate Energy value is needed to cultivate the first stage of One Qi to Nine Heavens?"

[30 billion.]

Ha! So much?

Even though he was prepared, Lin Wudao was still shocked.

"Sigh, upgrade it…"

To make his combat strength stronger, Lin Wudao had no choice but to improve the One Qi to the Nine Heavens.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, 30 billion Fate Energy value was instantly deducted from his account.

At the same time, waves of comprehension and mysteries regarding the first stage of One Qi to Nine Heavens surged into Lin Wudao's mind like a flood. In the end, they were deeply imprinted on his soul.

A moment later, Lin Wudao mastered the first stage of One Qi to Nine Heavens, saving him countless years of bitter cultivation.

"One Qi to Nine Heavens!"

Buzz!

With a shout, a dazzling divine light bloomed behind him. Then, a doppelganger that was his spitting image condensed. Even its aura and combat strength were the same.

However, the doppelganger only lasted for three breaths before it collapsed.

"It's really magical."

Lin Wudao could not help but praise when he felt the aura and power emitted by the doppelganger. This could be considered his trump card.

"Although it can only last for three breaths of time, it's enough for me to do many things."

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He was even more confident about the War of Gods in three days.

"Now that the divine technique has been cultivated, it's time for the divine artifact to be upgraded. While I still have Fate Energy value, I should also augment it with the divine right of Domination."

Lin Wudao extended his hand and the Sword of War appeared in his hand.

"System, augment the Sword of War with the divine right of Domination."

[Ding!]

[3 billion Fate Energy value has been consumed. The blessing of the divine right of Domination has been successful.]

Whoosh!

As the Sword of War was augmented with the divine right of Domination, it abruptly burst out with dazzling divine light. Endless divine might rippled like the water of a heavenly river.

[Name: Sword of War]

[Level: Divine artifact]

[Quality: Low-grade]

[Description: This is a divine artifact that has been reforged on the basis of the original God of War's weapon. It belongs exclusively to the third-generation Qingshan Demonic God.]

[Divine might 1: Wielding the Sword of War, one will never run out of power.]

[Divine might 2: Wielding the Sword of War, one's combat strength will increase by a minor realm when battling outside of the divine region.]

[Divine Might 3: Wielding the Sword of War, one can form a 10,000-mile divine region of war. All citizens in the divine region of war will have their combat strength improved by 10 times.]

[Remark: If mortals wish to control the divine artifact, they must obtain God's permission. Otherwise, they will suffer a backlash from the divine artifact and their souls will be destroyed.]

Information about the Sword of War entered his eyes.

After reading it, Lin Wudao nodded in satisfaction.

"The Sword of War is indeed worthy of being a divine artifact that lives for war. After being augmented with three divine rights, it is indeed powerful. Whether it's for an individual or a group battle, it's a huge boost to combat power. Moreover, this is only a True God-level divine artifact. If it were to be upgraded to a Heavenly Emperor-level divine artifact or even a Divine King-level divine artifact in the future, how powerful would it be?"

He yearned for it.

After saying that, Lin Wudao raised his hand and pointed. The Sword of War instantly turned into a divine light and flew out of the temple.

Following this, it appeared accurately in front of Yin Siming.

"Yin Siming, I've already reforged the Sword of War and added a third divine right to it, making it even more powerful. Next, bring it with you to the Canglan ancient race."

A majestic voice sounded in Yin Siming's ears.

"I will obey the oracle!"

Outside the temple, Yin Siming took the Sword of War with both hands and knelt.

"Oh? He actually fused the Great Dao God-Demon Scripture with the Fate's Genuine Solution that he cultivates? He's using fate as the main, and God-Demon as an auxiliary? He's cultivating both techniques at the same time!"

In the temple, Lin Wudao's gaze swept past Yin Siming, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He realized that Yin Siming had also cultivated the Great Dao God-Demon Scripture and used it as an extension of Fate's Genuine Solution. With this, he could increase his strength through Fate's Genuine Solution, as well as from the feedback of the Great Dao God-Demon Scripture.

"As expected of the former prodigy of Tianming Sect. I'm afraid that no one in the Great World of Divine Desolation can compare to his aptitude and comprehension. Even in the City of Heavens, Yin Siming would have a place there. He has at least the potential to become a Celestial King. Since that's the case, I'll help him once more."

Lin Wudao's eyes were filled with admiration.

Yin Siming's talent and comprehension were something that even he couldn't help but admire.

In terms of comprehension, no one he had seen could compare to Yin Siming. Even Ji Ruyue and the others from the City of Heavens were inferior.

Yin Siming's shocking comprehension ability made Lin Wudao admire him even more.

Immediately after, he used five billion Fate Energy value to raise Yin Siming's cultivation from the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

"Thank you, Great God!"

Yin Siming was stunned when he sensed the sudden surge of power in his body. Then, he bowed in the direction of the temple.

He knew that this was definitely a blessing from Lin Wudao.

"Go do your work. After you're done, come back early."

"Yes!" Yin Siming replied respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately led Wu Huan and a few divine servants to steer the Boat of Paramita and left Great Green Mountain as fast as lightning.

Looking at Yin Siming's departing figure, Lin Wudao's eyes were filled with anticipation.

The Canglan ancient race was in his grasp. If nothing unexpected happened, his lifespan would increase again.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao could not help but smile.

He glanced at the system interface and saw that he still had more than 10 billion Fate Energy value left.

[Fate Energy value: 13920365000]

"Although it looks like a lot, 1 still have a lot of gold-devouring beasts in my hands. I don't know what to upgrade now, so let's wait and see. There's no need to rush. In case there's an emergency one day that requires a large amount of Fate Energy value, it'll be easy to turn the situation around then," Lin Wudao pondered.

Now, he seemed quite wealthy by having more than 10 billion Fate Energy value, but he also had numerous gold-devouring beasts, like the primordial spirit seed, cultivation techniques and secret techniques to be upgraded, the continuity fee of the Qingshan Demonid God's divine position, the tomb of the black dragon, and so on.

Each of them required hundreds of millions of Fate Energy value. It was simply not enough to use.

"When Yin Siming returns, we can go to Sunset Tomb to take a look. I hope I can gain something when the time comes."

Then, Lin Wudao restrained his emotions and sank into his cultivation.

On the other side, after leaving Great Green Mountain, Yin Siming brought the Sword of War and headed to the Canglan ancient race.

"Who dares to barge into the Canglan ancient race?"

Boom!

As soon as he arrived outside the manor, several powerful figures rushed out and blocked Yin Siming. All of them stared at him with hostile expressions.

"Tushan family of the Great Green Mountain. Today, I have come to retrieve the lost item of my family."

His calm voice echoed throughout the Canglan ancient race.

What? The Tushan family?

The Canglan ancient race was shocked by his words.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Accompanied by dazzling rainbow lights, a group of powerhouses led by Grand Elder Wei Cangming arrived in the sky in just a moment. Their expressions were incomparably heavy..

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Chapter 447: If You're Not Unwilling to Submit, Then Die!

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"May I know who you are?"

Wei Cangming came to Yin Siming and examined him discreetly. Then, he asked with a heavy heart.

The Tushan family did not come with friendly intentions. His previous premonitions and worries had ultimately become a reality.

"I am the Tushan family's Grand Heavenly Master, Yin Siming. Today, under the orders of the Qingshan Great God, we have come to retrieve the corpse of our ancestor that was stolen by the Canglan ancient race," Yin Siming said calmly.

Ha!

As soon as he said this, Wei Chaotian and the others nearby all took a deep breath in unison. Their eyes were fixed on him.

Grand Elder Wei Cangming also felt a strong sense of unease.

"So it's the Tushan family's Grand Heavenly Master. Sir, you have come from afar. Why don't we go to the main hall in front and discuss the matter in detail?"

"Very well."

Yin Siming nodded gently.

Immediately after, under Wei Cangming's lead, they arrived at an ancient and majestic hall and sat opposite each other.

Sigh…

After sitting down, Wei Cangming was silent for a while before he sighed helplessly.

"Sir, to tell you the truth, not long ago, the True God's corpse was forcefully snatched away by a thief. Currently, it is not in the Canglan ancient race."

What? Snatched?

Hearing this, Yin Siming pretended to be surprised.

At the same time, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Has it really been snatched away?"

"Yes. Previously, the True God's corpse had always been worshipped in the ancestral land of our Canglan ancient race. Originally, we had wanted to take it out and return it to the Tushan family. However, just as we opened the ancestral land, it was unfortunately snatched away by a despicable thief. If you don't believe me, I'm willing to swear an oath to the heavens," Wei Cangming said in a deep voice.

Whoosh!

Yin Siming's face darkened instantly.

"Since the corpse has been lost, how is the Canglan ancient race going to compensate us?" He asked coldly.

Hearing this, Wei Cangming fell silent.

After struggling for a moment, he took out an ancient spirit ring and handed it to Yin Siming.

"This is half of the Canglan ancient race's foundation and resources. We are willing to use this as compensation to make up for our previous mistakes."

Hmm? Half of their resources?

Yin Siming took the spirit ring and glanced at its contents briefly. He found that there were indeed many natural treasures piled up inside. This included more than a hundred Lesser God-level spiritual herbs, as well as spiritual stones piled up like a huge mountain, all kinds of rare spiritual materials, spirit pills, pseudo-divine weapons, and many more.

Yin Siming was dazzled. Just the value of the treasures in this spirit ring was enough to compare to an incomplete divine weapon.

Unfortunately, this was not what he wanted.

"The Canglan ancient race has a long heritage and an extraordinary foundation. Just the resources in this spirit ring alone are comparable to the foundation of an ordinary race. However, these things alone aren't enough to make up for the debt you owe the Tushan family."

"What? Don't take us as pushovers…!"

As soon as Yin Siming finished speaking, Wei Chaotian could not help but want to lose his temper. However, when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he was glared at by Wei Cangming.

"Then, what does the Tushan family want?"

Wei Cangming suppressed the anger and humiliation in his heart and said coldly.

"It's very simple. As long as the Canglan ancient race comes under the rule of the Great Green Mountain and becomes the subject of the Qingshan Great God, it will be fine. At that time, we can let bygones be bygones."

What? Become a subject of the Qingshan Great God?

Hearing this, Wei Chaotian and the other clansmen clenched their fists. Their eyes were filled with hatred.

"Hmph, aren't you going too far? The Canglan ancient race is already willing to offer half of our resources to apologize to you, but the Tushan family still isn't satisfied? Do you really think that the Canglan ancient race is a pushover?" Wei Chaotian slammed the table and roared at Yin Siming.

The rest of the clansmen glared at them as well, their expressions vicious.

Heh…

Seeing Wei Chaotian and the others fighting to the death, Yin Siming maintained a calm expression and posture. The corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.

"In that case, is the Canglan ancient race prepared to die rather than submit?"

"So what if that's the case? Hmph! You want the Canglan ancient race to submit to the Tushan family? You're dreaming. We were born free, so how can we?" A grey-robed elder replied coldly.

He was a man of steel. He didn't intend to submit to the Tushan family and become their subordinate.

The others seemed to have the same mentality.

However, just as the grey-robed elder's voice rang out, a terrifying sword light suddenly tore through the air and slashed over.

"All!"

With a shrill scream, the grey-robed elder was beheaded in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

The head flew high into the air, and blood spurted out into the air.

The terrifying sword light even pierced through the grounds of the Canglan ancient race. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.

"Ha! Bastard, how dare you kill…!"

Seeing the grey-robed elder die tragically, Wei Chaotian was furious and immediately wanted to go up and fight Yin Siming to the death.

However, the moment he took out the Grey Cloud Cauldron, he saw the ancient sword in Yin Siming's hand. Sensing the overwhelming divine might and the pure and powerful divinity, his pupils constricted.

"A divine… artifact?" Wei Chaotian could not help but gasp.

At this moment, he could feel his soul trembling.

Wei Cangming and the others were the same.

Looking at the ancient sword in Yin Siming's hand, an uncontrollable panic and fear swept through their bodies.

It was because that ancient sword was a divine artifact. It was even more powerful than the divine weapons forged by the Gods in the human world.

"Before we came, the Qingshan Great God had given us an oracle. If the Canglan ancient race is stubborn and intends to fight to the end, we will send them to their deaths. Since none of you are willing to submit, I can only slaughter the entire Canglan ancient race."

Saying this, Yin Siming slowly stood up and gripped the Sword of War.

Boom!

In an instant, a cold killing intent erupted from his body.

Moreover, he raised the Sword of War and was about to attack everyone.

Seeing this, Wei Cangming was scared out of his wits.

"Grand Heavenly Master, please calm down! We… We are willing to submit to the Great Green Mountain and become the subjects of the Qingshan Great God. From now on, we will worship the Great God and never betray Him."

Thump!

As he spoke, Wei Cangming kneeled heavily on the ground and kowtowed.

Although Wei Chaotian and the others who were behind him were filled with unwillingness and humiliation, they did not dare to resist when faced with the danger of extermination.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

In the end, everyone in the hall was kneeling.

"Sigh, why didn't you do this earlier? You just had to make me make a move. All of you are unyielding. Unfortunately, you have sacrificed a clansman for nothing," Yin Siming sighed lightly.

After saying that, he returned to his seat.

"Do you really intend to become the followers of the Qingshan Great God and serve him devoutly, never betraying him?"

"Yes, That's right!" Wei Cangming quickly agreed.

He was afraid that if he said it too late, he would invite the disaster of extermination.

"Very well. Since you've decided to worship the Great God, why don't you show your sincerity?"

Boom!

With that, Yin Siming took out a statue and placed it in front of the hall.

Sincerity? What sincerity?

Everyone looked at Yin Siming in confusion.

Yin Siming smiled faintly.

"The so-called sincerity is shown by offering a sacrifice. According to the tradition and rules of the Tushan family, all new subjects have to offer a certain amount of their lifespan as a sacrifice. Only in this way can you show your sincerity in believing in the Great God."

What? Use lifespan as a sacrifice?

As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed..

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Chapter 448: High Emissary Lei Guang!

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"F*ck, it's a demonic God!"

Wei Chaotian and the others cursed in their hearts.

Using lifespan as a sacrifice was simply crazy.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that you want to become the Great God's subjects and worship him for all eternity? Why are you so unwilling to offer a little sacrifice now?"

Yin Siming's tone turned cold.

Hearing this, everyone cursed even more fiercely in their hearts.

All of them were extremely angry and hateful toward Yin Siming. If not for the fact that they were afraid of the Sword of War in his hand, they would have long charged forward.

"Umm… Grand Heavenly Master, how much lifespan do we have to offer to show our sincerity to the Qingshan Great God?"

After a fierce struggle, Wei Cangming ultimately chose to compromise and asked carefully.

"Not much. Everyone only needs to offer a hundred years. This level of sincerity is the lowest in the Tushan family. It can only fulfill the basic requirement to become the Great God's subjects. For example, our High Priest had offered up 10,000 years of her lifespan to express her devout faith in the Great God," Yin Siming said lightly.

What?

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed again.

This was too ruthless! The Qingshan Great God was simply harvesting them like leeks!

"Right, how many clansmen does the Canglan ancient race have now?"

"Uh, this… About 300,000."

Wei Cangming replied in fear.

300,000?

Yin Siming's eyes lit up.

"Good! Since that's the case, gather all the clansmen to express their faith in the Qingshan Great God."

After saying that, Yin Siming picked up the teacup on the table and started to savor his tea.

Wei Cangming did not dare to disobey Yin Siming's order, for fear of the Sword of War in the latter's hand. He immediately ordered people to gather the clansmen.

"Right, don't think about running away. If anyone dares to leave, 1'11 slaughter the entire Canglan ancient race and make all the clansmen die with him."

Yin Siming's calm voice rang out.

Hearing this, although everyone was extremely angry and hateful, they did not dare to disobey and could only follow his orders.

"Heh, it's the Canglan ancient race's fortune to be under the Tushan family's rule. Although you will feel humiliation and hatred now, one day, you will be grateful to me. This is not the lowest point of the Canglan ancient race. Instead, this is the beginning of your journey to the peak and glory."

Yin Siming's calm voice slowly sounded in the hall.

Heh… Was this luck? Was this a blessing? Would they feel gratitude?

Everyone scoffed.

In their hearts, they wanted nothing more than to grind Yin Siming's bones and scatter his ashes.

Yin Siming couldn't care less about the anger and hatred of the crowd. He just sat there and sipped his tea leisurely.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something and looked up at the distant void.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a majestic aura, an ancient spiritual boat tore through the void and descended upon the Canglan ancient race.

Standing on the boat was a muscular, eight feet tall, purple-robed middle-aged man. He emitted an intense domineering aura that was awe-inspiring.

Furthermore, there was a sword case on his back, where a faint divine might flowed out.

"High Emissary of the shrine, Lei Tiangang!"

Yin Siming's deep gaze swept over the man in purple. Under the observation of the Eyes of All Beings, he instantly learned the identity and background of the latter.

The other party was from the Eastern Shrine.

Whoosh!

After arriving at the Canglan ancient race, Lei Tiangang's sharp eyes instantly swept across the hall.

"Canglan ancient race, receive the decree of the shrine!"

His loud voice shook the sky.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ji's figure instantly rushed out of the Canglan ancient race and arrived in front of Lei Tiangang.

"Pei Ji greets High Emissary Lei Guang!"

He kowtowed, his expression respectful.

High Emissary Lei Guang?

Hearing Pei Ji's words and seeing his respectful attitude, Wei Cangming and the others in the hall revealed shocked expressions.

At the same time, a hint of excitement and anticipation rose in their hearts.

The shrine was the ruler of the eastern region. Its status, strength, background, and so on were above all the factions in the Eastern Region. All decrees of the shrine had to be obeyed.

Now, the arrival of High Emissary Lei Guang from the shrine gave them hope to resist the oppression of the Tushan family.

"Grand Heavenly Master, the person outside seems to be High Emissary Lei Guang from the Eastern Shrine. He's probably here to announce the conscription decree. What should we…"

Wei Cangming looked at Yin Siming.

Hearing this, Yin Siming's calm eyes swept across them one by one, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Now, you belong to the Tushan family, and you are the people of the Qingshan Great God. How can you listen to anyone else? Just take no heed of High Emissary Lei Guang."

His calm voice slowly sounded.

Ha!

Everyone present gasped.

Was the Tushan family so bold? How dare they ignore the authority and will of the Eastern Shrine?

This was a blatant confrontation!

Thinking of this, Wei Cangming and the others became even more excited. They could not wait to see the exciting scene of Lei Tiangang suppressing Yin Siming.

"Pei Ji, where are the people of the Canglan ancient race? Why isn't anyone coming out to receive the decree?"

Outside the main hall, Lei Tiangang could not help but frown as he looked at the silent Canglan ancient race.

"Reporting to High Emissary Lei Guang, this is because… Because…." Pei Ji stammered.

As he spoke, he secretly looked in the direction of the hall as if he was afraid of something.

"Because of what?" Lei Tiangang emphasized his words.

"Because the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family has made us, the Canglan ancient race, submit to their rule. Right now, Yin Siming, the Grand Heavenly Master of the Tushan family, is in the hall. If the Canglan ancient race wishes to receive the shrine's decree, we must first obtain his approval."

Pei Ji pretended to be terrified as he replied.

The Tushan family?

Hearing this, Lei Tiangang immediately looked in the direction of the hall. As expected, he saw the figure of a young man inside.

In an instant, his expression darkened.

"Hmph! How dare you look down on the Eastern Shrine? I'd like to see what this so-called Tushan family is!"

His cold voice resounded like rolling thunder.

Thump!

The moment he finished speaking, Lei Tiangang took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spiritual boat.

When he reappeared, he was in the main hall, standing in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his back. His cold eyes looked down at Yin Siming.

"Tushan family of the Great Green Mountain? As far as 1 know, the Tushan family in Thunder Swamp is now only left with the Qingshan tribe, which has less than a hundred people. Where did your Tushan family come from? Could it be that in just a short period, you have already rebuilt your former glory?"

Lei Tiangang's expression was cold. His gaze was like a blade as it landed on Yin Siming.

Yin Siming's expression remained calm. Even though he was facing Lei Tiangang, who was examining him, he still sipped his tea unhurriedly.

"The Tushan family of the Great Green Mountain indeed stems from the Qingshan tribe. At present, although we have not recovered our former glory, we have revived the God of Great Green Mountain. We are not far from the peak."

His calm voice slowly sounded.

Oh? The God of Great Green Mountain had been revived?

Lei Tiangang's eyes focused.

Boom!

Just as he was feeling bewildered, Yin Siming slowly pulled out the Sword of

War..

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Chapter 449: Supreme Destiny Technique!

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A divine artifact?

The moment he saw the Sword of War, Lei Tiangang narrowed his eyes, and a hint of gloominess flashed across his eyes. He could feel the pure and powerful divinity on the Sword of War, as well as the endless divine might that was like a flood. Without a doubt, this was a divine artifact forged by a temple God.

Furthermore, it was a low-grade divine artifact that had been augmented with three divine rights.

"It seems that the Tushan family of the Great Green Mountain is really different now," Lei Tiangang snorted lightly.

His cold eyes were quietly observing Yin Siming, and the emotions in his eyes gradually changed.

Yin Siming's expression was as calm as ever.

"The Tushan family is indeed different from before. Right now, we only listen to the oracle of the Qingshan Great God. Wherever the divine might of the Great God touches, it will be His divine region. Now, the Canglan ancient race has already accepted the Tushan family as their master, and they have become the subjects of the Qingshan Great God. I'm afraid that the decree of the Eastern Shrine won't be able to command them anymore."

Hmm?

As Yin Siming said this, Lei Tiangang's face instantly darkened. Killing intent began to burst out from his eyes.

So, the Tushan family won't follow the orders of the shrine?"

"I guess so. After all, we only believe in the Qingshan Great God. The decrees and orders of the others are ineffective against us," Yin Siming replied nonchalantly.

"Heh, how gutsy!"

After receiving Yin Siming's definitive answer, Lei Tiangang's eyes shone with a fierce light. The moment he roared, he slapped the sword case on his back.

In an instant, an ancient golden divine sword flew out and landed in his hand.

Boom!

Without a word, Lei Tiangang raised his hand and slashed at Yin Siming's head. A terrifying divine might swept across all directions.

"A middle-grade divine weapon!"

Looking at the golden divine sword that Lei Tiangang took out and feeling the powerful divine might it emitted, Yin Siming's eyes revealed a look of surprise.

In the eastern region, even the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom and the other five major factions only had low-grade divine weapons. Yin Siming did not expect High Emissary Lei Guang to have a middle-grade divine weapon with him.

"The Eastern Shrine has such a strong foundation?"

Yin Siming was very surprised.

However, although he was somewhat taken aback, his hands were not idle.

Whoosh!

Just as Lei Tiangang slashed down with his golden divine sword, Yin Siming also swung the Sword of War in his hand.

"Ding!"

With a sharp sound of metal clashing, the golden divine sword and Sword of War collided fiercely.

In an instant, a terrifying divine might spread out like a rolling celestial river, blasting Wei Cangming and the others away. All of them vomited blood.

"Hurry up and leave!" Wei Cangming roared in fear in the air.

Rumble!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. An extremely majestic power instantly turned into a huge hand that swept away all the surrounding clansmen.

Thump!

Just as Wei Cangming and the others left, an even stronger divine might suddenly erupted.

The terrifying power razed all the buildings within a thousand feet of the hall to the ground. Clouds rolled in the sky.

This was a power that did not belong to the mortal world!

"Those who look down on the shrine will be killed!"

Lei Tiangang's eyes were ferocious.

Rumble!

He held the golden divine sword tightly with both hands. Thousands of lightning bolts crisscrossed behind him, seemingly having transformed the void into a lightning domain.

At this moment, behind Lei Tiangang was a vast amount of lightning. He had a grand aura of lightning and was like a judge who had descended to the human world, wielding boundless authority.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every time he swung his sword, his attack would become stronger. He pressed forward fearlessly.

"Lightning phenomenon?"

Yin Siming smiled coldly as he looked at the tens of thousands of lightning bolts behind Lei Tiangang.

"I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time. Today, let me see how capable and powerful you are, High Emissary Lei Guang of the Eastern Shrine. 1 hope you will not disappoint."

Thump!

Saying this, Yin Siming suddenly raised his hand and struck out a palm in the air. The vast power instantly turned into a huge hand that covered the sky and destroyed all the sword lights that were coming at him.

In the past, as the number one successive disciple of the Tianming Sect and the prince of the Zixiao imperial race, Yin Siming's aptitude and foundation were naturally extraordinary.

Although he had been expelled from the Tianming Sect because he had peeped at the Book of Fate and had thus lost his Zixiao imperial race bloodline, his foundation was still not weak.

This was especially so after obtaining the Book of Fate and Lin Wudao's blessing, he had cleansed himself of all mortal impurities and had been reborn. His aptitude was even greater than before.

The secret techniques and forbidden techniques that he had mastered were not something that ordinary people could imagine.

"Destiny Supreme Technique, Mortal Sword!"

Buzz!

As Yin Siming willed it, a mysterious light of chaotic colors bloomed behind him. The shadow of a large river flashed across the void. After an instant, tens of thousands of lights interweaved and rose from the river. Finally, a crimson ancient sword appeared behind Yin Siming.

On the sword were countless dharmas, while billions of mortal creatures bowed their heads and kowtowed.

Looking over, it was as if one could see the fate of all living beings in the mortal world on that ancient sword.

This was the Mortal Sword!

It was formed from the Supreme Destiny Technique in the Book of Fate. The Mortal Sword could sever all mortal beings.

Ever since he obtained the Book of Fate, Yin Siming had been concentrating on comprehending this supreme technique.

Now, with his unparalleled comprehension abilities, he finally reached the elementary stage for the Supreme Destiny Technique and formed the phantom of the Mortal Sword.

Rumble!

Although the Mortal Sword behind Yin Siming looked like it could collapse at any moment, the surrounding space seemed to have frozen when it appeared.

At the same time, looking at the shadow of the crimson ancient sword rising behind Yin Siming, Lei Tiangang felt an unprecedented fear He could feel that his soul could not help but tremble.

"Damn it, what is that thing?" Lei Tiangang roared in his heart.

Whoosh!

Just as he was shocked, Yin Siming's cold gaze swept over.

"Slash!"

As he spoke, the Mortal Sword on his back trembled slightly. Then, a scarlet sword light floated out. It bypassed all of Lei Tiangang's attacks and landed on his body.

"Hmm? I… I'm alright?"

Originally, looking at the red sword light, Lei Tiangang had felt endless panic and fear. However, when the sword light landed on him, he was surprised to find that nothing seemed to have happened to him.

In fact, even Wei Cangming and the others who were watching from afar were confused.

This was because the moment the Mortal Sword world slashed out, endless panic and fear had risen in their hearts. It was as if an extreme terror had descended.

Yet now, Lei Tiangang was actually fine after being slashed?

This didn't make sense.

"What is going on…?"

"Ah!"

Just as Wei Cangming and the others were puzzled, Lei Tiangang's extremely frightened voice suddenly came from afar.

Looking in the direction of the voice, everyone saw an incomparably terrifying scene.

Following Lei Tiangang's terrified voice, his body was actually disintegrating like sand as if it was being melted by some kind of power.

In just an instant, Lei Tiangang simply dissipated on the spot.

"Grand Elder, High Emissary Lei Guang… What happened to him?"

In the distance, Wei Qingfeng cried out in shock.

Hearing this, Wei Cangming shook his head. He didn't know what kind of power this was either.

They immediately looked at Yin Siming at the same time, only to see that the latter's expression was still calm, with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth.

"So, the Mortal Sword doesn't cut the body, but fate. When a person cultivates to the extreme, their physical body may be immortal, and their soul may be indestructible, but their fate will always exist. If one's fate is severed, one will definitely die. No one can escape fate. The Supreme Destiny Technique is indeed worthy of being a supreme technique in the Book of Fate. It's indeed terrifying. Currently, I'm only at the elementary stage, but my power is already so terrifying. If I cultivate it to perfection one day, what kind of power will 1 have?"

Yin Siming's eyes were filled with longing.

This was the first time he had used the Supreme Destiny Technique. He had only wanted to see its power, but it had given him a pleasant surprise.

The Mortal Sword world could kill all living beings in the mortal world. As long as his target's cultivation realm did not exceed his, he could severe the other party's fate with a single sword. At that time, once his target's fate was severed, no one could save him.

"Other than the Mortal Sword, there is also the True God Sword, the Heavenly God Sword, the Divine King Sword, and so on. There is still a long way to go…" Yin Siming sighed inwardly.

Whoosh!

Then, the light behind him abruptly vanished.

At the same time, the golden divine sword that Lei Tiangang had dropped also fell into his hands..

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Chapter 450: Harvesting, Greatly Increasing Lifespan!

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"This sword is not bad," Yin Siming praised.

The golden divine sword was a middle-grade divine weapon. Such a good thing was probably rare even in the entire eastern region.

After looking at it for a while, Yin Siming put it away.

Then, he glanced coldly at Wei Cangming and the others in the distance. His gaze especially lingered on Wei Qingfeng for a few moments.

"Wei Cangming, kill that person."

Suddenly, Yin Siming pointed at Wei Qingfeng.

What?

Upon hearing this, both Wei Qingfeng and Wei Cangming were shocked.

"Grand Elder, save me! Grand Heavenly Master, please spare my life. 1…!"

Thump!

Wei Qingfeng was so scared that he knelt and kowtowed Yin Siming crazily.

Unfortunately, the latter was completely indifferent.

"Grand Heavenly Master, Wei Qingfeng…"

"Why? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Whoosh!

Wei Cangming was about to plead for mercy when Yin Siming's indifferent gaze swept over him.

Seeing this, Wei Cangming clenched his fists and steeled himself before slapping Wei Qingfeng's head.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Wei Qingfeng was killed by the palm strike.

Ha!

Seeing this, Wei Chaotian and the others clenched their fists tightly, and intense hatred flowed in their eyes. Even more intense were emotions of fear and unease.

"Remember, you belong to the Tushan family now. If you want to live well, don't have any evil thoughts. Provide devout service to the Great God, and you will have good fortune in the future. If you want to die and the entire Canglan ancient race to be exterminated, I can fulfill your wish. In this world, there is no lack of people. Without you, countless are willing to throw themselves into the arms of the Great God. Therefore, don't think of yourself as so important."

His calm voice entered everyone's ears.

After saying that, Yin Siming stretched out his hand and placed the statue of the Qingshan Demonic God in the middle of the Canglan ancient race's square.

"Wei Cangming, immediately gather the clansmen of the Canglan ancient race to pay their respects to the Qingshan Great God."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, although Wei Cangming's heart was filled with humiliation and sorrow, he did not dare to disobey for the safety of the race.

He bowed respectfully to Yin Siming and turned around to gather the clansmen.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Wei Cangming was very efficient.

Not long after, as dazzling rainbow lights streaked across the sky, a large number of clansmen began to gather in the square. All of them looked at the statue in the middle in bewilderment.

It was obvious that at this moment, they were still clueless about what had happened.

Seeing this, Wei Cangming sighed deeply and walked up to the crowd.

"I am the Grand Elder of the Canglan ancient race, Wei Cangming. Today, on behalf of the Canglan ancient race, I have an important announcement. From today onwards, the Canglan ancient race will join Great Green Mountain and become a part of the Tushan family. From now on, the Canglan ancient race will worship the God of Great Green Mountain."

His loud voice was like a rolling river that swept through the space.

What? The Canglan ancient race was going to submit to the Tushan family and believe in the God of Great Green Mountain?

Upon hearing this sudden news, all the clansmen present were shocked and even indignant.

"Our Canglan ancient race has been around for tens of thousands of years. We have even produced top-notch Demigods among our ancestors! Although we aren't a divine race, we aren't weaker than those divine races! Why do we have to join the Tushan family? What qualifications do they have to rule us?" Someone shouted.

"That's right. Isn't our current situation good enough? Why are we joining the Tushan family?"

"Who is the God of Great Green Mountain?"

"Why did we suddenly start believing in God?"

The sounds of discussion spread out continuously.

Gradually, many clansmen couldn't suppress the anger and humiliation in their hearts and began to become restless.

Boom!

It was also at this moment that a dazzling golden sword energy descended from the sky and landed directly on the crowd in the square.

"All!"

"All!"

"All!"

The crowd was pierced through by the golden sword energy amidst earth-shattering screams.

Wherever it passed, all clansmen were mercilessly killed.

"Those who want to die, step forward."

Yin Siming walked over with the golden divine sword in his hand.

Witnessing his monstrous ferocity, although everyone was filled with boundless anger and resentment, no one dared to stand forward.

After all, at least ten thousand people had been killed by that sword just now!

Although Wei Cangming and the others were extremely sorrowful when they saw this scene, they could do nothing to stop it.

"Is there anyone who is still not convinced?"

At this moment, Yin Siming's indifferent voice sounded again.

Hearing this, everyone was silent out of fear.

"Since no one disagrees, let's start worshipping the Qingshan Great God. Same old rules. According to the Tushan family's tradition, if you want to become the Great God's subject, you have to offer your lifespan as a sacrifice. If your lifespan exceeds 300 years, sacrifice 100 years. If your lifespan is less than 300 years, sacrifice 50 years. This excludes the elderly and children."

Whoosh!

As Yin Siming finished speaking, Wei Cangming immediately brought Wei Chaotian and the others to the statue.

"I am willing to serve the Qingshan Great God and offer a hundred years of my lifespan!"

Wei Cangming knelt and kowtowed.

"I am willing to serve the Qingshan Great God and offer a hundred years of my lifespan!"

Wei Chaotian followed closely behind.

"I also offer a hundred years of my lifespan!"

Sounds of kowtowing rose and fell.

Seeing this scene, Yin Siming finally revealed a satisfied expression.

It was too troublesome to be reasonable. Violence was the best way to solve a problem.

"Enduring a moment of pain in exchange for a bright future. Why must you resist? In this world, not everyone is as lucky as you to obtain the favor of the Great God," Yin Siming sighed in his heart.

In the eyes of the Canglan ancient race, submitting to the Tushan family was a humiliation. However, from the outside world's point of view, it was the greatest fortune.

This was because the God of Great Green Mountain could change their fates. He would certainly bring them a bright life and a great future.

Yin Siming had always believed in this. He was the best example.

Lin Wudao did not know what Yin Siming had done.

He had been concentrating on his cultivation when he was suddenly awakened by system notifications.

[You have received a sacrifice from Wei Cangming. Lifespan 100 years.]

[You have received an offering from Wei Chaotian. Lifespan 100 years.]

[You have received an offering from Wei Qingyun. Lifespan 100 years.]

A large number of notifications sounded continuously.

At the same time, Lin Wudao noticed that the figure in the lifespan column on the system interface was increasing at a crazy speed. The lowest sacrifice was 50 years.

"Yin Siming took down the Canglan ancient race so quickly? Tsk, tsk, the lowest sacrifice of lifespan is fifty years. He is even more ruthless than me," Lin Wudao smiled and sighed in amazement.

His lifespan, which was originally only left with about 10,000 years, skyrocketed at this moment.

Furthermore, it was an unprecedented increase.

After some time, when the last notification sounded, Lin Wudao's lifespan had already exceeded 30 million years.

[Name: Lin Wudao]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Wheel realm]

[Lifespan: 32,568,542]

[Fate Energy value: 13920365000]

Compared to before, he was slightly richer.

Looking at the figures on the panel, Lin Wudao was in a good mood.

"Next, it's time to go to Sunset Tomb to take a look. I wonder what that place has become after being sealed for countless years."

Lin Wudao was filled with anticipation.

Then, he sank back into his cultivation.

Whoosh!

Half a day later, after completing the suppression and lifespan-harvesting of the Canglan ancient race, Yin Siming brought Wei Cangming and the others back to Great Green Mountain..

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Chapter 451: The Other Side of River Lethe, Sunset Tomb Descendants!

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"Greetings, High Priest!"

In Qingshan Temple, Yin Siming brought Wei Cangming and the others to Tushan Cangyue and bowed respectfully.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes swept across the crowd and nodded.

"Does the Canglan ancient race sincerely pledge allegiance to the Tushan family and sincerely worship the Qingshan Great God?"

"Yes! High Priest, I am Grand Elder Wei Cangming from the Canglan ancient race. Today, I have brought Clan Leader Wei Chaotian and the other elders here to worship the God of Great Green Mountain. From now on, the Canglan ancient race is willing to serve the Great God devoutly and never betray him. I hope that the High Priest will show mercy and forgive our past sins."

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Wei Cangming knelt and kowtowed heavily. Wei Chaotian and the others behind him did the same.

"Everyone, get up. Since you are sincere and want to become the people of the Qingshan Great God, you will be a part of the Tushan family from now on. Canglan ancient race no longer exists."

Her indifferent voice slowly sounded.

What? The name "Canglan ancient race" was banned?

Hearing this, Wei Cangming and the others were shocked. They clenched their fists tightly and their hearts were filled with sorrow.

The Canglan ancient race had been passed down for tens of thousands of years and could be considered a large faction in the eastern region. Their foundation and strength were quite strong. Who would have thought that they would end up in such a situation today?

The name that had been used for tens of thousands of years would be buried in the river of time from now on. This made them feel extremely sad.

However, due to their fear of the Tushan family's great power, they didn't dare to disobey or resist, even though they were full of unwillingness and humiliation. That would only bring disaster to the entire race.

"Grand Heavenly Master, did the Canglan ancient race follow the tradition of the Tushan family and show their sincerity to Qingshan Great God?" Tushan Cangyue asked Yin Siming.

"Yes. The Canglan ancient race admires the Great God's majesty and is eager to become His subjects. Therefore, each of them offered at least fifty years of their lifespan. The vast majority of people even sacrificed more than a hundred years of their lifespan," Yin Siming replied.

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue looked satisfied.

"Good. Since the Canglan ancient race has such well-meaning intentions, 1 believe the Great God will be happy. Wei Cangming, you can stay on Great Green Mountain for now. It won't be too late for you to go back after you familiarize yourself with the traditions and rules of the Tushan family. When the time is right, the Great God will naturally bestow His divine grace."

After saying that, she immediately summoned a divine servant to take Wei Cangming and the others away.

"By the way, High Priest, when I went to the Canglan ancient race previously, I happened to meet High Emissary Lei Tiangang from the Eastern Shrine. He was there to announce the conscription decree of the Eastern Shrine. Without another choice, 1 fought with High Emissary Lei Guang and accidentally killed him."

Yin Siming handed the golden divine sword and a decree scroll to Tushan Cangyue.

A middle-grade divine weapon?

Taking over the golden divine sword, Tushan Cangyue was surprised.

After sizing it up a few times, she put it aside and opened the decree from the Eastern Shrine.

"Hmm? The Eastern Shrine is recruiting all cultivators in and above the Divine Illumination realm?"

Tushan Cangyue was surprised.

"Oh, it should be because the foreign races on Dual World Mountains have become quite strong. The Eastern Shrine seems to want the entire human race to fight against them. It's fine if we win, but if we lose, the humans of the eastern region won't have a good life," Yin Siming sighed.

The rapid reduction of territory and resources would definitely bring disaster to the human race in the eastern region. At that time, who knew how many living beings and forces had been destroyed because of it?

The Tushan family would also be affected.

"Regarding the Dual World War, the Great God has his plans. Killing High Emissary Lei Guang of the Eastern Shrine is a small matter. If they dare to come to Great Green Mountain, the Tushan family is not be trifled with either," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

The Qingshan Great God was their greatest source of confidence.

"Someone."

Whoosh.

As the voice sounded, a divine servant quickly came.

"Go and summon the Night Emissary, Dragon Seeker Emissary, emissary of River Lethe, Grand Elder, and Goddess. I have some instructions for them."

"Yes!"

The divine servant bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

A moment later, Wu Huan, Xie Wuyou, Feng Changqing, Tushan Ming, and Tushan Ruoruo arrived at Qingshan Temple together.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

"No need for formalities. 1 gathered you here today because I have something important to announce. 1 plan to go to the other side of River Lethe tomorrow morning to find the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family, so get ready. At that time, all of you will come with me," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

Eighth ancestral land?

Hearing that, everyone except for Tushan Ming was confused.

"Big sister, does the Tushan family still have an ancestral land?" Tushan Ruoruo asked curiously.

"Of course. The ancestral land of the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family is on the other side of River Lethe, in Sunset Tomb. The Qingshan Great God also originated there. Currently, Sunset Tomb has been sealed for many years. It's time to take a look."

At this point, Tushan Cangyue immediately turned to Feng Changqing.

"Feng Changqing, you control the Lethe Altar, which allows you to avoid the evil and great terror in River Lethe. When the time comes, you will lead the way."

"Yes!"

Feng Changqing bowed in agreement.

"Oh right, go and inform the Wicked Trio about this."

What? The Wicked Trio was also going?

Everyone was puzzled.

"High Priest, those three are not from the Tushan family. Besides, they are cruel and greedy. If they go to our ancestral land…"

"It's fine. With Qingshan Great God around, they won't be able to cause any trouble," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

"One more thing. From today onwards, the Canglan ancient race will be under the rule of Great Green Mountain and will become a part of the Tushan family. When the time is right, 1 will pray to the Great God that He bestow divine grace."

What? The Canglan ancient race had also submitted?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, but then they revealed a look of joy. With this, the power and foundation of the Tushan family had been greatly improved.

Putting that aside, what they were most concerned about was divine grace. Each time they received divine grace, it was a great fortune for them.

Especially now that they had all cultivated the Great God-Demon Scripture, if they received the blessing of Fate Energy, their cultivation would definitely increase even more.

Thinking of this, everyone was filled with anticipation.

Time flew by.

The next day, Tushan Cangyue and the others, as well as the Wicked Trio, gathered by River Lethe.

Looking over, River Lethe was dark, and the surface of the river was covered in a monstrous black fog that seemed to contain endless evil and great terror.

"Changqing, how wide is River Lethe?" Wu Huan asked curiously.

Hearing this, Feng Changqing revealed an unfathomable look.

"River Lethe is one million feet wide."

"Uh, only one million feet?"

"Yes."

"Doesn't that mean we'll be there in a few steps?" Xie Wuyou interjected.

In response, Feng Changqing shook his head.

"How can it be that easy? River Lethe is only one million feet wide, but it is filled with countless dangers, including all kinds of illusions, vengeful spirits, demons, and great terror. Moreover, the fog above River Lethe can corrode the body and soul. It's not something that just anyone can force their way through. Even if I control the Lethe Altar, I still have to be careful and not take a wrong step."

At this point, Feng Changqing's expression also became solemn. There was fear between his brows.

At the same time, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, afraid that something terrifying would rush out.

Seeing how cautious he was, everyone could not help but feel a sense of heaviness in their hearts. All of them looked at their surroundings warily.

"By the way, Changqing, you've been staying in River Lethe all this time. Have you been to the other side of River Lethe?"

Yin Siming's voice sounded from the crowd.

"Yes, Grand Heavenly Master. Some time ago, I crossed River Lethe and went to the other side. 1 discovered that there seemed to be an ancient race living there. However, there aren't many of them. I took the risk to investigate and vaguely heard them call themselves the Sunset ancient race," Feng Changqing replied.

Sunset ancient race?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue turned to Tushan Ming, who shook his head.

Obviously, he didn't know much about this race.

"Any other discoveries?"

"High Priest, I think 1 saw that the Sunset ancient race was also worshipping the God of Great Green Mountain. However, their statues are slightly different from those on Great Green Mountain. High Priest, could the Sunset ancient race be related to the Tushan family?"

Feng Changqing voiced the doubts in his heart.

As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked.

"If that's the case, then it must be related to the Tushan family. As for the exact situation, we will know when we reach the other side of River Lethe," Tushan Ming spoke up.

After that, under Feng Changqing's guidance, they steered the Boat of Paramita towards the other side of River Lethe..

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Chapter 452: Outside, Remnant People of God!

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River Lethe was extremely dangerous.

Standing on the Boat of Paramita, Lin Wudao, who had disguised his incarnation into Ren Woxing, scanned the surroundings with God's Spiritual Eye.

In the end, he discovered that within the monstrous black fog, there was boundless sin and evil, as well as spatial cracks that continued to wreak havoc. Once one accidentally entered, they would definitely die without a burial place.

"Be careful later. The other side of River Lethe has been eroded by the evil substance. Once you come into contact with it, it will erode your bones and soul. At that time, at the very least, your cultivation will plummet, and worse comes to worst, your soul will scatter."

Lin Wudao sent a voice transmission.

Evil substance?

Seeing how serious Lin Wudao was, although the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu didn't know what the evil substance was, they could tell that it must be very terrifying.

Whoosh!

After some time under Feng Changqing's lead, a vast world entered everyone's eyes when they passed through the vast black fog.

"I've long heard that the Mountain Mausoleum Area is a desolate small world. Other than the five great regions, there are many other mysterious places. The other side of River Lethe should be such a place."

The Mad Daoist's eyes shone brightly, filled with anticipation.

When they saw the vast land on the other side of the river, Wu Huan and the others were also greatly invigorated.

"Hmm? Have you noticed that the spiritual energy in this area seems to be abnormally dense? Additionally, I feel that my entire body has become much more relaxed after passing through the black fog," Xie Wuyou asked with surprise and confusion.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

All of them had the same feeling.

Back in the eastern region, it had always been as if something was pressing down on them. However, after arriving on the other side of River Lethe, that feeling of being bound disappeared.

"Brother Ren, Mad Daoist, is there no suppression of realms here? Now, I can fully utilize the cultivation and power of the Divine Essence realm, unlike in the eastern region where I was suppressed to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm," Qin Daofu exclaimed.

Hmm? Was his cultivation not suppressed?

As soon as he said this, everyone revealed a shocked expression.

"Could it be that the laws of heaven and earth here are different from those in the eastern region? Aren't we still in the Mountain Mausoleum Area?"

The Mad Daoist was bewildered.

At this moment, he also realized that something was wrong.

"Grand Heavenly Master, what do you think?"

Tushan Cangyue looked at Yin Siming.

Hearing this, Yin Siming looked around and observed for a moment before frowning.

"High Priest, this region is independent of the eastern region, but it is also being eroded by other forces. The suppression of laws also exists here.

According to my observations, the maximum power we can display here is the cultivation and power of the Extreme Divine realm. Once one exceeds the Demigod realm, one will be suppressed. Moreover, there are other forces around that are constantly eroding this area. As time passes, the suppression here will become more and more serious. At this rate, sooner or later, it will become like the eastern region," Yin Siming replied solemnly.

He held the Book of Life and had the Eyes of All Beings, as such, he could see the trajectory of fate and some changes in the laws of heaven and earth.

Therefore, what others couldn't see, he could see with a glance.

"According to the words passed down by the Tushan family in the distant past, our ancestor was a powerful Heavenly God. With this as the base of deduction, Divine King realm powerhouses should have existed in the Mountain Mausoleum Area a long time ago. Yet now, Demigods have all gone extinct while True Gods have become legends. There is clearly a problem with this," Tushan Cangyue said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Yin Siming was shocked.

"High Priest, do you mean that there is a mastermind controlling the fate of all living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area? But… What is the point of doing this?"

Yin Siming frowned.

In response, Tushan Cangyue shook her head.

"This is just my wild speculation. As for the crux of the problem, we don't know for the time being. Perhaps the Eastern Shrine would have clues and answers?" Eastern Shrine.

Hearing this name, everyone fell into deep thought.

At this moment, all of them felt that there seemed to be a conspiracy in the dark.

"Look, there's someone over there!"

Just as everyone was deep in thought, Tushan Ruoruo's clear voice suddenly came from the side.

Hmm?

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

On the distant embankment, there were two vague figures.

One of them was a young man with a well-defined face. He was holding a fishing rod and fishing in the river. Behind him was a seven or eight-year-old girl who was chasing butterflies in the flowers on the embankment.

They could hear the girl's cheerful laughter from far away.

"High Priest, they are from the Sunset ancient race. That young man is called Yu Feng, and the little girl is called Yu Ling'er," Yin Siming said softly.

Lin Wudao's gaze also landed on the two people in the distance. Through God's Spiritual Eye, he saw more detailed information.

[Name: Yu Feng]

[Identity: Sunset ancient race clansman]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Power realm]

[Aptitude: Excellent]

[Constitution: Divine Yang Body]

[Cultivation Method: Great Sun Ancient Scripture]

[Remark: Due to participating in the war with the Panshi ancient race, his right arm and left leg were unfortunately chopped off.]

[Name: Yu Ling'er]

[Identity: Sunset ancient race clansman]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Wheel realm]

[Constitution: Myriad Laws Divine Body]

[Cultivation Technique: Great Sun Ancient Scripture]

"Hmm? Is the Sunset ancient race actually a place for prodigies?"

Looking at the information about Yu Feng and Yu Ling'er, Lin Wudao couldn't help but be surprised.

Both of them had extremely special constitutions, especially Yu Ling'er. To think she had an innate divine body!

"With the Myriad Laws Divine Body, as long as she takes a look at any technique, she will be able to quickly comprehend the mysteries and true intent within, achieving true control. Yu Ling'er has peerless talent! In the future, if I nurture her properly, she will surely grow into a Mage God."

Lin Wudao's eyes lit up.

The Sunset ancient race was truly a mystical place.

Just as everyone was looking at Yu Feng and Yu Ling'er in the distance with surprise and confusion, Yu Feng seemed to have suddenly sensed something and looked over with his sharp eyes. When he saw Lin Wudao and the others, his face revealed a look of disbelief.

"Can someone actually cross River Lethe?"

Yu Hu's eyes widened out of shock.

Looking at the Boat of Paramita that was getting closer and closer, the expression on his face kept changing. There was shock, disbelief, panic, and joy.

It wasn't until Lin Wudao and the others arrived in front of him that Yu Feng recovered from the shock.

"Ling'er, come over quickly."

He called out to Yu Ling'er, who was chasing after a butterfly in the distance.

After a while, Yu Ling'er hopped to his side.

At the same time, her bright eyes sized up Lin Wudao and the others curiously.

"Big brother, who are they?" Yu Ling'er asked quietly from behind.

Hearing this, Yu Hu shook his head, his eyes full of vigilance.

"You are…"

"Great Green Mountain, Tushan family," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

At this moment, she clearly sensed a pure divinity from Yu Hu and the other two.. It belonged to the God of War!

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Chapter 453: God's Imprint!

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"These are the surviving subjects of the God of War."

Tushan Cangyue's heart trembled.

For a moment, she looked at Yu Feng and Yu Ling'er with a strange emotion.

The God of War was the God that the Tushan family worshipped eighty thousand years ago. He was a Heavenly God of the mortal world.

"The Heavenly God of War died a long time ago, but the Sunset ancient race still exists in this world? Doesn't this mean that they have existed for at least eighty thousand years?" Tushan Cangyue pondered.

At the same time, Hearing the name "Tushan family" Yu Feng widened his eyes and looked at Tushan Cangyue in disbelief.

"You… You said you're from the Tushan family?" His body trembled as he asked.

In response, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

"Yes, we are the orthodox Tushan family people. We originated from the Heavenly God of War in the past. Now, our family is located on Great Green Mountain, which is on the other side of River Lethe. I am Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family. This is the Grand Heavenly Master Yin Siming, Goddess Tushan Ruoruo, and Grand Elder Tushan Ming."

She introduced everyone in turn.

"You're Yu Feng, right?"

"Uh, how did you know?"

Yu Feng was shocked. He had never seen Tushan Cangyue before.

"I can sense a pure divinity from you. It should be left behind by the Tushan family's Heavenly God of War in the past. It seems that you have been worshipping the God of War for tens of thousands of years."

To prove her identity, Tushan Cangyue flipped her hand and took out the Sword of War.

Boom!

The moment the Sword of War appeared, waves of majestic divine might swept out like water from a heavenly river.

Thump!

For a moment, Yu Feng couldn't help but kneel. His angular face was filled with shock and endless horror.

"The sword… Sword of War!" He cried out in shock.

The Sunset ancient race had followed the powerful God of War since ancient times.

In the past, their race had been the most capable warriors under the God of War. They had once helped the God of War expand His territory and made countless contributions.

Although the God of War had long perished and His glory had long been lost in the long river of history, the Sunset ancient race was still proud of having served Him.

They had been waiting here bitterly for the awakening of the God of War. For thousands of years, they had never stopped.

"God bless our race! So, the legends of the God of War are true. The Sunset ancient race has been waiting for tens of thousands of years and has finally welcomed the dawn. The God of War has finally returned… He's back!" Yu Feng murmured.

At this moment, his expression was extremely excited as if he had gone crazy.

The Sword of War was the divine weapon of the former God of War.

The Sunset ancient race had the God's Imprint of the God of War imprinted on their bodies. Naturally, they could feel the divinity and divine might of the sword.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Stimulated by the Sword of War's divine might, a certain power seemed to have been awakened in Yu Feng's body.

Whoosh!

Along with a dazzling beam of light, an ancient imprint appeared between Yu Feng's eyebrows.

At the same time, powerful streams of power appeared in his body, boosting his cultivation

The early stage of the Divine Power realm.

Mid-stage of the Divine Power realm.

Late stage of the Divine Power realm.

He crossed one stage after another.

Thump!

After an unknown amount of time, when the last bit of power in his body was exhausted, Yu Feng's cultivation base reached the perfection stage of the Divine Power realm.

Looking at this scene, everyone widened their eyes in shock.

"Hasn't his cultivation increased too fast?" The Mad Daoist cried out in shock.

"This is simply ridiculous! How long has it been? It hasn't even been two hours, right? He has actually advanced from the early stage of the Divine Power realm to the perfection stage?"

Qin Daofu had a look of disbelief.

When he expiated the level 10 True God's corpse, he had only improved two major realms.

And now, Yu Feng had only awakened one God's Imprint, but he had almost improved by a major realm.

This speed made Qin Daofu extremely envious.

"This is the legacy of the God of War. The bloodline of the Sunset ancient race has been fused with God's Imprint, which is equivalent to becoming their bloodline power. Now, because of the stimulation of the Sword of War's divinity, the God's Imprint in their bodies has been revived and thus released divine power," Lin Wudao explained.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu became even more bewildered.

"Didn't the God of War die a long time ago? Shouldn't the God's Imprint He left behind dissipate?"

"In theory, yes," Lin Wudao nodded, "However, the ancestors of the Sunset ancient race fused the God of War's God's Imprint into their bloodline and made it their own. This way, as long as the descendants of the Sunset ancient race activate God's Imprint in their bodies, they will be able to obtain good fortune. However, as time passes, the bloodline power will gradually decline. In the end, it might even become recessive. After tens of thousands of years, the bloodline power of the Sunset ancient race should have long since been depleted. The God's Imprint in Yu Feng's body can now be revived only because it was stimulated by the Sword of War's divinity. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to awaken God's Imprint by himself."

At this point, Lin Wudao's eyes also flashed with a deep divine light.

He didn't expect that on the other side of River Lethe, the God of War, who had long died, would leave behind such a huge legacy.

"Since Yu Feng has a God's Imprint in his body, the others must have one too. As long as God's Imprint is activated, their strength will definitely soar. These are all my natural subjects!"

Lin Wudao's eyes lit up. The way he looked at Yu Feng also changed greatly.

No one knew what Lin Wudao was thinking.

However, what he said made everyone understand the great changes that had happened to Yu Feng.

"God's Imprint, huh?" Tushan Cangyue murmured.

Whoosh!

She gently waved the Sword of War in her hand, and a beam of divine light instantly entered Yu Ling'er's body.

Rumble!

In an instant, an ancient imprint bloomed on Yu Ling'er's forehead, and her cultivation soared.

Compared to Yu Feng, her aptitude was even better.

After all, she had an innate divine body and was thus able to absorb more bloodline power than Yu Feng.

Thump!

After a long time, when the last wisp of divine power was used up, Yu Ling'er's cultivation rose from the Divine Wheel realm to the Divine Essence realm.

"F*ck, isn't this too exaggerated?" Qin Daofu could not help but curse. He was very shocked.

"A seven or eight-year-old little girl who has only awakened the God's Imprint in her body has obtained such power? This is ridiculous!" Qin Daofu cried out. His eyes were filled with envy.

In fact, even Lin Wudao was very envious.

"Sigh, this is fate. Their ancestors had produced a top True God. They are a true divine race. Now that the bloodline of the divine race has revived, isn't it normal for their strength to increase? What's so strange about it?"

He pursed his lips.

At this moment, Lin Wudao's heart was filled with joy.

After all, Yu Feng and Yu Ling'er were both his people..

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Chapter 454: Declined Divine Race!

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"Thank you, High Priest!"

Sensing the great change in himself, Yu Feng no longer doubted Tushan Cangyue's identity.

He immediately brought Yu Ling'er along and bowed respectfully to the ground.

"Get up."

The two of them slowly stood up.

"Yu Feng, has the Sunset ancient race been living here since ancient times?"

"Yes."

"How many clansmen do you still have? What's the situation here?"

"High Priest, the Sunset ancient race was once a True God race with trillions of clansmen. We have always followed the footsteps of the God of War. Ever since the God of War fell, the Sunset ancient race also declined. For many years, we have been guarding this place, waiting for the return of the God of War. Currently, the Sunset ancient race still has about eight thousand clansmen…"

Yu Feng respectfully introduced the Sunset ancient race. He spoke in detail, and everyone listened carefully.

"In the past, the Sunset ancient race followed the God of War and ruled over hundreds of millions of people. How glorious. Unfortunately, no matter how glorious the past is, it cannot stop the wheel of history," Tushan Cangyue sighed.

Hearing this, Yu Feng also showed a sad look.

He had some understanding of the Sunset ancient race's glory from the ancient records. Unfortunately, everything that had happened in the past was but a fleeting cloud that no longer existed.

"By the way, what's with your severed arm and leg?"

"Huh? This… It was caused during a great battle with the Panshi ancient race."

Panshi ancient race?

Everyone was curious.

"High Priest, the Panshi ancient race was once under the God of War. However, they later abandoned their faith and instead threw themselves into the arms of an evil God. Since then, the Sunset ancient race and the Panshi ancient race have had an irreconcilable hatred. If they don't die, then we will. Due to the erosion of Sunset Land by evil substance, we had no choice but to wage a racial war in order to compete for resources and survival supplies."

Speaking of the Panshi ancient race, Yu Feng's eyes showed his anger.

"Unfortunately, my limbs have been severed and I can't go to the battlefield anymore."

Yu Feng clenched his fists.

The Panshi ancient race had betrayed the God of War?

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue nodded thoughtfully.

"How long have your limbs been severed?"

"It has already been three years."

"I see. Three years isn't too long. They should still be able to be salvaged." What? Could they be salvaged?

Hearing that, Yu Feng was bewildered.

"What the High Priest means is that you can regrow your severed limbs."

Yin Siming's laughter rang out on the Boat of Paramita.

What? Limb regeneration?

Yu Feng widened his eyes and looked at Tushan Cangyue in disbelief.

"Let me try."

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue immediately cast the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique on Yu Feng.

Crash!

Along with a burst of bright light, under the effect of mysterious power, Yu

Feng's broken limbs suddenly felt a sharp pain. The wounds that had been healed for many years were now forcibly torn apart.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Yu Feng felt intense pain, and his body started trembling uncontrollably.

Although the pain was bone-deep, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Gradually, Yu Feng's face became twisted.

Seeing this, Yu Ling'er, who was standing at the side, immediately clenched her little hands. Her bright eyes were filled with anxiety and nervousness. Her gaze was fixed on Yu Feng, fearing that something might happen to him.

"All!"

While she was filled with worry, she suddenly found that Yu Feng's broken limbs were growing back bit by bit.

"They're growing, they're really growing out!"

Yu Ling'er was extremely excited. Her delicate little face was filled with a surprised smile.

Everyone who saw this scene also revealed a shocked expression.

"Limb regeneration… As expected of a divine technique," The Mad Daoist praised.

Looking at Tushan Cangyue, he couldn't help but admire her. The latter was getting stronger and stronger.

"The High Priest is indeed extraordinary when she makes a move. Haha!"

On the Boat of Paramita, Wu Huan and the others exclaimed.

Seeing such a method, they could not help but feel proud.

This was the High Priest of the Tushan family!

"I… My arm and leg… grew out?"

Looking at his new arm and leg, Yu Feng stood rooted to the ground, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

At this moment, he felt like he was dreaming.

"Thank you, High Priest! Thank you for your kindness!"

Thump!

Overjoyed, Yu Feng kneeled and kowtowed Tushan Cangyue. His angular face was filled with endless gratitude.

"Get up. Your broken limbs have just regrown, so you still need some time to adapt. Next, take us to the Sunset ancient race."

"Yes!"

Yu Feng nodded respectfully.

Soon after, he and Yu Ling'er boarded the Boat of Paramita together and headed straight for the race in the distance.

Currently, the Sunset ancient race only had 8,000 members left.

Whoosh!

When Lin Wudao and the others arrived, they looked around and saw that the Sunset ancient race still maintained its original appearance.

The clansmen lived together.

In addition, Lin Wudao was also surprised to find that all the Sunset ancient race members he met on the way were more or less injured.

Among them, many lacked arms and legs.

"It seems that your battles with the Panshi ancient race are very intense," Yin Siming sized the place up and said.

Hearing this, Yu Feng smiled bitterly.

"There's no choice. In order to survive, the entire race can only fight together. Right now, the speed of the evil substance's corrosion is accelerating. There's not much left for the Sunset ancient race to survive. In addition, we still have to face the invasion of the Panshi ancient race. As long as a war breaks out, other than the old, weak, women, and children, the other clansmen have to participate. As time passed, we ended up like this," Yu Feng sighed.

To survive, the Sunset ancient race used all their strength. They only wanted to hold on to their faith in the God of War.

Even Lin Wudao couldn't help but admire their perseverance.

"Oh right, who is the person in charge of the Sunset ancient race now?"

"It's Elder Yu Shan."

Yu Shan?

While everyone was puzzled, Yu Feng had already brought them to a stone house in the east of the race.

At this moment, in the open space in front of the stone house, there was a large group of children reciting some ancient scripture. It sounded quite mysterious.

Every child was extremely focused.

Gradually, traces of spiritual energy fluctuations began to emerge from their bodies. The red sun energy in the sky seemed to be drawn down and poured into their bodies. It continuously tempered their bones, muscles, and flesh.

"Is this the cultivation technique of the Sunset ancient race?" Wu Huan asked curiously.

"Yes. The Sunset ancient race's ancestors used their great wisdom to create a great technique by observing the sun. Every member of the race will be baptized by the power of the sun after birth to temper their bones and flesh," Yu Feng answered with a smile.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone was curiously sizing up the Sunset ancient race, they heard the sound of a door being pushed open, and an old man in sackcloth walked out of the stone house..

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Chapter 455: Elder Yu Shan!

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The old man was dressed plainly.

Although he had experienced thousands of years of hardships, his spirit was still hale and hearty. As he walked, a faint wind and thunder accompanied him.

It was none other than Yu Shan, the elder of the Sunset ancient race.

Boom!

When Lin Wudao's gaze landed on him, he immediately felt a vast and scorching aura surging over him like a flood.

Behind the other party, a brilliant sun seemed to have appeared, illuminating a part of the void.

"Great Sun phenomenon. Perfection stage of the Divine Mystic realm."

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes.

Yu Shan was even more powerful than they had expected.

Furthermore, he had already lived for 1,200 years, but the blood energy in his body was still as majestic as a dragon piercing through the clouds.

It seemed that it wouldn't be a problem for him to maintain his vigorousness for another few hundred years.

"The Sunset ancient race is indeed a top True God race. Although they have fallen, they are still not to be underestimated. To be able to reach the perfection stage of the Divine Mystic realm under the corrosion of the evil substance, Yu Shan is no ordinary person either," Lin Wudao praised in his heart.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone was sizing him up, Yu Shan, who had walked out of the stone house in the distance, also looked over with his deep eyes.

When he saw Tushan Cangyue and the others, he was obviously startled.

"You are…?"

"Elder, we're back!"

Just as he was about to ask, Yu Ling'er appeared in front of him in a flash and threw herself into his arms, giggling non-stop.

Upon seeing Yu Ling'er, Yu Shan's aged face bloomed with a brilliant smile. "Ling'er, are you slacking off again? Eh, your cultivation…"

Yu Shan's eyes landed on Yu Ling'er and were filled with shock.

Seeing this, Yu Ling'er instantly raised her head proudly.

"Elder, I'm already in the Divine Essence realm now. My cultivation is even higher than big brother's. Moreover, we have already activated God's Imprint." What? Their God's Imprint had been revived?

Yu Shan's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

He immediately began to examine them carefully. Gradually, the shock in his eyes grew stronger.

"Ling'er, how did you awaken the God's Imprint on your body?" He asked hurriedly.

Hearing this, Yu Ling'er pointed at Tushan Cangyue in the distance.

"It was the High Priest who helped me revive God's Imprint. The High Priest came from the Tushan family on the other side of River Lethe. She used the divine weapon of the God of War to help me revive God's Imprint. It's not just me. Big brother's God's Imprint has also been revived. Also, under the High Priest's divine technique, big brother's severed limbs have already grown back," Yu Ling'er chattered.

The Tushan family? Yu Feng's broken limbs were regrown?

Hearing this, Yu Shan immediately turned around and fixed his eyes on Tushan Cangyue and the others. When he glanced at Yu Feng, his eyes widened.

Not only had Yu Feng reached the perfection stage of the Divine Power realm, but his broken limbs had also grown back!

All of this was real.

"Are you guys really… The Tushan family?"

After a long time, Yu Shan forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart, staring at Tushan Cangyue and the others while asking.

"Indeed. We come from the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family on the other side of River Lethe. Our origin is from the legacy of the God of War."

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue took out the Sword of War.

"This is…. The Sword of War?"

Feeling the mighty divine might, Yu Shan's eyes were filled with unprecedented shock. His old body kept trembling.

"Didn't the God of War already fall? Why does the Sword of War still have such powerful divine might and divinity?" Yu Shan asked in bewilderment.

"Who told you that the God of War has fallen?" Tushan Cangyue said mysteriously.

What? Did the God of War still exist?

Hearing this, both Yu Shan and Yu Feng widened their eyes.

In response, Tushan Cangyue sighed.

"The original Heavenly God of War has indeed fallen, but the God of War still exists in the world. In the past, after the Heavenly God of War died, he became a temple God through the offerings and sacrifices of the Tushan family. Later, he evolved to become the God of Great Green Mountain now. This Sword of War was forged by the Qingshan Great God with the divine right of war after he was revived. Thus, the Heavenly God of War didn't truly die. Instead, he continues to exist in the world as a temple God," She explained.

Huh… The Heavenly God of War had become the God of Great Green Mountain?

Yu Shan's heart trembled.

Although he was shocked by Tushan Cangyue's words, he didn't doubt it.

This was because he could sense the pure Tushan bloodline in Tushan Cangyue.

Moreover, she had the Sword of War.

Unless the God of War gave permission, no one else could control or use this divine artifact.

This alone was enough to prove Tushan Cangyue's identity.

"God bless our race! It has been tens of thousands of years. The God of War has finally returned. The glory of our race will be restored to the world! Sob…"

Yu Shan kowtowed to the ground. As he did so, he fell to the ground and cried.

Seeing this, the crowd didn't disturb him but allowed Yu Shan to vent the pain in his heart.

After spending some time suppressing the joy in his heart, Yu Shan stood up before leading Tushan Cangyue and the others into the stone house.

After some introductions, Yu Shan had a general understanding of Yin Siming and the others.

"Yu Shan, why didn't the Sunset ancient race follow the Tushan family's ancestors and leave for Great Green Mountain? Could it be to protect the ancestral land?" Tushan Cangyue voiced her doubts.

Hearing this, Yu Shan nodded.

"Yes. 80,000 years ago, we did have a chance to leave Sunset Land and head to the other side of River Lethe, but we did not do so. Instead, the Tushan family's ancestors went ahead to scout. This is because River Lethe is abnormally dangerous. Not only does it contain evil and great terror, but there are also many spatial cracks. Without an accurate route, it's very hard to cross over and successfully reach the other side. Besides, the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family is still in Sunset Land. The Sunset ancient race's duty is to protect the ancestral land. Therefore, our ancestors chose to stay here."

Yu Shan narrated the events of ancient times.

These were all information passed down by the ancestors of the Sunset ancient race.

Listening to Yu Shan's narration, everyone had a new understanding of the past.

Unfortunately, tens of thousands of years had passed since then. Even if the information was passed down by word of mouth, not much survived. Much more had already been buried in the long river of time.

"High Priest, you have safely crossed River Lethe. Could it be that you have already obtained an accurate route?"

"You could say that. This is the Tushan family's emissary of River Lethe. He controls the Lethe Altar, which allows him to wander in River Lethe. It was under his leadership that we were able to cross River Lethe and arrive at Sunset

Land."

Tushan Cangyue pointed at Feng Changqing and said.

"Lethe Altar? That was the Lishan race's divine artifact in the past. 1 heard that it was lost a long time ago. I didn't expect it to reappear in the world one day. The Heavens truly bless the Tushan family!" Yu Shan exclaimed.

His gaze at Feng Changqing was filled with delight.

"Yu Shan, this time, I have brought my people across River Lethe to find the eighth ancestral land left by the Tushan family. How is the ancestral land now?" Tushan Cangyue asked.

"The situation is not good. The ancestral land has already been corroded by the evil substance released by the God of Calamity."

At this point, Yu Shan frowned and sighed deeply..

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Chapter 456: Extreme Dao Divine Weapon, Great Sun Divine Furnace!

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The God of Calamity?

Hearing this, everyone present revealed a surprised expression.

"It's impossible for the Sunset Land to produce creatures above the Extreme Divine realm. Could it be that the God of Calamity is also a God who achieved Dao through offerings?" Yin Siming asked thoughtfully.

Yu Shan nodded.

"Yes. As far as we know, the God of Calamity is indeed a God who achieved Dao through offerings. However, He is an outsider. Sunset Land was originally the place where the Sunset ancient race lived for generations. It is a sacred land that the God of War had given to the ancestors of the divine race. About 36,000 years ago, self-proclaimed believers of the God of Calamity came to Sunset Land and started spreading their faith in the God of Calamity. They even wanted the Sunset ancient race to join the ranks of the God of Calamity and believe in Him. Naturally, we were firmly opposed to this."

"Then, the Sunset ancient race and the believers of the God of Calamity engaged in an intense battle. With our powerful strength, we killed almost all of the other party's Demigods. In the first battle, the God of Calamity suffered heavy losses. After that, He stopped for some time. Unfortunately, hundreds of years later, they made a comeback, much stronger than before. This was especially so since they absorbed the Panshi ancient race and those bastards became the people of the God of Calamity."

"Thus, the war between the Sunset ancient race and the Panshi ancient race began and has now lasted for tens of thousands of years. For 30,000 years, the believers of the God of Calamity have always wanted to destroy the Sunset ancient race. For this reason, the God of Calamity did not hesitate to release a terrifying evil substance, causing the Sunset Land to suffer a great deal of pollution."

Yu Shan narrated the history of the past.

Through his narration, everyone finally had a general understanding of the God of Calamity.

"What is the God of Calamity's divine level?" Lin Wudao asked curiously.

Hearing this, Yu Shan glanced at him and shook his head.

"I'm not sure. We only know of the existence of the God of Calamity and their temple in Sunset Land. As for the God of Calamity Himself, we have no information about Him. It is likely that only the Panshi ancient race knows His divine level."

The Panshi ancient race?

Hearing this name again, Tushan Cangyue frowned.

"I heard from Yu Feng that the Panshi ancient race was also a follower of the God of War in the past?"

"Yes. In the distant past, the Panshi ancient race was the same as the Sunset ancient race. We were both powerful races under the God of War. Once upon a time, the Panshi ancient race also made outstanding contributions to the God of War. However, with the fall of the God of War and the bewitchment of the God of Calamity, they abandoned their beliefs. Instead, they threw themselves into the arms of an evil God. All these years, the Panshi ancient race has been a devout believer in the God of Calamity. They have been fighting against the Sunset ancient race. We have an irreconcilable grudge against them!"

At this point, Yu Shan's aged eyes revealed intense hatred.

Wu…

Just as Yu Shan was introducing the God of Calamity and the Panshi ancient race, a deep horn suddenly sounded outside.

At the same time, the sound of war drums also shook the sky.

"Damn it! The Panshi ancient race is attacking again!"

Whoosh!

The moment the war drums and horns sounded, Yu Shan's expression changed drastically. He stood up from his seat.

Then, in a flash, he stepped out of the stone house. A monstrous aura and fighting spirit instantly erupted from his old body, sweeping in all directions like a brilliant sun.

"Children of the Sunset ancient race, fight with me. Fight!" Yu Shan roared towards the sky.

With the support of his powerful strength, his voice instantly spread throughout the Sunset ancient race.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

As Yu Shan's voice rang out, powerful figures rushed into the sky from all over the tribe. One by one, they rode rainbow lights and arrived in front of the stone house.

In just a moment, three thousand soldiers were gathered. Each of them was wrapped in a cold battle intent and a monstrous ferocity. Even the weakest was in the Divine Power realm.

The leader was a middle-aged man who was more than eight feet tall and had an aura that was surging like the sun. He was wearing armor and holding an ancient black saber, emitting a monstrous aura. His cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Divine Mystic realm.

It was the current clan leader of the Sunset ancient race, Yu Kui.

"Yu Kui, immediately lead the army and fight against the Panshi ancient race with me. We must chase them out of our territory!" Yu Shan shouted coldly.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and an ancient-looking golden cauldron instantly appeared, floating on his palm.

Its divine might was vast and mighty.

"The Great Sun Divine Furnace, an Extreme Dao divine weapon!"

When the ancient golden cauldron appeared, Xie Wuyou's shocked voice immediately came from the back of the crowd. His eyes were fixed on the golden cauldron in Yu Shan's hand, filled with endless desire.

This cauldron was a True God weapon. Moreover, it was an Extreme Dao divine weapon that was at the peak among True God weapons. It had been augmented with 81 divine patterns as well as 81 streaks of True God realm divine might. "Tsk, tsk, is this the foundation of an ancient divine race? They even have an Extreme Dao divine weapon?" The Mad Daoist exclaimed. His eyes were filled with greed and desire.

"The ancestors of the Sunset ancient race followed the God of War. They were one of the strongest races under the God of War and had produced many top True Gods. It's not surprising that they can take out an Extreme Dao weapon," Lin Wudao said calmly.

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was surprised in his heart.

After all, the Sunset ancient race had declined after tens of thousands of years.

What Lin Wudao did not expect was that even though they had declined to the extreme, they still had such a terrifying divine weapon.

"This is the treasure of the Sunset ancient race. According to ancient legends, the Great Sun Divine Furnace is an Extreme Dao divine weapon that the God of War had personally forged for our race. For countless years, it has been with the Sunset ancient race and has witnessed our glory. Although we have temporarily fallen, we will definitely rebuild our former glory in the future!"

Yu Feng's excited and proud voice rose within the crowd.

"Fight!"

Yu Shan did not care about the reactions of the people behind him.

Whoosh!

After glancing at the clansmen present, he immediately carried the Great Sun Divine Furnace and broke through the sky, riding on a rainbow light.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

With heaven-shaking roars, the 3,000 soldiers of the Sunset ancient race immediately followed. Everyone was unafraid of death.

Even Wu Huan and the others felt their blood boil as they watched. It was as if their fighting spirit had been ignited at this moment.

"Let's go and take a look too."

Tushan Cangyue's cold voice rang out.

Whoosh!

With that, everyone boarded the Boat of Paramita and turned into a beam of dazzling divine light, chasing after Yu Shan and the others..

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Chapter 457: Monolith Tower, the Calamity Emissary!

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Doomsday Canyon was about 30,000 miles away from the Sunset ancient race.

If one looked down from the void, Doomsday Canyon was like a natural moat, forcefully cutting off the Sunset Land.

There was pure and dense heaven and earth spiritual energy near the Sunset ancient race, and everything was full of vitality.

In contrast, the other side of Doomsday Canyon was a scene of decay and desolation.

A black storm that blotted out the sky raged across the other side of Doomsday Canyon. It was like a huge mouth that swallowed all the vitality, filled with endless evil. Just looking at it made people shudder.

Whoosh!

When Lin Wudao and the others followed the people of the Sunset ancient race and arrived at Doomsday Canyon, they saw that Yu Shan was already fighting a man crazily.

The man was more than eight feet tall and had an extremely muscular physique. He wore green armor and held a black nine-story stone tower in his hand while emitting an imposing aura.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Accompanied by earth-shaking explosions, Yu Shan and the overbearing man collided crazily. All kinds of powerful secret techniques were unleashed. The aura and power they displayed shook the space and gave people great pressure.

At the same time, the Sunset ancient race warriors who had rushed over, led by Clan Leader Yu Kui, engaged in a frenzied battle with the Panshi ancient race.

For a moment, the void shook and the earth toppled.

Wu Huan and the others watched the scene of the warriors fighting with all their might. Their blood was boiling, and their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

It seemed that they were eager to join the battlefield.

"Yu Feng, who is the one fighting with the elder?" Tushan Ming couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"That's the Grand Elder of the Panshi ancient race, Shi Hao. Just like Elder Yu Shan, he is also at the perfection stage of the Divine Mystic realm. The nine-story stone tower in his hand is the treasure of the Panshi ancient race, the Monolith Tower. It's also an Extreme Dao divine weapon."

"It is said that in the distant past, the Panshi ancient race was also a powerful race under the God of War. They had once made illustrious contributions. As a result, not only did the God of War bestow a divine land, but he also personally forged a True God-level Extreme Dao weapon for the Panshi ancient race. Unfortunately, the Panshi ancient race was bewitched by the God of Calamity and abandoned their faith. They have long become the mortal enemies of the Sunset ancient race."

Yu Feng's eyes were filled with hatred.

The war between the Sunset ancient race and the Panshi ancient race had, at this point, lasted for tens of thousands of years. Both sides had long formed a life-and-death feud. Either one or the other would ultimately die at the other party's hands.

"Monolith Tower?"

When they heard this, a bright light shone in the eyes of Lin Wudao, the Mad Daoist, and Qin Daofu.

"Brother Ren, that Monolith Tower is a treasure. A True God-level Extreme Dao weapon is definitely something that can only be found by chance. Let alone in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, even in the outside world, it is an extremely precious divine weapon. Generally speaking, only the most ancient divine races will have Extreme Dao divine weapons. If we manage to obtain that Monolith Tower, we will be rich!"

The Mad Daoist's eyes lit up as he sent a voice transmission. His eyes were filled with passion and greed.

Qin Daofu also stared at the Monolith Tower in Shi Hao's hand, his expression filled with desire.

Both of them yearned for treasures.

Seeing their expressions, Lin Wudao shook his head instead.

"The Monolith Tower is not easy to get. First of all, it's in the hands of the Panshi ancient race's elder, Shi Hao. He's at the perfection stage of the Divine Mystic realm, so how can you two fight against him? Besides, the Sunset ancient race and the Tushan family's High Priest are here. As long as they have a chance, they won't let it go either. Therefore, it will not be easy for us to take advantage of the situation," He pondered and said.

Hearing this, The Mad Daoist did not reply. Instead, he stared at Shi Hao in the distance and frowned as he sank into thought. No one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Wudao didn't try to guess what the Mad Daoist was thinking.

After observing the battle between Yu Shan and Shi Hao for a while, he turned his gaze to the distant void.

Through God's Spiritual Eye, he could see that there was a strange bronze palace hidden in the black storm opposite Doomsday Canyon.

Tens of thousands of calamitous auras surrounded it, as well as countless dark substances that were like a vast tide. In the bronze palace was a skinny old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged. His cold eyes were silently watching the battle in the distance.

[Name: TuMing]

[Identity: Calamity Emissary (level 3)]

[Cultivation: Final stage of the Extreme God realm]

[Cultivation Technique: Calamity Divine Scripture]

With a glance, information about the black-robed old man instantly appeared.

Calamity Emissary?

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes.

Tu Ming had the powerful cultivation of the final stage of the Extreme Divine realm, yet he was only a level 3 emissary in the Calamity Temple.

"So, there are emissaries stronger than Tu Ming in the Calamity Temple? What level of strength has their High Priest, or even the God of Calamity, reached?" Lin Wudao wondered.

He felt that the God of Calamity was even more powerful than he had imagined. Perhaps the other party had already surpassed level 2 of the True God realm!

A bold guess emerged.

Whoosh!

While Lin Wudao was sizing Tu Ming up, the latter who was hiding in the bronze palace seemed to have sensed his spying.

In an instant, his cold and sharp gaze swept over.

At the same time, the moment the other party's gaze landed, Lin Wudao's soul felt an inexplicable throbbing. He sensed a wisp of strange aura that was barely noticeable entering his soul under Tu Ming's guidance.

However, as soon as the strange aura came into contact with Lin Wudao's soul, it was purified by the primordial spirit seed hidden inside.

"Hmph! You're actually playing dirty with me?"

Lin Wudao's eyes turned cold. Tu Ming was courting death.

Hmm?

Tu Ming had been paying attention to Lin Wudao's movements. When he saw that the latter seemed to be fine, he couldn't help but reveal a very surprised expression.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him in the Sunset ancient race before?"

He frowned. He seemed to vaguely sense that Lin Wudao's background was not simple.

"This person is definitely not from the Sunset ancient race. After the battle is over, 1 must find an opportunity to investigate his identity and background."

Tu Ming secretly made up his mind.

With that, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Shi Hao, who was fighting with Yu Shan in the distance.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, Yu Shan and Shi Hao, one holding the Great Sun Divine Furnace and the other holding the Monolith Tower, were madly fighting each other.

The divine power that erupted from the Extreme Dao divine weapons covered an area of tens of thousands of miles.

Rumble!

Wherever the Extreme Dao power passed by, the mountains were shattered, abyss-like ravines appeared on the ground, and even the void trembled endlessly. Terrifying Extreme Dao storms swept across the area. Those with weak cultivations were suppressed to death by the Extreme Dao aura, their bodies and souls turning into ashes.

"Shi Hao, quickly suppress Yu Shan!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the bronze palace and entered Shi Hao's ears.

Hearing this, Shi Hao's heart trembled.

"Monolith Dharmakaya!"

Boom!

Following Shi Hao's roar, tens of thousands of rays of azure light suddenly erupted behind him, instantly condensing into a loo-foot-tall dharmakaya.

The Monolith Dharmakaya was the bloodline technique of the Panshi ancient race. It could greatly increase one's aura and strength.

The higher the Monolith Dharmakaya condensed, the stronger the battle prowess.

When Shi Hao's loo-foot Monolith Dharmakaya appeared behind him, his aura abruptly soared and he was infinitely close to the Extreme Divine realm.

Seeing the phenomenon behind Shi Hao, Yu Shan no longer held back.

Roar!

With an earth-shaking roar, a brilliant sun appeared behind him, its light illuminating space. His aura and strength were not weaker than Shi Hao's.

Buzz!

However, just as Yu Shan also displayed his phenomenon, a black mark suddenly appeared between Shi Hao's eyebrows.

Rumble!

The moment the black mark appeared, a terrifying aura swept out from Shi Hao's body.. With that, his cultivation broke through the shackles and reached the Extreme Divine realm!

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Chapter 458: Calamity Imprint, War Imprint!

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"The imprint of the God of Calamity!"

Looking at the black imprint on Shi Hao's forehead, Yu Shan's pupils contracted.

Boom!

Just as he was in shock, the Monolith Tower in Shi Hao's hand smashed out brazenly. Terrifying Extreme Dao power spread out and sent Yu Shan flying.

His body crashed heavily into a mountain that was tens of thousands of feet away, and blood splattered in the air.

"Elder!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Yu Shan being sent flying by Shi Hao's tower, the fighting Yu Kui, as well as Yu Feng and the others at the back, were all shocked.

Yu Shan was the pillar of support for the Sunset ancient race. If anything were to happen to him, it would be a huge calamity for the Sunset ancient race.

"Damn it! To think that bastard Shi Hao threw himself into the arms of the God of Calamity! Why doesn't he just die?"

On the Boat of Paramita, Yu Feng clenched his fists and roared.

Similarly, the other members of the Sunset ancient race were furious.

However, Shi Hao couldn't care less about everyone's rage.

"Yu Shan, go to hell!"

Boom!

With an earth-shaking roar, Shi Hao activated the Monolith Tower in his hand, which then carried a vast amount of Extreme Dao power as it pressed down on Yu Shan.

Clearly, he wanted to obliterate him.

Roar!

Seeing this, Yu Shan disregarded his injuries and frantically summoned the Great Sun Divine Furnace, wanting to fight Shi Hao to death.

Unfortunately, with the divine power of the Calamity Imprint, Shi Hao's cultivation had reached the Extreme Divine realm. Added with the help of the Monolith Tower, the power he displayed was too powerful. It was not something that Yu Shan could resist.

Rumble!

Even though Yu Shan had the Extreme Dao divine weapon, the Great Sun Divine Furnace, he couldn't fight against it. His body began to crack and scarlet blood gushed out like spring water.

Looking at the other party's tenacity and his determination to die rather than surrender, Tushan Cangyue on the Boat of Paramita nodded in admiration.

"The Sunset ancient race should not be defeated by evil."

Her cold voice suddenly rang out.

Whoosh!

With that, Tushan Cangyue slightly waved her hand. A beam of divine light instantly cut through the air, turning into an ancient sword that landed in front of Yu Shan.

"Yu Shan, pick up the Sword of War in front of you and kill Shi Hao."

Her majestic voice shook his soul.

Hearing this, Yu Shan's eyes shone brightly.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the Sword of War.

Rumble!

When his palm touched the Sword of War, an extremely majestic power instantly poured into his body like a prehistoric river.

Thump!

In an instant, with the help of the Sword of War's divine rights, his cultivation broke through past the Divine Mystic realm, reaching the Extreme Divine realm.

In addition, under the guidance of the Sword of War's divinity, the God's Imprint in the deepest part of his bloodline was abruptly revived.

"All!"

Accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, thousands of divine lights bloomed around Yu Shan, illuminating the void in all directions.

Following this, he raised his hand and slapped the Great Sun Divine Furnace, and a mighty divine power suddenly burst out, colliding with the Monolith Tower.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Extreme Dao power swept through Doomsday Canyon, covering an area of ten thousand miles. The surrounding mountains were destroyed by the Extreme Dao power, and the ground was lifted layer by layer.

"All!"

Under this Extreme Dao power, Shi Hao suffered a great impact. After letting out a muffled groan, his body retreated more than 30,000 meters. A trickle of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

"That's… A divine artifact!"

In the distance, looking at the Sword of War in Yu Shan's hand, Shi Hao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, revealed an extremely shocked expression.

"How could the Sunset ancient race have a divine artifact? Moreover, the God's Imprint on Yu Shan's body has also been revived? This… How is this possible? The God of War has been dead for countless years! The bloodline imprint of the Sunset ancient race should have long been completely sealed and silent. Why would it suddenly be revived? And that sword is…"

Shi Hao seemed to have thought of something as he stared at the ancient sword in Yu Shan's hand.

His eyes were filled with disbelief because he had already seen through the origin of the sword.

It was the Sword of War!

"Why would the Sword of War suddenly appear in the Sunset ancient race?"

Whoosh!

In an instant, Shi Hao's dark eyes swept across the air and landed on Tushan Cangyue and the others in the distance.

He sensed a strong divinity from Tushan Cangyue.

"Who is she? Why does she have such pure and powerful divinity? How did she manage to grasp the Sword of War? Could it be that the God of War… He didn't die?"

Suddenly, a terrifying guess flashed across Shi Hao's mind. He instantly gasped.

In fact, he was not the only one who was shocked. Even Tu Ming, who was in the bronze palace, was shocked when he saw the Sword of War in Yu Shan's hand.

"A divine artifact! Could that be… The Sword of War?"

Tu Ming's pupils constricted.

As an emissary of Calamity Temple, he naturally knew more than ordinary people.

In the past, he had been lucky enough to see the picture of this sword in the temple. The High Priest had told him that this was the Heavenly God of War's divine weapon from a long time ago. It symbolized the divine might and will of the God of War.

"Didn't the God of War fall a long time ago? Why does His Sword of War still contain such powerful divine might? Could it be that the God of War didn't die back then, but instead re-cultivated into a temple God elsewhere?"

Tu Ming was shocked. He was certain that it was a divine artifact.

Divine artifacts could only be forged by Gods. They represented the divine might and will of temple Gods. This was something that the Gods of the mortal world could not possess.

If the God of War hadn't died, He must have cultivated into a temple God!

Thinking of this, turbulent waves rose in Tu Ming's heart.

The revival of the God of War was an extremely important piece of news. He had to rush back to the Calamity Temple as soon as possible to inform the God of Calamity.

"Calamity Tide!"

Tu Ming abruptly began to cast a spell in the bronze palace.

In an instant, the surging dark substance in the surroundings seemed to have been stimulated by something. It turned into a terrifying black storm and crazily rampaged toward Doomsday Canyon.

"Shi Hao, let's go."

A cold voice entered Shi Hao's ears.

Hearing this, Shi Hao glared at Yu Shan in the distance and was about to turn around and leave Doomsday Canyon.

Unfortunately, the heavens didn't grant his wishes.

Boom!

Just as Shi Hao turned around, a strange and mysterious realm of darkness suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping him.

Terrifying sins and evil were contained in the realm, and they crazily invaded his body. At the same time, Shi Hao realized that his six senses seemed to be greatly affected while in the realm of darkness, showing signs of being deceived.

"Which rat dares to sneak attack me?" His furious roar shook the heavens and earth.

Shi Hao did not hesitate. He immediately took out the Monolith Tower and destroyed the Realm of Darkness.

"Hey, you want to leave? Fleaven Burier's Incarnation! Great Burial Technique!"

Shi Hao had just shattered the Realm of Darkness when a sinister voice suddenly entered his ears.

Immediately after, he felt a terrifying tomb suddenly descend from the sky and bury him inside..

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Chapter 459: Kill People and Snatch Their Treasures!

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The Heaven Burier's Incarnation was extremely eerie and terrifying.

It was a supreme technique comprehended by the Mad Daoist from the Book of Burial. With the technique, one could forcefully increase one's strength by consuming one's lifespan. The more lifespan one consumed, the stronger one's battle prowess would be.

At this moment, to deal with Shi Hao, the Mad Daoist burned 50,000 years of his lifespan, thus raising his cultivation and power to the perfection stage of the Extreme Divine realm.

"Die!"

Rumble!

As a vast evil aura descended, the terrifying tomb enveloped Shi Hao tightly.

Soon after, under the mysterious power of the Great Burial Technique, Shi Hao's power, lifespan, soul, and other essences were all forcefully absorbed.

"All! What the hell is this? Damn it! No!"

In the tomb, Shi Hao's terrified and desperate roar rang out.

He wanted to use the Monolith Tower to forcefully shatter the tomb, but the Mad Daoist did not give him that chance.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He crazily cast the Great Burial Technique, forming terrifying tombs that buried Shi Hao within.

In the end, relying on his powerful strength and the miraculous Great Burial Technique, the Mad Daoist forcefully absorbed all of Shi Hao's cultivation, lifespan, and soul essence. The latter couldn't be more dead.

"Let's go!"

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu cooperated well.

After paying a huge price to kill Shi Hao, the Mad Daoist abruptly stretched out his hand. Before everyone could recover from their shock, he swept up the Monolith Tower and Shi Hao's corpse, disappearing from the spot.

Huh…

The Mad Daoist's actions had been too quick. Lin Wudao, Yu Shan, and the others were all shocked by this sudden scene.

They did not expect the Mad Daoist to be so cruel.

"High Priest, they actually killed Shi Hao and snatched the Monolith Tower!"

On the Boat of Paramita, Yu Feng widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

In fact, the rest of the people present were also shocked.

"Shi Hao is an Extreme Divine realm powerhouse, and he even has the Monolith Tower which is an Extreme Dao divine weapon. How could he be killed by them? Isn't the Mad Daoist too terrifying?" Xie Wuyou said in shock.

"He is indeed brutal."

Yin Siming nodded.

"The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu should be aiming for the Monolith Tower in Shi Hao's hands. The methods of the Wicked Trio are indeed extraordinary."

Saying this, Yin Siming's gaze landed on Lin Wudao.

Tushan Cangyue also looked over at this moment.

"Uh… High Priest, you didn't say that we can't attack our enemies, did you?" Lin Wudao squeezed out a smile and said.

He was also extremely surprised by the crazy actions of the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, especially by the former of the two. That guy was indeed a lunatic.

Just to kill Shi Hao and obtain the Monolith Tower, he had actually burned 50,000 years of his lifespan. How ruthless.

"You obtained the item with your strength, so I won't question it. However, this is only limited to targets other than the Sunset ancient race."

Tushan Cangyue stared at Lin Wudao for a long time, then said slowly.

"Good. With the High Priest's words, 1 think we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future," Lin Wudao replied with a smile.

Although he was smiling, he was sighing in his heart.

An Extreme Dao divine weapon had flown out of his grasp right under his nose.

It was impossible for the Mad Daoist to take out something that had fallen into his hands.

Not only was Lin Wudao regretful and helpless, but Yin Siming and the others also sighed.

The value of an Extreme Dao divine weapon was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Whoosh!

Just as they were silent, Yu Shan had already arrived in front of them on a rainbow light.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

He knelt and kowtowed. His eyes were filled with infinite surprise and excitement.

With the help of the Sword of War's divinity, the dormant imprint of the God of War in his body had been awakened. As such, his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Extreme Divine realm. At the same time, both his blood energy and vitality were much more majestic than before.

All of this was thanks to the Sword of War.

"Get up. Yu Shan, when you return to the tribe, gather all the clansmen of the Sunset ancient race. 1 will invite the Qingshan Great God to descend and restore your faith. In addition, I will help all of you awaken the God's Imprint that has been dormant in your bodies," Tushan Cangyue said majestically.

Hearing this, Yu Shan was overjoyed, and his body trembled violently.

The Sunset ancient race had waited for tens of thousands of years for this day.

Now, it had finally arrived.

"Yes!"

After bowing respectfully, Yu Shan immediately rode a rainbow light and headed toward the Sunset ancient race at the fastest speed.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue followed closely behind.

"High Priest, 1 found a bronze palace hidden in the black fog just now. There was a black-robed man inside. It seemed to be an emissary of the Calamity Temple with the name Tu Ming. I speculate that the other party has already guessed that the God of War hasn't died yet and that He has re-cultivated into a temple God. In that case, we might have another enemy."

On the divine boat, Yin Siming said to Tushan Cangyue in a deep voice.

Calamity Emissary Tu Ming?

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

If Yin Siming hadn't mentioned it, they wouldn't have noticed the Calamity Emissary named Tu Ming.

"Ignore him for now. Next, let's first settle the Sunset ancient race. Besides, the Sky God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family is coming soon. We can't stay here for long. After we have dealt with the Sunset ancient race and opened the eighth ancestral land, we have to rush back to Great Green Mountain. Let's put the Calamity Temple aside for now. We'll deal with it when we're free in the future," Tushan Cangyue replied.

"Alright."

Yin Siming nodded and did not say anything else.

Southern Ridge's Tushan family? Sky God?

Listening to their conversation, Yu Feng was filled with surprise and curiosity.

"Brother Wu Huan, is the Sky God also a temple God?"

He whispered to Wu Huan beside him.

Hearing this, Wu Huan nodded and explained, "Yes. The Sky God is the temple God that the Southern Ridge's Tushan family worships. He has a grudge against the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family. In another two days, the God of the Sky will arrive at Great Green Mountain…"

While he was free, he briefly introduced many things about the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family to Yu Feng.

Listening to him, Yu Feng gained a basic understanding of the Great Green Mountain and the Tushan family.

When Lin Wudao and the others returned to the Sunset ancient race, they saw that Yu Shan had already gathered all the clansmen in an empty square.

Whoosh!

As Tushan Cangyue and the others arrived, the eight-thousand people gathered in the square were all thrilled and excited. Their eyes were filled with endless anticipation and yearning.

It was apparent that Yu Shan had already told them about the God of War.

"Is this the High Priest from the Tushan family?"

"Ha! What powerful divinity and divine might!"

"Look, is the sword the High Priest is holding the legendary Sword of War? I've seen a picture of it in the temple before, and it's exactly the same!"

"Elder said that the High Priest came from the Great Green Mountain on the other side of River Lethe. On top of that, the God of War did not die. Instead, He cultivated into a temple God."

"Yes, yes. 1 think he's called the Qingshan Great God now."

Overwhelming discussions came from the crowd. Everyone fixed their eyes on Tushan Cangyue.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes shone brightly.

These were all his people.

Next, his divine region would expand while his subjects would increase greatly again!

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Chapter 460: The Conditions to Become a Level 3 True God!

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"My clansmen, this is Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of the Tushan family from the other side of River Lethe. This time, she has brought new hope to the Sunset ancient race. The God of War didn't die but became a temple God. His current name is the God of Great Green Mountain. The Sunset ancient race has been following the footsteps of the God of War for generations. Now that the God of War has returned, it's time for us to return to the embrace of God."

"Next, the High Priest will request the Great God to descend into the human world and help the Sunset ancient race to revive the God's Imprint that has long been dormant. In a short time, the glory of the Sunset ancient race will reappear in the world!"

On the square, Yu Shan stood on a high platform made of huge rocks, his loud voice resounding in all directions.

Hearing this, the 8,000 clansmen gathered in the square were instantly invigorated.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

"Greetings, High Priest!"

"Greetings, High Priest!"

Under Yu Shan's lead, everyone kneeled and kowtowed Tushan Cangyue respectfully.

"Everyone, get up. The Sunset ancient race is the firmest and most devout believer of the Great God. From now on, you are all the Great God's people. At the same time, you're also a part of the Tushan family. Next, I will ask the Great God to descend to the human world to help you awaken your dormant bloodline and bestow you with divine grace and fortune," Tushan Cangyue said calmly.

After she finished talking, she turned her gaze to Wu Huan, who was standing below the platform.

"Wu Huan, take out the statue of the Qingshan Great God."

What?

Hearing this, Wu Huan was stunned.

"What's the matter? Didn't you secretly forge many statues of the Great God? Don't tell me you don't have them with you?"

"I did bring them, hehe…"

Having his thoughts exposed, a hint of awkwardness appeared on Wu Huan's face.

Boom!

As he spoke, he waved his hand and immediately took out a loo-foot-tall statue and an ancient altar, placing them on the square.

"Huh? Wu Huan, you actually brought God's statue and altar with you?"

At the side, Xie Wuyou and the others were in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's better to be prepared," Wu Huan smiled bashfully.

"Ha, you really know how to find an opportunity. This time around, you've managed to be ahead of us again."

"That's right, the High Priest will definitely give him another credit."

"Sigh, why didn't I think of bringing the Great God's statue with me when I came out?"

Xie Wuyou, Feng Changqing, and the others sighed sourly. Their eyes were filled with envy.

Although Wu Huan tried his best to maintain his composure on the surface, he was overjoyed inside.

"My careful preparation was not in vain. It really came in handy now. This time around, I have made another contribution. Haha!"

He was secretly excited.

In fact, Lin Wudao was indeed impressed by Wu Huan. Chances were always given to those who were prepared.

"After we return, I must reward Wu Huan properly."

Following this, he looked at the altar in the distance.

After placing the statue on the altar, Tushan Cangyue started praying sincerely.

"Great God, today, I found an ancient race in Sunset Land on the other side of River Lethe, the Sunset ancient race. In view of their firm beliefs, I plead that the Great God descend to the human world and bestow divine grace and blessings, as well as allow the people of the Sunset ancient race to return to the embrace of God."

On the altar, Tushan Cangyue kowtowed piously.

Below, the 8,000 people of the Sunset ancient race widened their eyes and looked at the statue with anticipation. All of them were looking forward to the arrival of the God of Great Green Mountain.

"Next, it's my turn to perform…"

Whoosh!

Seeing that the atmosphere had reached its peak, Lin Wudao didn't hesitate and immediately added a wisp of the Qingshan Demonic God's divine might onto the statue.

Whoosh!

With a burst of mighty divine light blooming, a majestic figure slowly appeared from the divine light under everyone's gaze.

"Ha! Is this the God of War?"

Sensing the mighty divine might, the many members of the Sunset ancient race widened their eyes in excitement. After so many years, they had finally awaited the revival of the God of War.

"Welcome to the human world!"

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Under Tushan Cangyue's lead, the 8,000 clansmen kneeled most piously.

Then, they kowtowed heavily. Yu Shan and the others were so excited that even tears streamed down their faces.

The Great God had returned! From now on, the Sunset ancient race would have faith and support again.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Sunset ancient race."

A sorrowful and ancient sigh echoed in the square.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were instantly shaken, and their eyes revealed intense respect and reverence.

"Great God, ever since you re-cultivated the temple God Dao, the Sunset ancient race has always maintained their faith in You, generation after generation. Now, the Sunset ancient race is gradually declining and the people are dying. I beg You to restore their God's Imprint so they may continue to expand Your territory."

Tushan Cangyue kowtowed.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded.

"That is indeed how it should be. As my firm believer, they naturally have to return my embrace."

As Lin Wudao willed, a bright divine light suddenly descended, enveloping all 8,000 clansmen present.

Then, he activated the divine right of war and triggered the God's Imprint in the deepest part of their bloodline.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the guidance of the divine right of war, the God's Imprint in the bodies of the 8,000 tribesmen began to revive.

In an instant, waves of majestic divine power were released from the ancient God's Imprint, flowing through their limbs and bones like a flood. Under the push of this divine power, some kind of shackle seemed to have been broken in everyone's bodies. Their cultivation began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Great Void Heaven Mending Technique!"

While everyone's cultivation was increasing, Lin Wudao used the divine right to cast the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique on everyone.

Whoosh!

Under the magical power of the divine technique, all the old injuries on the 8,000 clansmen were completely cured. Even their severed limbs began to grow back.

Watching this scene, Yu Shan was extremely excited.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!"

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

He knelt and kowtowed heavily.

It wasn't just him. The clansmen who had recovered all kowtowed in unison. Their eyes were filled with unprecedented reverence and fanaticism.

At this moment, their faith in Lin Wudao had reached its peak.

Just as everyone was worshipping Lin Wudao, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, host. With your great charisma, you have obtained the devout faith of all the members of the Sunset ancient race. Fate Energy value 100,000,000.]

[Congratulations, host. Your divine region has expanded by 1.8 million miles. The current coverage of your divine region is three million miles.]

[Congratulations, host. You have met one of the requirements to advance to level 3 True God.]

One billion Fate Energy value?

Lin Wudao's spirit was lifted when he heard the notification in his mind.

"Although the Sunset ancient race only has 8,000 people, they have a territory of one million and eight hundred thousand miles and their cultivation is far higher than that of the Tushan family's people. One billion Fate Energy value is not much," He sighed inwardly.

At this point, the Sunset ancient race had already become the number one combat force under his command.

"System, what are the requirements to become a level 3 True God?"

[Ding!]

[There are three conditions to become a level 3 True God.]

[1. The temple God's divine region has a radius of more than three million miles.]

[2. 30 million offerings.]

[3. The number of citizens exceeds three million.]

Three notifications appeared in front of him..

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Chapter 461: Lethe Bridge, Eighth Ancestral Land!

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"It's not easy to become a level 3 True God," Lin Wudao sighed.

Right now, he had only reached the requirement for the divine region among the three conditions to become a level Three True God. He still had a long way to go before he could gather enough offerings and citizens.

The number of offerings depended on the people.

Unfortunately, having a total of three million citizens was not something that could be achieved overnight. Even if the Canglan ancient race was included, it was still far from enough.

"If we can conquer the Southern Ridge's Tushan family, it will be more than enough," Lin Wudao calculated in his heart.

However, this was only a temporary idea. If he really wanted to achieve it, he would need time and effort.

He had to first at least kill the God of the Southern Ridge's Tushan family.

"The foundation of Great Green Mountain is still a little too shallow," Lin Wudao sighed helplessly.

Boom!

Just as he was pondering, powerful auras suddenly erupted from the square.

Looking around, the cultivation of the Sunset ancient race's members had increased greatly after the dormant God's Imprint in their bodies had been revived. Now, none of the 8,000 clansmen were below the Divine Power realm.

Other than Elder Yu Shan, Clan Leader Yu Kui's cultivation had also reached the final stage of the Divine Mystic realm under the God Imprint's divine power. He was not far from the perfection stage.

At the same time, as the Sunset ancient race joined the Tushan family, the divine region expanded to three million miles. The one who gained the most was naturally Tushan Cangyue.

After all, she had the Great World Seal. As such, the wider the region controlled, the more power of heaven and earth she could use, and the faster her cultivation would increase.

When the divine region expanded by 1.8 million miles, Tushan Cangyue's power thus increased tremendously. She had reached the early stage of the Divine Mystic realm.

Apart from that, Yin Siming and the others who cultivated the Great Dao God-Demon Scripture also had their cultivation increase greatly under the feedback of a large amount of Fate Energy.

Yin Siming had broken through the shackles of the Divine Illumination realm and stepped into the early stage of the Divine Power realm.

Xie Wuyou had broken through the shackles of the Divine Wheel realm and entered the early stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

Wu Huan had reached the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

In an instant, everyone present had obtained a huge fortune.

Lin Wudao was quite satisfied with this result.

"Great God, the Sunset ancient race has returned to the embrace of God, but they are living on the other side of River Lethe, as opposed to Great Green Mountain. May I ask if you can open up a passage so that the people of Great Green Mountain and Sunset Land can travel freely between the two places?"

Tushan Cangyue's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao also felt that it was necessary.

"Yes. The Great Green Mountain and Sunset Land have been separated for tens of thousands of years because of River Lethe, causing the people on both sides to decline day by day. Since the Sunset ancient race has returned to my embrace today, we naturally cannot divide and rule."

Rumble!

Lin Wudao immediately used his divine power of Domination to pierce through River Lethe with a mighty divine light.

With that, a huge divine bridge was built on the river.

"Move the mountain!"

His majestic voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the mighty will and power of the True God, huge rocks flew out of Great Green Mountain and lay the divine bridge.

After all of this was done, Lin Wudao gently waved his hand at the divine bridge. All the boulders perfectly combined, forming a true heavenly bridge.

The bridge connected Great Green Mountain and the Sunset ancient race.

Seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed.

The people of the Sunset ancient race were especially joyful. They clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were filled with unprecedented excitement.

Survival in Sunset Land was becoming increasingly hard, and resources were dwindling. Once they ran out of resources, they would face the fate of being wiped out.

Now, with the Lethe Bridge, they could go to Great Green Mountain.

There would definitely be a vast world there.

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!"

"Thank you for your mercy, Great God!"

Under Yu Shan's lead, everyone kowtowed again.

Lin Wudao didn't say anything in response to this. After giving a few instructions, he retracted the divine might on the statue.

"Yu Shan, now that the Lethe Bridge has been built, you can go to Great Green Mountain anytime. However, the laws of heaven and earth have changed greatly in the area where Great Green Mountain is located. Once you go there, your cultivation will be suppressed to the Divine Illumination realm. Therefore, any clansmen who head over must be mentally prepared," Tushan Cangyue said nonchalantly.

Huh? Their cultivation would be suppressed?

Yu Shan and the others were shocked.

"Right, I still have important things to do. I can't stay in Sunset Land for too long. Yu Shan, bring me to the ancestral land to take a look."

"Yes!"

Yu Shan nodded respectfully.

Soon after, he led Tushan Cangyue and the others to the eighth ancestral land.

Lin Wudao's current identity was Ren Woxing from the Wicked Trio, who was an outsider.

Therefore, he didn't follow Tushan Cangyue and the others to the eighth ancestral land as he currently was. Instead, he created a doppelganger somewhere before following silently after them.

The eighth ancestral land was located in the east of the Sunset ancient race.

Whoosh!

When he followed Tushan Cangyue and the others to the eighth ancestral land, he saw an ancient ten-thousand-meter-tall divine mountain. It pierced through the clouds like a peerless divine sword.

At the foot of the divine mountain stood an ancient and majestic golden temple. Although it had been eroded by countless years, one could still feel its divine might.

What caught Lin Wudao's attention was the terrifying black fog that was surging around the golden temple. It seemed to contain a terrifying power. Wherever it passed, everything was corroded and destroyed.

"Is this the evil substance? From the looks of it, it is not something from the human world…"

Lin Wudao frowned. He could sense an extremely evil aura from the black fog. It was somewhat similar to Qin Daofu's Realm of Darkness.

"High Priest, behind the War Temple is the eighth ancestral land. However, because of the erosion and destruction of these evil substances, we can no longer enter the ancestral land. Once one gets close, one will be contaminated by the evil substance. Over the years, we've tried many times, but as long as we come into contact with the evil substance, our strength, life, and soul will all be eroded. The final outcome is death!"

Yu Shan pointed at the temple in the distance and said solemnly. Even he was extremely afraid to face that strange evil substance.

For a long time, there had been no solution.

Swoosh!

Hearing Yu Shan's words, Tushan Cangyue also turned her cold eyes to the War Temple in the distance.

After pondering for a while, she made a decision.

"Wu Huan, go back to Great Green Mountain immediately and bring the White Deer and Erha over."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, Wu Huan immediately set off to return to Great Green Mountain.

"There's no need for that, big sister. The White Deer and Erha are with me."

Suddenly, Tushan Ruoruo's innocent voice sounded.

Hmm?

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Tushan Ruoruo took out the Code of Nature, then gently flipped to a page.

"Whitey, Erha, come out quickly."

Accompanied by the neigh of a deer and the cheerful barking of a dog, a white deer and a large black and white dog appeared.

Seeing this, everyone was amazed..

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Chapter 462: Paradise for Erha!

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"Ruoruo, you actually brought them with you? Also, what's that book in your hand? How could it hide Erha and the White Deer inside? This is too magical!"

Looking at the White Deer and Erha, Xie Wuyou exclaimed in disbelief. His eyes were filled with curiosity.

In fact, everyone else except Tushan Cangyue also stared at Tushan Ruoruo in surprise.

"This is the Code of Nature that the Great God gave me. The things inside are very magical. Previously, I used a dharma technique in the Code of Nature to make Whitey and Erha articulate. Later on, 1 found a mysterious space hidden in the Code of Nature that could contain living things. Therefore, before we set off, I brought Whitey and Erha along. Hehe…" Tushan Ruoruo smiled and said.

The Code of Nature? A gift from the Great God?

Hearing this, Wu Huan and Xie Wuyou were envious.

To be bestowed by the Qingshan Great God, it must be a supreme divine item and treasure. It was apparent that the Great God also valued Tushan Ruoruo a lot.

"Whitey, can you go to the temple over there?"

Tushan Cangyue pointed at the War Temple in the distance.

"High Priest, I hate the aura there."

The White Deer spoke in human language. Its intelligent and pure eyes revealed a strong sense of disgust.

However, after sizing the place up for a while, it still walked over slowly.

Buzz!

The White Deer was an auspicious beast. Its existence was the opposite of all evil in the world.

When it arrived in front of the War Temple, the surging evil substance seemed to have met its nemesis and began to retreat like a tide.

Whoosh!

As the White Deer continued to walk, a path was opened up wherever it passed.

Seeing this, everyone's spirits were lifted.

"Let's go."

Tushan Cangyue waved her hand, and the others immediately followed the White Deer.

"Woof! Haha, I love this place! It's heaven!"

In contrast to the White Deer's disgust, Erha was filled with joy upon seeing the evil substance.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone followed the White Deer to the temple in the distance, Erha turned into a black shadow and rushed into the black fog.

Rumble!

It opened its mouth wide and swallowed large amounts of the evil substance into its stomach.

In just a moment, Erha had devoured more than half of the evil substance surrounding the War Temple.

"Ha! Erha is actually so abnormal?"

Everyone gasped, their eyes filled with shock.

Seeing their shocked expressions, Yin Siming could not help but laugh.

"Erha is not as simple as you think. Don't look at its usual idiotic appearance. Its true identity is the Hound of Sin, which specializes in eating evil substances. This black fog is taboo for us, but for Erha, it's a delicacy. So, it's best not to provoke it for no reason. Anyone who provokes this dog will not have a good ending," Yin Siming warned.

Erha looked stupid and cute on the surface, but it was actually extremely ferocious. Once one was bitten by it, one's cultivation would drop by at least one major realm.

Its teeth were even more terrifying. It would be able to bite through anything after it reached adulthood, and by then, there would be nothing that could tie it down.

"Ha!"

Hearing Yin Siming's explanation, everyone looked at Erha with fear in their eyes.

"Ruoruo, you have to be careful in the future. Don't get bitten by that dog. Erha's attitude changes faster than flipping a book…" Xie Wuyou whispered.

Hearing this, Tushan Ruoruo chuckled.

"Uncle Xie, you're too cautious. Erha isn't as scary as you say. I think it's very good. Erha, come here quickly!"

Tushan Ruoruo called out to Erha, who was having fun in the distance. In an instant, a black shadow flashed by, and Erha appeared in front of her.

"Xie Wuyou, I heard you talking bad about me just now. You should be careful these days. Don't let me get a chance, hehe…"

Erha bared its teeth at Xie Wuyou.

"F*ck!"

Hearing its words, Xie Wuyou's expression changed drastically. He didn't dare to stay with Erha anymore, so he followed Tushan Cangyue closely.

"Tsk, coward! I only threatened him a little, and he cowered. Haha!" Erha laughed mockingly.

"Is it funny?"

Just as it was getting carried away, a cold voice suddenly entered its ears.

Looking over, Tushan Cangyue was coldly looking at it in the distance.

Erha immediately tucked its tail between its legs and hid behind Tushan Ruoruo, not daring to say anything.

This dog showed what it meant to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Hehe…"

Wu Huan and the others laughed in their hearts when they saw Erha's cowardly expression.

However, they did not dare to show their emotions in front of it.

After all, that dog would turn hostile whenever it wanted to, and it often liked to play dirty, so it was hard to guard against it.

The White Deer was around, so the surrounding evil substance was no longer a threat.

A moment later, under Yu Shan's lead, they pushed open the temple's doors and entered the ancestral land that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

Whoosh!

After pushing open the temple doors, all they saw was a dense evil substance surging inside. It had already corroded everything inside the temple. Many decorations had already collapsed.

"High Priest, the ancestral land has a total of nine levels. A long, long time ago, the ancestors of my Sunset ancient race had entered, but in the end, they could only reach the eighth level. Moreover, the things in the ancestral land have long been emptied. In the years that followed, this place attracted the covetous eyes of many powerful races, but all of them ultimately died in the ancestral land. As a result, only the final ninth level of the ancestral land has yet to open."

Yu Shan introduced as they walked.

As they listened to his narration, everyone went from the first level of the ancestral land to the eighth level. Along the way, they saw many corpses.

However, after countless years and under the corrosion of the evil substance, those corpses had long decayed. With a gentle breeze, they turned into powder.

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, felt rather regretful.

Through the observation of God's Spiritual Eye, he discovered that there were powerful Demigod-realm existences among the corpses. Unfortunately, they had completely decayed and could not be collected.

"I hope there's something good on the ninth level…"

Lin Wudao sighed and placed his last hope on the ninth level of the ancestral land.

A moment later, under Yu Shan's lead, everyone finally arrived at the last level of the ancestral land.

What greeted their eyes was an ancient and huge green bronze door.

The bronze door was ancient, flowing with traces of divine light. Even the strange evil substance could not erode it.

In the center of the bronze door was a hole.

Tushan Cangyue observed it, then took out the Sword of War and carefully inserted the sword into the hole.

Rumble!

With a burst of dazzling divine light and a series of loud booms, the green copper door slowly opened from the middle.

Whoosh!

The moment the bronze door opened, a mighty divine might, filled with the vicissitudes of time, surged out like a flood.

An ancient and majestic palace entered everyone's sight. Many statues were placed inside..

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Chapter 463: The Ancient Secret of the Mountain Mausoleum Area!

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On the ninth level of the ancestral land were a total of eleven statues.

When Lin Wudao entered, he saw that at the top of the temple was an ancient statue that was 100 feet tall, emitting a powerful killing aura.

On its left and right, five statues were standing.

"This is the God of War?"

Lin Wudao's eyes glinted as he looked at the huge statue at the top of the temple.

The God of War, Tushan Jue.

A long time ago, he had already become a Heavenly God in the human world. After he died, he became a temple God with the Dao through offerings.

"Hmm?"

Through God's Spiritual Eye, Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on Tushan Jue's statue.

He found that a strand of Tushan Jue's obsession was still hidden on the statue. Even after tens of thousands of years, it hadn't disappeared.

"Tushan Jue's true spirit has long disappeared from the world. What is this obsession for? Looks like he still has something on his mind that he is unable to let go of," Lin Wudao thought to himself.

Then, he continued to look around the temple.

The temple was huge.

Lin Wudao found an ancient and mysterious treasure chest in the hand of Tushan Jue's giant statue.

Other than that, on the altar below were many jade boxes that contained divine light. Obviously, there were extraordinary things inside.

There were also many well-preserved corpses on the ground and in the surrounding corners. Their cultivations ranged from the Divine Wheel realm to the Demigod realm.

Among those corpses, Lin Wudao found Tushan Feng and Feng Qingtian, who were recorded on the corpse map.

"38 Divine Essence realm corpses, 22 Divine Mystic realm corpses, 12 Extreme God realm corpses, and 9 Demigod realm corpses!"

Lin Wudao's spirit was lifted as he glanced at the corpses.

This ancestral land was indeed a huge treasure trove.

If he were to collect all the corpses of so many powerhouses, he would make a huge windfall!

Moreover, on Tushan Jue's altar, there were divine treasures, either divine medicines or divine weapons. Those things would all be his!

However, compared to those things, Lin Wudao was more interested in that ancient and mysterious treasure chest in Tushan Jue's hand. His intuition told him that there was something extraordinary inside.

Tushan Cangyue and the others didn't know that Lin Wudao was spying on them. At this moment, they were also carefully sizing up the ancient temple. "High Priest, these are the divine generals under the former God of War. There are a total of ten divine generals, representing the ten races. One of them is the ancestor of the Sunset ancient race. Unfortunately, the other ancient and powerful races have either fallen or abandoned their faith in the Great God. What a glorious scene it would be if we could gather the ten great races again…" Yu Shan sighed and said. His aged eyes were filled with strong longing.

Buzz!

Just as they were looking at the statues, the God of War's statue at the top of the temple suddenly began to glow.

Then, under the powerful divine might, an illusory figure condensed from the statue.

"Huh? This is… The God of War?"

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw the phantom on the statue and felt the powerful divine might it emitted.

"High Priest, this is a strand of obsession, not a true spirit," Yin Siming sent a voice transmission.

An obsession?

Tushan Cangyue was shocked.

She knew that this so-called obsession must have belonged to the Heavenly God of War.

"Greetings, God of War!"

Thump!

After staring for a while, Tushan Cangyue respectfully kneeled.

The God of War was the ancestor of the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family. As a descendant of the Tushan family, it was reasonable for them to kowtow him.

"Greetings, God of War!"

"Greetings, God of War!"

Yu Shan and the others also kneeled.

"What year is it today? Why are there only people from the Sunset divine race? Where are the other nine divine races?"

His dignified voice slowly sounded.

"Reporting to the old ancestor, the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area have collapsed. After the destruction of the Taicang Ancient Kingdom, there is no longer any order. Of the ten great divine races, other than the Sunset ancient race, the others have either been destroyed or abandoned their faith," Tushan Cangyue replied.

"Sigh… Time can erase all traces. Of the ten great divine races of the past, only the Sunset ancient race is left now. What about the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family? What's the situation with them now?"

Tushan Jue continued to ask.

"Old ancestor, I am Tushan Cangyue, the current High Priest of the Great Green Mountain's Tushan family. Ever since the God of Great Green Mountain was revived some time ago, the Qingshan tribe has begun to develop and expand. Now, we have almost unified Thunder Swamp. There are more than 200,000 clansmen, but less than a hundred truly have the Tushan family bloodline."

Less than a hundred?

Hearing this, Tushan Jue let out another sad sigh.

"It seems that after I died, the Mountain Mausoleum Area and the Tushan family changed a lot. Tushan Cangyue, stay here. The rest of you, retreat outside the temple. My obsession can no longer be maintained for long. It's time to tell you something."

Boom!

Saying this, Tushan Jue waved his hand. A mighty divine power surged out, sweeping Yu Shan and the others out of the temple.

At the same time, the temple doors were tightly shut.

"Tushan Cangyue, my time is tight. My following words are very important, so you have to listen carefully."

"Yes!"

Tushan Cangyue nodded and focused all her attention.

After a while, Tushan Jue's voice sounded again.

"What I want to tell you today is the secret behind the great change in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. A long, long time ago, the laws of heaven and earth in the Mountain Mausoleum Area had been forcefully tampered with. A long time ago, the Tushan family had an extremely glorious period. It can be said that we once ruled the entire Mountain Mausoleum Area. The ten ancestral lands of the Tushan family were built in that era."

"At that time, our race had countless divine cultivators. There were tens of thousands of Heavenly Gods and quite a few Divine Kings. However, something happened later, causing our Tushan family to lose control over the Mountain Mausoleum Area. After that, the Tushan family split. The ten great Heavenly Gods each occupied an ancestral land and fought against each other. This eighth ancestral land is guarded by me."

Ha!

The Tushan family had such a glorious time when they had countless divine cultivators and thousands of Heavenly Gods?

Hearing that, even someone as calm as Tushan Cangyue couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Ever since I took control of the eighth ancestral land, my branch of the race has grown and expanded. At its peak, we had more than a billion people, truly dominating a region. Even the Taicang Ancient Kingdom could not be compared to us. However, good times don't last long. At the most glorious and peak time, the Mountain Mausoleum Area welcomed an uninvited guest."

"A living being from the outside world sneaked into the Mountain Mausoleum Area through the Immemorial Divine Well. A wisp of his true spirit was placed on the laws of the Mountain Mausoleum Area. To recover his strength and reconstruct his body, that person began to covet the origin of the Mountain Mausoleum Area and tried to refine the entire Mountain Mausoleum Area. He secretly branded the Mountain Mausoleum Area's living beings with a law imprint. Later on, his actions were noticed by the Divine Kings of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, so we started a war of life and death with that person. In that war, I unfortunately died."

"Later, with the offerings and sacrifices of the Tushan family, I rebuilt my temple God Dao. After ten thousand years of accumulation, 1 became a temple God. After reaching the peak of level 10 True God, all the True Gods in the Mountain Mausoleum Area joined forces once again to start a war against that person. This is the origin of the Heaven Crusade War. Unfortunately, that person controls the laws and part of the origin of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, and so we lost again."

Tushan Jue slowly explained.

Ha!

Hearing his words, both Tushan Cangyue and Lin Wudao were shocked.

The secret of the Mountain Mausoleum Area was finally revealed..

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Chapter 464: The First Emperor, the World Key!

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

"Old ancestor, do you know the identity and background of that uninvited outsider?"

After a long silence, Tushan Cangyue asked.

In response, Tushan Jue sighed and shook his head.

"We don't know much about that person's identity and background. We only heard him call himself the First Emperor."

The First Emperor?

Hearing this name, the hiding Lin Wudao found it very unfamiliar, but he remembered it in his heart.

"Through the laws of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, the First Emperor marked the life source of all living beings with a law imprint. Therefore, all living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area are not allowed to take a step out for the rest of their lives. In short, this is a cage. You can only enter and not leave. Once a living being in the Mountain Mausoleum Area goes out without permission, they will be punished by the laws of heaven and earth and die. Because of this, although the realm gate of Mountain Mausoleum Area will open every once in a while, no one has ever left."

"It's not that we don't want to leave, but we can't! This is also the fundamental reason why we started the Heaven Crusade War against the First Emperor. The First Emperor used laws to bind the fate of all living beings, hoping to use the power of all beings to return. Only by winning the Heaven Crusade War and killing the First Emperor can the living beings of the Mountain Mausoleum Area be freed from their shackles. This is the fate of the Mountain Mausoleum Area. No one should forget it. On top of that, this legacy must be passed down. If a miracle happens one day, we must start the Heaven Crusade War again and take back the fate of all beings!" Tushan Jue said with a solemn expression. His eyes were filled with a strong yearning.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue didn't know where the First Emperor was, or how powerful he was, but she didn't dare to forget him.

Just as Tushan Jue had said, this was the fate of all living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. The Heaven Crusade War was a battle for life!

"Oh right, old ancestor, the people of the eastern region where the Great Green Mountain is in is restricted to the perfection of the Divine Illumination realm. We can't break through to the Divine Power realm. Is this also related to the First Emperor too?"

Suddenly, Tushan Cangyue seemed to have thought of something and asked.

"Yes. After the Heaven Crusade War, all the True Gods and Demigods of the Mountain Mausoleum Area died. Then, under the will of the First Emperor, a shrine was established. The master of the shrine is the spokesperson in the human world supported by the First Emperor. The former is specially used to help the latter manage and rule the human world," Tushan Jue replied.

So that was how it was. The Shrine was actually the spokesperson of the First Emperor in the human world?

This news greatly surprised Tushan Cangyue and Lin Wudao.

Even though they knew that the Shrine had an extraordinary background, they did not expect it to be so powerful. To think it involved the ultimate secret of the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

"Old ancestor, what is the Dual World War about?"

"The Dual World War?"

"Oh, the so-called Dual World War is a racial war between the humans and the foreign races in the eastern region. The humans are under the leadership of the Eastern Shrine, fighting for territory and resources through war…"

Tushan Cangyue explained the Dual World War.

After listening to it, Tushan Jue frowned and shook his head.

"Regarding the Dual World War, I don't have any knowledge or understanding of it. However, anything that involves the First Emperor is definitely not that simple. There must be some kind of unspeakable secret behind this Dual World War. You have to treat it with caution," He warned solemnly.

After saying that, Tushan Jue slightly waved his hand, and the mysterious treasure chest in the statue's hand instantly landed in front of Tushan Cangyue.

He opened it and inside was an ancient jade book and a mysterious token.

"This is the God of War's Strategy that I wrote in the past. It contains the secret techniques and abilities of the Tushan family. In addition, it also records some strange things in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, as well as many secrets. You can bring it back to the Tushan family and cultivate diligently to strengthen our people."

"As for that token, it's the World Key. It's fused with a wisp of the Mountain Mausoleum Area's world origin. Its greatest use is to trigger the laws and start the Heaven Crusade War. If a miracle happens one day, you can use this World Key to help the people of the Mountain Mausoleum Area regain control of their fates."

"Remember, this item cannot fall into the hands of the First Emperor. It is the last hope of the Mountain Mausoleum Area. Similarly, without this World Key, the First Emperor cannot break free from the shackles of the Mountain Mausoleum Area's laws and reconstruct his human body. This is what we obtained with the blood and lives of many Divine Kings, Heavenly Gods, and True Gods in countless Heaven Crusade Wars. It is also the only thing which we can control the First Emperor," Tushan Jue warned seriously.

This World Key had been obtained with the lives of many powerhouses from the Mountain Mausoleum Area. They had paid a huge price for it.

Hearing Tushan Jue's description, Tushan Cangyue understood the importance of the World Key.

"Old ancestor, don't worry. The Tushan family will protect the World Key with our lives."

She bowed heavily.

"Yes. Actually, it's safest to leave the World Key here. To enter this place, you need the Sword of War. As long as the First Emperor doesn't get the Sword of War, he will never get the World Key."

At this point, Tushan Jue remained silent for a while, then pointed at the jade boxes on the altar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a wave of his hand, all the jade boxes were opened.

In an instant, streams of dazzling divine light swept out like a flood.

In those jade boxes were all kinds of divine items and supreme treasures, a total of nine. There were three True God-level divine herbs, three True God-level divine weapons, three divine pills, and some divine stones.

"These things are the ultimate foundation of the ancestral land. They are not many, but they can help the Tushan family. Take them back. I hope that one day, the Tushan family can live up to my expectations and rebuild its former glory. If that's the case, even if I die, I can rest in peace…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tushan Jue looked deeply at Tushan Cangyue, then disappeared from the world with endless sadness and helplessness.

From then on, there was no longer a God of War in the world.

"Sigh… I didn't expect that the Tushan family to have such a heavy responsibility and mission. If it was before, the secrets of the Mountain Mausoleum Area and this World Key would have been buried with the Tushan family in the long river of history. But things are different now. With the Qingshan Great God, the Tushan family can certainly rebuild our former glory. In the future, we might even possibly overthrow the First Emperor. Perhaps, one day, 1 can also witness a Heaven Crusade War…" Tushan Cangyue murmured.

Then, she pondered for a long time and took out the God of War's Strategy from the treasure chest. After that, she put the World Key back into the chest again and placed it in the hands of the statue.

After all of this was done, Tushan Cangyue took the divine items on the altar, then bowed to Tushan Jue's statue before leaving the temple.

Whoosh!

After she left, Lin Wudao walked out of the darkness and took the World Key in his hand..

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