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

Chapter 531  We Keep Our Promises!



531  We Keep Our Promises!

"Brother Ren, what do you think?"

After a long silence, the Mad Daoist turned to look at Lin Wudao as if he was asking for his opinion.

"That Divine King's tomb is extraordinary. I guess there must be a lot of good things inside. If we can dig up the tomb, we will definitely be able to make a fortune. Therefore, we can consider sparing Wu Qingyu and the others. Other than that, we can also recruit the Night Demon divine race and make them a spy in the Taiyin family. At that time, as long as we make good use of it, we can obtain great benefits. Just like the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family, we'll make the Night Demon divine race our spy in the Taiyin family."

Lin Wudao thought for a moment and sent a voice transmission.

The Mad Daoist's eyes lit up.

Previously, they had wanted to use Chen Zongtian and Yuan Daosheng to learn about the movements of the Southern Region's grave robber aristocratic family.

Unfortunately, due to the collapse of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, those two died. This made them feel extremely regretful.

If they could make the Night demonic Divine race a spy in the Taiyin family, they might be able to reap great rewards in the future.

"Brother Ren, although your idea is good, I'm afraid the Night Demon divine race won't give in."

"Heh, there will be chances in the future. Let's promise Wu Qingyu for now. After we find the Divine King's tomb but they refuse to agree, then there's no need to show mercy anymore. At that time, we don't need to do anything. The Tushan family won't let them go either," Lin Wudao coldly snorted.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist gave a thumbs up.

"Wonderful! In that case, we'll do as you say, Brother Ren."

As he spoke, the Mad Daoist turned to look at Wu Qingyu.

"Goddess Wu, we can agree to your conditions. Now, you can tell us where the remaining map of the Divine King's tomb is, right?"

"Not yet, I don't trust you three. Unless you swear in the name of the Heavenly Dao that you won't harm the seven of us or the Night Demon divine race..." Wu Qingyu insisted.

"Hey, don't push your luck! At most, we won't want that Divine King's tomb!"

Qin Daofu couldn't help but jump, glaring at Wu Qingyu. It was as if he wanted to part ways immediately.

"Goddess Wu, although the three of us are quite wicked, we are still very trustworthy. Since we promised not to hurt you, we will keep our promise. If you insist, at most, we won't want the Divine King's tomb," The Mad Daoist sighed.

With that, he was prepared to use the Great Burial Technique to forcefully absorb everyone's lifespan and cultivation.

Seeing this, Wu Qingyu's expression changed.

"Wait! Fine! I'll believe you this once. However, information about the Divine King's tomb is extremely important. It's a little inconvenient to talk here..."

She swept her gaze across Ying Changsheng and the others as she spoke calmly.

"This is simple."

Boom!

The Mad Daoist waved his hand and divided the space in the Golden Divine Tomb. In an instant, Ying Changsheng and the others disappeared.

"Alright. Now that they have gone to another dimension, Goddess Wu, you can rest assured and speak boldly."

The Mad Daoist listened attentively.

Wu Qingyu no longer hid anything. She immediately told him the remaining information about the Divine King's tomb.

"To be honest, part of one-third of the map to the immemorial Divine King's tomb is in the Night Demon divine race and another part is in the Taicang divine race. The remaining one-third is hidden in the Lishan Divine Kingdom."

Hmm? There were three more pieces of the map?

This answer surprised Lin Wudao and the others.

"The Taicang divine race didn't come to Mountain Mausoleum Area this time?"

"Yes. The Taicang divine race is rather mysterious. They are usually in a secluded state, especially since the Taicang Ancient Kingdom was destroyed. They have been recuperating and rarely reveal themselves in the outside world. That being said, if the Lishan Divine Kingdom opens, the Taicang divine race will definitely appear," Fu Tianxiong added.

"It's so troublesome?"

The Mad Daoist frowned.

"Now that I've told you all the information I know, shouldn't you keep your promise and let us go?"

"Of course. We, the Wicked Trio, are very trustworthy."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Mad Daoist waved his hand, and the void in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into a mysterious black hole. In an instant, Wu Qingyu and the others were swallowed.

When they reappeared, they had already left the Golden Divine Tomb.

"This is... The Myriad Great Mountain Range?"

Looking at the familiar environment outside, Fu Tianxiong and the others were overjoyed.

All of them felt as if they had just survived the tribulation.

"Goddess, let's leave this place quickly. I'm worried that the Wicked Trio will go back on their word," Fu Tianxiong urged.

Wu Qingyu shook her head.

"Uncle Tianxiong, we can't go back now. According to the Wicked Trio's style, they will most certainly blackmail the other divine races and ask them to come and redeem their people. As such, if we were to return to the Night Demon divine race, we would be questioned by the other divine races. At that time, it will bring disaster. Thus, not only can we not go back, but we have to stay in here. The Mountain Mausoleum Area is the Tushan family's territory. Even the Wicked trio wouldn't dare to attack openly. This is the safest place," She sighed and said.

"Goddess, isn't this a little too risky?"

"There will indeed be some risks, but compared to going back and being questioned by the other divine races, it's relatively safer to stay in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. Right, Uncle Tianxiong, we need someone to go back and tell the divine race and the High Priest about our situation. After getting back to the Night Demon divine race, just say that we were detained by the Wicked Trio in another place. We must never admit that we were released. Otherwise, if the other divine races were to find out about this matter, they would surely make a big fuss," Wu Qingyu continued.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Goddess, I'm most familiar with the situation here. I'll go back to the divine race and inform the High Priest and the others," Fu Tianjiang stepped forward and said.

"Alright. By the way, Sixth Uncle Fu, when you come back, remember to bring some Heavenly God treasures and Divine King treasures. Previously, we promised the High Priest those items."

"Yes!" Fu Tianjiang replied respectfully.

With that, he immediately rode a beam of divine light and left the Myriad Great Mountain Range at the fastest speed.

After he left, Wu Qingyu and the others returned to the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

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"Brother Ren, let's wait for those divine races to come and redeem those people. Say, what price should we ask for?"

In the Golden Divine Tomb, the Mad Daoist asked for Lin Wudao's opinion.

"You and Qin Daofu can decide on this. Next, I'm going to find a place to cultivate in seclusion and try my best to break through to the True God realm," Lin Wudao said nonchalantly.

As soon as he said this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's spirits were instantly lifted.

"Brother Ren, are you confident in becoming a True God?"

"Yes. I'm only one step away from becoming a True God. As long as I refine the corpses of Yun Dingtian and the other Heavenly Gods, I should be able to become a True God. This process might take ten days to half a month. In the meantime, you can discuss with Qin Daofu the matters in the outside world."

"Alright," The Mad Daoist nodded.

After saying that, he gave all the treasures he had collected to Lin Wudao so that the latter could break through to the True God realm.

Immediately after, the Mad Daoist pointed again, and a black hole appeared in the void.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Whoosh!

When he reappeared, he was already back in Qingshan Temple.

 


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