Chapter 199: Making a Secret Realm, Preparing to Harvest!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio | Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âSenior, should I go to the Panlong Ancient City or return to the Myriad Great Mountain Range?â Seeing that Lin Wudao was not saying anything, the Heishan Old Demon asked cautiously after a moment of silence.
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âGo to the Panlong Ancient City first. As far as I know, the Third Crown Prince of the Xia Dynasty, Yan Wuque, is currently in the city. He also has his guardian with him. Kill them first. After that, you can return to the Myriad Great Mountain Range,â Lin Wudao thought about it before saying.
Hearing this, the Heishan Old Demon nodded respectfully.
âRemember, you cannot let a third person know what I have told you today. If anything goes wrong, I will kill you.â
âSenior, donât worry. I understand,â The Heishan Old Demon bowed and agreed. After saying that, he bowed respectfully toward Lin Wudao again. Then, he followed the instructions and headed straight for the Panlong Ancient City. âNext, I have to go to the ancestral grave of the Panlong family and put the Paramita Divine Flower inside. Letâs kill Yan Wuque and his guardian first. Then, we will attract other human powerhouses to come and die.â
Lin Wudao already had a perfect plan for his next move.
Thinking of this, without hesitation, he took a step forward and disappeared. After a while, he appeared in the Buried Dragon Ridge.
Whoosh!
He used the Origin Stone to form a doppelganger and quietly entered the grave of the first ancestor of the Panlong family.
âUh, Brother Ren?â
Lin Wudao had just entered the ancestral grave when a familiar voice came from behind him.
When he focused his gaze, he saw that it was the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu. âWhy are you here?â
Lin Wudao frowned slightly.
âThis⊠Qin Daofu and I were just curious. We wanted to see what good things were in the ancestral grave and then plunder it in advance to prevent it from being destroyed,â The Mad Daoist laughed awkwardly.
âDid you find anything good?â
âFind my ass! This Panlong family is an ancient family that has been passed down for more than 5,000 years, but this ancestral grave is the poorest Iâve ever seen! The items buried with them are all trash. All useless!â The Mad Daoist cursed. His face was filled with anger.
Similarly, Qin Daofu, who was standing at the side, was also dejected and had a dissatisfied expression.
Obviously, they didnât find anything good.
âAlright, letâs not worry about anything else for now. Next, we need to change our plan. Iâve already subdued the Heishan Old Demon. Therefore, we need to kill Yan Wuque and the others first.â
What? He subdued the Heishan Old Demon?
Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu both revealed shocked expressions.
Lin Wudao had only gone out for a short while. How could he deal with the Heishan Old Demon so easily?
Although they were very surprised, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu did not get to the bottom of it. Instead, they fell into deep thought.
âBrother Ren, are you planning to harvest crazily through the ancestral grave of the Panlong family? Do you want to kill Yan Wuque first and then lure the other powerhouses to their deaths?â
âYes.â
Lin Wudao nodded in approval. That was indeed what he thought.
After getting his affirmative answer, a hint of madness suddenly appeared in the Mad Daoistâs eyes.
âBrother Ren, I have a bold ideaâŠâ
âOh?â
Lin Wudao was curious.
âBrother Ren, if we keep targeting the cultivators one by one, isnât the efficiency too low? Why donât we make it bigger? Why donât we create a secret realm and use supreme treasures and divine items as bait to lure those powerhouses to their deaths? For example, the ancestral grave of the Panlong family is a good location! Weâll transform this ancestral grave into a grave of an ancient and powerful existence or a training hall. Then, weâll deliberately leave many treasures inside. At that time, as long as we let the word out, those powerhouses will definitely come knocking on our door. We just need to hide behind the scenes and operate,â The Mad Daoist licked his lips and laughed sinisterly.
Hmm?
Hearing this bold and novel idea, Lin Wudaoâs eyes lit up.
It had to be said that the Mad Daoistâs idea was mad.
However, if they really succeeded, the benefits would be huge.
It was much easier than digging graves, and the efficiency had also increased exponentially.
âYour idea is indeed very good. With the foundation of the three of us, we can indeed take out a few treasures as bait. However, if you want to transform an ancestral grave into a secret realm out of thin air, this project is too big. The time and energy required simply do not allow us to do so. By the time we build a secret realm, it might be too late.â
Lin Wudao frowned.
A mysterious smile appeared on the Mad Daoistâs face.
âThis problem is very easy to solve. I have a magical book called Book of Burial. It contains the structures of many mysterious graves and secret realms in the world. The framework is ready-made. As long as I project the grave or secret realm in the Book of Burial into the real world, I guarantee that it will be able to pass off as the real thing. Moreover, I can guarantee that no one can see through it except me.â
Boom!
As he said that, the Mad Daoist flipped his hand, and an ancient black jade book appeared in his hand.
Whoosh!
He gently flipped open the pages of the Book of Burial. In an instant, waves of ancient and boundless black divine light surged out like a flood, illuminating the entire ancestral grave.
In an instant, Lin Wudao was surprised to find that the surroundings had undergone a shocking change.
At this moment, it was as if they werenât in the ancestral grave of the Panlong family, but in another ancient and mysterious grave.
Looking around, they saw all kinds of ancient and magnificent palaces and halls in all directions. Whether it was the mountains, rivers, land, or other landscapes, all of them seemed extremely real.
Even if he used Godâs Spiritual Eye to scan it, he could not see through it.
âEven Godâs Spiritual Eye is deceived?â
Lin Wudaoâs heart trembled.
At this moment, he was really shocked by the grave projected by the Book of Burial.
âAs expected of one of the Nine Heavensâ Books. Itâs indeed magical,â Lin Wudao was secretly amazed.
The level of the Book of Burial was definitely higher than Godâs Spiritual Eye.
The profoundness and wonder within it was far from what he could imagine and peep into.
âIf the Book of Burial is so magical, then what kind of power does the Book of Fate in Yin Simingâs hands have?â
Lin Wudao was very curious.
The Mad Daoist was very pleased with his shock.
âHow about it, Brother Ren? With my Book of Burial, the idea I mentioned before can become a reality, right?â
âYes.â
Lin Wudao nodded heavily. Even Godâs Spiritual Eye had been deceived, so it was obvious that no one else would be able to see through it.
At that time, as long as the grave in the Book of Burial was projected, it would become reality.
âHow long can you maintain this grave projection?â
âAbout a year and a half,â The Mad Daoist replied.
âHowever, although the projection of the grave is real, it is just a framework that is superficial. We still have to decorate it and fill it with all kinds of things. Since itâs a grave or a secret realm, it has to look like it. At the very least, we have to set up some traps and mechanisms so that we can gain a harvest,â The Mad Daoist chuckled.
Lin Wudao was still deep in thought when he heard his words, but Qin Daofu could not help but laugh.
âIâm the best at setting up traps. I can summon some evil spirits from the Netherworld. In addition, I can also summon the remnant souls or obsessions of some powerful living beings to kill those cultivators. If itâs not enough, Iâll summon an undead army. I guarantee that whoever comes will die.â
Qin Daofuâs eyes were filled with ferocity.
âThis is good!â Lin Wudao praised.
âNow that we have the framework, mechanisms, traps, and treasures of the grave, why donât we make a simple one and see its effects?â
âNo problem.â
Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu immediately started making their moves.
âHow many levels are there in the projection of this grave?â
âThree.â
âAlright, then Iâll set up a Great Five Elements Sword Array on the first level. It can kill all Mystic Heaven realm cultivators.â
Boom!
Lin Wudao raised his finger and pointed. Five ancient swords immediately flew to the first level and landed in five different directions, forming a terrifying sword array.
Then, he took out the Great Desolation Cauldron and placed it in the center. It could be considered as the reward for clearing the level. After him, Qin Daofu also began to act.
âIâll make a Netherworld River in the second level. There are countless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts in it. As long as one comes into contact with the water, oneâs soul and bones will be corroded.â
Whoosh!
As Qin Daofu threw out the Netherworld Scroll, the terrifying water of the Netherworld rolled out from the sky and gathered on the ground to form a strange black river.
It contained boundless evil and terror.
Anyone below the Divine Mansion realm would die if they touched it.
âWith the evil Netherworld River and powerful undead to hold the fort, anyone who trespasses will be killed without mercy.â
Boom!
Qin Daofu waved his hand, and the ancient Undead Altar instantly appeared before him.
Then, Qin Daofu began to chant, and the originally silent Undead Altar began to emit a strange black light. A moment later, under Lin Wudaoâs surprised gaze, a strange Roar!
door condensed.
Lin Wudao wondered where the door was connected to. With just a glance, he felt his soul tremble.
Moreover, extremely terrifying roars sounded from the door.
âUndead Descent!â
Boom!
Qin Daofu shouted, and ripples appeared on the mysterious door. Soon after, Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist saw the phantom of a monster with three heads and six arms rush out of the door of the undead, emitting a terrifying aura.
âAn abyssal demon?â
Lin Wudao scanned the creature with Godâs Spiritual Eye and learned about the monster.
It was a powerful demon from the endless abyss. Just a wisp of its soul had reached the early stage of the Divine Mansion realm.
After all of this was done, Qin Daofu took out his golden battle spear and stabbed it into the center of the second level.
At the same time, Lin Wudao also noticed that Qin Daofuâs lifespan had been reduced by 100 years.
âIt seems that with his current cultivation and strength, forcefully summoning a powerful undead will require him to pay the price of his life,â He sighed inwardly.
This time, they had paid a huge price..
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