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

Chapter 328: The Mad Daoist Was Robbed!

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

The peak of Crimson Moon Mountain was the highest place in the Chiyue tribe.

At the same time, this was also the place where the Chiyue tribe buried their ancestors.

According to the Chiyue tribe’s customs and traditions, the higher rhe corpse was buried, the earlier one could enter the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, since the establishment of the Chiyue tribe, all the ancestors of the tribe had been buried at the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain.

Whoosh!

Relying on his dharma eye and his keen perception of the tomb’s aura, the Mad Daoist quietly arrived here after Chi Yan and the other two old ancestors left.

At this moment; he hid in the darkness and carefully sized up Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak.

Looking around, the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain had been flattened by a powerful force. On the vast ground, ancient tombs were lined nearly. These tombs were strictly divided according to the identity, status, and strength of the deceased. The higher the status, the more prominent the identity, and the more powerful one’s strength was, the closer one would be buried to the center of Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak.

The Mad Daoist swept his gaze across and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no less than a thousand tombs on Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, and each of them was built extremely magnificently.

The tomb in the center of Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak was particularly eye-catching. It was 300 feet tall and occupied more than 1,000 feet. The aura it gave off was also rhe strongest and most ancient.

Walking closer to take a look, a mottled tombstone was reflected in the Mad Taoist’s eyes.

Chiyue tribe’s ancestor, Chi Jiuxiaos tomb.

In addition, there were nine smaller tombs surrounding the tomb, arranged mysteriously.

Each tomb had an ancient aura. Obviously, they had all been around for a long time.

Looking at this, the Mad Taoist’s eyes were filled with surprise and desire.

“Chi Jiuxiao? If I’m not mistaken, this should be the founder of the Chiyue tribe, the first ancestor. There will definitely be treasures in his grave. Moreover, Chi Jiuxiao s cultivation was probably quite strong. Lie should at least be an Extreme Divine realm powerhouse. It’s even possible that he’s a Demigod! Such a large tomb must be dug.”

The Mad Daoist was extremely tempted; but he didn’t make a move immediately. Instead, he forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart and used the powerful effect of the invisibility jade talisman to silently patrol the peak of Crimson Moon Mountain.

After a careful round of inspection, the Mad Daoist arrived behind a young man in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.

This person was the grave keeper of the Chiyue tribe. If he wanted to dig the grave quietly, he had to deal with the grave keeper first.

Regarding this, the Mad Daoist had already come up with a solution.

Whoosh!

After pondering for a moment, he flipped his hand and took out an extremely ancient club.

The club was shaped like a baseball bat. It was completely black and gave off a vast and mysterious aura. Anyone who saw it could not help but be attracted to it. Xie Wuyou, who was hiding not far away, felt the same.

“An innate spiritual treasure?”

When rhe Mad Daoist took out the black club, Xie Wuyou’s eyes widened, and an intense light shone in his eyes. He wanted to rush over and snatch the club away.

He was shocked that the club in the Mad Daoist’s hand was an innate spiritual treasure that could only be found by chance.

Treasures like that were born naturally. Every spiritual treasure had its magical ability that had been nurtured and bestowed by heaven and earth. It could not be obtained through human means.

Any innate spiritual treasure was the lifelong pursuit of powerhouses. Obtaining even one was a great fortune.

Until now, Xie Wuyou had thought that he had seen many divine items and supreme treasures in the Mountain Mausoleum Area, but this was the first time he had seen something as rare as an innate spiritual treasure.

“What is this person’s background? Moreover, isn’t his luck too good? To think he possesses an innate spiritual treasure… Could it be that he dug this out from tombs too?”

Xie Wuyou s eyes were burning. If he could get his hands on the innate spiritual treasure and offer it as a sacrifice to the Qingshan Great God, he would surely gain the favor of the Great God and receive a divine blessing.

Unfortunately, it was a great idea but Xie Wuyou could tell that the Mad Taoist was not to be trifled with. Therefore, although he was extremely envious, he did not act rashly.

The Mad Daoist did nor notice Xie Wuyou, who was peeping from the darkness and waiting for an opportunity.

At this moment, he was already behind the grave keeper with the black club in his hand.

Bang!

When the grave keeper wasn’t paying attention, he hit the back of the man’s head with the club.

Soon after, Xie Wuyou saw that the grave keeper, who was in the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, did not resist or struggle at all before fainting straight away.

Furthermore, he was even snoring loudly as if he had fallen asleep.

“Ha! This is actually an innate spiritual treasure that targets the soul? This effect is simply heaven-defying!¹¹

Not far away, Xie Wuyou exclaimed in his heart. He desired the black club in the Mad Daoist’s hand even more.

On the other hand, the Mad Daoist revealed a bright smile.

“This Soul Scatter Club is really useful. As expected of a spiritual treasure nurtured by heaven and earth. It’s perfect to sneak attack people in the future. Even a Demigod would fail into a deep sleep after suffering a knock on the head. In serious cases, the target’s soul would be scattered.”

Thinking of this, the Mad Daoist revealed a sinister and evil smile.

Then, he carefully hid the grave keeper’s body before looking at the tombs with a burning gaze.

“Time is limited. Let’s dig big first.”

Under Xie Wuyou’s astonished gaze, the Mad Daoist took out an ancient black hoe.

Boom!

The hoe smashed Chi Jiuxiao’s gravestone. Then, he started digging with all his might.

“This fellow really has a lot of treasures. It would be great if 1 could obtain all of them.¹’

Xie Wuyou clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with desire.

The Mad Daoist didn’t know that he was being secretly spied on.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the power of rhe Divine Hoe of Destruction, it did not take long for the Mad Daoist to dig a huge hole in Chi Jiuxiao’s seemingly sturdy tomb. He didn’t hesitate and immediately stepped in.

At the same time, Xie Wuyou followed closely.

As the first-generation ancestor of the Chiyue tribe, Chi Jiuxiao’s tomb was grand and magnificent.

Moreover, it was like a completely different world.

After entering the tomb, the Mad Daoist was surprised to find that there were miniature mountains and rivers inside, as well as humanoid puppets holding weapons. Its structure was simply a miniature version of the Chiyue tribe.

In addition, there were also small spiritual fields in the tomb chamber that were planted with all kinds of spiritual herbs. Each of these spiritual herbs had been growing for more than 50,000 years. Among them, some had already gone extinct outside.

In the deepest parr of the spiritual field, the Mad Daoist even saw rare Lesser God-level and even True God-level spiritual herbs.

“I’m rich! I’m rich! As expected, Chi Jiuxiao’s tomb is indeed extremely rich. With so many supreme-grade spiritual herbs, it will definitely cause a commotion if I take them out. Furthermore, there are two True God-level spiritual herbs! This time around, I will definitely make a fortune by digging tombs. Hahaha!” The Mad Daoist laughed out loud in excitement.

Without any hesitation, he immediately teleported into the spiritual field. With infinite joy, he waved the hoe and began to dig at one of the spiritual herbs.

Xie Wuyou, who had been carefully following behind him, was also invigorated, and a strong divine light flowed in his eyes. While the Mad Daoist dug for the spiritual herb, he carefully came behind him.

Boom!

After a long time, seeing that the Mad Daoist was about to successfully dig out the divine herb, Xie Wuyou made a prompt decision and kicked his butt.

“Ouch! Who the hell dares to attack me?!”

Xie Wuyou s kick was extremely forceful.

Boom!

Under the powerful force, the Mad Daoist was sent flying and fell heavily a thousand feet away.

Seizing this opportunity, Xie Wuyou quickly placed the divine herb dug out by the Mad Daoist into his storage bag.

Immediately after, with another flash, he arrived in front of another divine herb and wanted to forcefully pull it out of the ground.

However, just as Xie Wuyou made his move, he instantly felt a terrifying killing intent.

He looked up and saw a battle spear flying towards him.

At the same time, a terrifying large hand descended from above his head.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou had no choice but to give up on the divine herb that was about to fall into his hands. Then, relying on the power of the Ghost Cloak, he disappeared into the endless darkness.

Before he left, he heard an angry roar from the tomb..