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

Chapter 500: Make a Fortune Together!

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

Who were these people?

Outside Qingshan Temple, Yin Siming and the others, who had already returned from the Lihuo ancient race, sized up Zhao Wushen and the other two curiously.

At the same time, Zhao Wushen and the others were silently sizing up the people of the Tushan family as well.

Lin Wudao ignored everyone’s reaction.

Boom!

With a thought, he teleported Tushan Cangyue and the others, as well as Zhao Wushen and the other two into the temple.

“Great God, may 1 ask who these three are?”

“They are my friends. This time, they have come to the Tushan family to help me kill the First Emperor,” Lin Wudao said nonchalantly.

Kill the First Emperor?

Tushan Cangyue’s heart shook.

Her gaze swept across Zhao Wushen and the others, and a rich sense of surprise flashed across her eyes.

She could feel how powerful the three of them were.

While she was sizing them up, Zhao Wushen and the others also looked at Tushan Cangyue and the others.

“Hmm?”

Compared to Zhao Wushen and Ji Haotian, who remained silent, Mu Qingyi paused when she glanced at Tushan Ruoruo.

She sensed a familiar aura from the other party.

“That’s… The aura of a Codex.”

Mu Qingyi’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

She had never thought that she would be able to encounter a Supreme Codex in such an extremely desolate divine-level small world.

Then, she swept her gaze across Tushan Cangyue, Yin Siming, and the others.

Tushan Cangyue was filled with divine might and divinity. Her destiny was mystical, and she emitted an extremely grand aura of the world.

“This is at least the aura of a higher great world. Could it be that she’s also a helper that Young Master Ren invited from a higher great world?”

Mu Qingyi was surprised.

Tushan Cangyue’s world aura was at least that of a higher great world. It was even vaguely more powerful than an ordinary higher great world.

Mu Qingyi could not see her through her.

As for Yin Siming… When Mu Qingyi’s gaze landed on him, her pupils constricted. An uncontrollable sense of reverence instantly surged from the bottom of her heart.

This was because the moment she looked at Yin Siming, the Judgement Codex and the Adjudication Codex hidden in the deepest part of her soul started to tremble violently.

She could feel the fear and worship from the two Codices.

“Heavens’ Book! This person is wielding a Heavens’ Book!”

Mu Qingyi’s heart trembled.

Whoosh!

Just as she was staring at Yin Siming, the latter seemed to have sensed something in the distance. His unfathomable gaze instantly landed on her.

After sizing her up, he first smiled.

“Greetings, the three of you. Let me introduce you. I am Yin Siming, the Great Heavenly Master of the Qingshan Temple. This is the High Priest of our temple, Tushan Cangyue. This is Tushan Ruoruo, the goddess of the Qingshan Temple. The people at the side are the Commander of the Doomsday Legion, Yu Zhentian, the Commander of the Qingshan Legion, Tushan Mang, the Dragon Seeker Emissary, Xie Wuyou…”

Yin Siming introduced with a gentle expression.

“High Priest, nice to meet you. Grand Heavenly Master, nice to meet you. I’m Mu Qingyi, he’s Zhao Wushen, and this is Ji Haotian,” Mu Qingyi replied with a smile.

Soon after, Everyone greeted each other and got to know each other.

Looking at this scene, Lin Wudao nodded.

Mu Qingyi, Zhao Wushen, and Ji Haotian were all unprecedented monstrous geniuses, and their futures were limitless. He would never let go of such talents.

“You guys should familiarize yourselves with each other first. In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities to fight side by side.”

His dignified voice sounded in the temple.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue and the other clergies of the temple instantly understood what he meant.

Mu Qingyi and the other two also understood. All of them were filled with excitement.

“Li Heishui, how long will it take for the people of the Eastern Shrine to arrive?”

“Great God, there’s still one more day.”

One day?

Lin Wudao was deep in thought.

“Can you tell what kind of strength those people from the Shrine have?”

“The Extreme Divine realm. One day later, the Eastern Shrine will command an army of 300,000 Extreme Divine realm warriors to attack Great Green Mountain.”

Li Heishui bowed and reported.

Heh… How rich.

“300,000 Extreme Divine realm warriors should’ve consumed a lot of world origin, right? From this, it can be seen that the First Emperor is really anxious,” Lin Wudao sneered in his heart.

Only after truly controlling Sunset Land did he understand the preciousness and power of the world’s origin.

The First Emperor must have consumed a large portion of the world’s origin to control 300,000 Extreme Divine realm creatures. That was enough to hurt his tendons and bones.

“Thank God 1 was prepared. Otherwise, I really won’t be able to deal with it.”

Now, he had nothing to be worried about.

“By the way, system, how long can Mu Qingyi, Zhao Wushen, and Ji Haotian stay in the Mountain Mausoleum Area?”

[One day at most.]

[One billion high-grade divine crystals per breath.]

[In addition, the different price varies for each recruitment.]

What? The fee for recruiting helpers was calculated per breath?

Lin Wudao was shocked.

If one billion high-grade divine crystals were to be paid per breath, then he would have to pay at least 300 billion supreme-grade divine crystals per day for each person! With the three of them, that would be 900 billion supreme-grade divine crystals a day!

“This is too much. And these are only Divine Kings! If 1 were to recruit a Sage, wouldn’t I be unable to afford it for even a day?”

Lin Wudao felt bitter.

An ordinary person really couldn’t afford to use helpers from the City of Heavens.

That being said, with the supreme-grade divine crystals he had left, it was not a problem for him to maintain the expenses of the three for a day.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao was silent for a moment before he took out the invitation letter from the Mad Daoist.

“Mad Daoist, have you guys reached Dual World Mountain?”

He wrote a message and sent it out.

A moment later, the Mad Daoist replied.

[Not yet. Brother Ren, Qin Daofu and 1 have just left Thunder Swamp and are on our way to Dual World Mountain.]

“Alright. Since you just left Thunder Swamp, hurry back. The war between the Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family and the Eastern Shrine is about to start. At that time, the Eastern Shrine will send 300,000 Extreme Divine realm warriors to form an army to attack Great Green Mountain. Come back quickly and let’s get a huge harvest. In addition, I used my connections to buy more than 8,000 level 1 True God corpses through a secret channel. Quickly have Qin Daofu come back and perform his sin expiating…”

Lin Wudao sent the message.

Outside Thunder Swamp, on a spiritual boat.

The Mad Daoist widened his eyes and stared at the invitation letter in his hand, gasping.

“We’re rich! Rich! Rich! Hahaha!”

A moment later, the Mad Daoist danced with excitement. His eyes were filled with intense excitement and greed. He looked the spitting image of a living lunatic.

Qin Daofu could not help but frown when he saw this.

“Mad Daoist, what’s wrong with you? What made you so happy?” Qin Daofu asked in bewilderment.

The Mad Daoist did not reply to this. He simply threw the invitation letter in his hand to Qin Daofu, then turned the spiritual boat around and headed toward Great Green Mountain at the fastest speed.

“Oh, so it’s Brother Ren’s message. The Eastern Shrine and the Tushan family are going to fight? 300,000 Extreme Divine realm warriors? Damn, this… this is… More than 8,000 True… True God corpses? Am 1 seeing things? We’ve only been apart for a day or two, and Brother Ren has actually obtained more than 8,000 True God corpses? Ha! If it’s true, then it’s too exciting! Mad Daoist, let’s hurry back to Great Green Mountain. With so many True God corpses, why the hell are we going to Dual World Mountain? After expiating the sins of those True God corpses, I’ll be at least a level 8 Demigod, or even level 10! Mad Daoist, why are you so slow? Can you hurry up? Shoo, let me do it!” Qin Daofu shouted excitedly.

He felt as if level 10 of the Demigod realm was already waving at him.

“Why are you so anxious? If you want to get to Great Green Mountain quickly, can a spiritual boat be faster than a secret technique? Great Heaven Evasion Technique!”

Saying this, the Mad Daoist cast a spell and instantly turned into a stream of light that tore through the sky.

Qin Daofu was not to be outdone either.

Boom!

He threw a punch, and monstrous netherworld energy surged in the air. Then, it condensed into an ancient black door.

The moment the door appeared, he stepped in..