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

Chapter 331: Lin Wudao: I Admire Your Courage!

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

Whoosh!

With the help of the Ghost Cloak, Xie Wuyou traveled through the darkness. It didn’t take long for him to drag his injured body back to Thunder Nether Mountain.

Inside the temple, Tushan Cangyue was under the altar, studying the divine techniques recorded in the Qinsghan Divine Code and the Darkness Divine Code.

When Xie Wuyou appeared, she slowly opened her eyes.

Hmm?

When she saw that Xie Wuyou’s left arm had been cut off, a hint of surprise flashed across her cold eyes.

“Greetings, High Priest.”

Xie Wuyou clutched his wound and bowed respectfully to the ground. There was a hint of pain between his brows.

“Did you run into trouble outside?” Tushan Cangyue’s calm voice sounded.

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou nodded, looking a little ashamed.

“High Priest, your eyes are sharp. 1 went to the Chiyue tribe just now. Because 1 was too greedy, 1 encountered a life-and-death crisis. If it was not for the Ghost Cloak, I am afraid that 1 would have died there.”

He went to the Chiyue tribe?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue frowned slightly.

“The Ghost Cloak you’re wearing was bestowed by the Great God to Wu Huan. It allows you to walk in the darkness, and no one below the True God realm should be able to detect your presence. Yet, why did you end up in this state? You even lost an arm?”

“Uh, this… It’s all my fault for being too greedy.”

Xie Wuyou told Tushan Cangyue everything that had happened on Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak.

“A grave robber?” She sounded surprised.

“Yes, High Priest. According to my judgment, the grave robber who went to Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak to dig tombs should be the bastard who came to our tribe to dig the tomb under the temple. That person has many treasures and extraordinary methods. He must not be someone ordinary. Originally, I had already successfully snatched a stalk of divine herb, but thinking that this was a rare opportunity, I wanted to get something big. In the end, I was seen through by that grave robber, which led to my current outcome,” Xie Wuyou said in shame.

All of this was because he was too greedy.

“High Priest, my severed arm… Can it be restored?”

After a long silence, Xie Wuyou finally mustered up his courage and asked carefully.

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at him.

“Where is your broken arm?”

“Uh, it was an emergency at that time. In order to escape, I… 1 didn’t manage to put the broken arm away in time, so it’s still in the tomb. Now, I’m afraid that it has already fallen into the hands of that grave robber,” Xie Wuyou replied uneasily.

After saying that, he looked at Tushan Cangyue expectantly.

“High Priest, without the severed arm…?”

“It’s even more difficult. If your arm is still around, 1 can use a divine technique to reattach it and there wouldn’t be any big problems. However, now that your arm is gone, even if I use a divine technique, it won’t be effective. Therefore, I am also powerless,” Tushan Cangyue said frankly.

What? His arm couldn’t be restored?

Hearing this, Xie Wuyou’s heart sank into a bottomless abyss, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

“Thank you, High Priest. Perhaps this is my fate,” He lamented.

Then, Xie Wuyou bowed and prepared to leave the temple.

“Wait.”

“High Priest, do you have any other orders?”

Xie Wuyou turned around in a daze.

“There’s always a way out. You don’t have to be discouraged. Although I can’t help you regrow your limb with a divine technique, maybe the Qingshan Great God can. If you can ask the Great God to help, it shouldn’t be a problem.” The Qingshan Great God?

Xie Wuyou’s heart trembled when he heard this. The despair in his heart was replaced by hope.

“High Priest, I…”

“I’ll help you ask later. With the offerings you brought back this time, I’m sure the Great God will be very satisfied.”

“Thank you, High Priest!”

Xie Wuyou kowtowed heavily with intense gratitude.

“Wait. 1 will report this matter to the Great God.”

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue knelt under the altar and started praying.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou did not dare to be negligent. He knelt below the altar piously and waited nervously for the result.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and the others were about to arrive at the Tianfeng tribe.

Right at this moment, he suddenly heard Tushan Cangyue’s prayer. It seemed like something urgent had happened.

Through the Qingshan Demonic God’s divine power, he activated a wisp of divinity that was placed in the Thunder Mountain Temple, and his mind instantly returned to the temple.

Under the altar, Tushan Cangyue and Xie Wuyou were kneeling respectfully. However, the latter’s left arm had been severed.

Seeing this, he seemed to understand why Tushan Cangyue was praying to him.

Whoosh!

With a thought, a ray of divine light bloomed from the statue. Then, a majestic phantom of a God appeared.

“Welcome, Great God!”

“Welcome, Great God!”

Seeing Lin Wudao descend into the human world, Tushan Cangyue and Xie Wuyou immediately kowtowed.

“Why are you praying to me?”

“Reporting to the Great God, the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou went to the Chiyue tribe to find treasures as sacrifices for the Great God. In the end, he was unfortunately met with a great disaster and his left arm was cut off. Now, we sincerely pray that the Great God will bestow divine grace and help Xie Wuyou regrow his severed limb,” Tushan Cangyue reported.

She immediately gave Xie Wuyou a look.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou immediately understood and took out the divine herb he had snatched from Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, as well as Chi Jiuxiao’s copper coffin.

“Great God, these are the sacrifices that I have obtained from the Chiyue tribe. Today, 1 have specially come to offer them to the Great God.”

A divine herb? A level 9 Demigod’s corpse?

Lin Wudao’s spirits were lifted when he saw the items that Xie Wuyou took out. A bright light instantly blossomed in his eyes. This was the first time he had seen a real divine-level spiritual herb!

“Xie Wuyou, you went to the Chiyue tribe?”

“Yes.”

“Then did you encounter a grave robber?”

“This… Yes, I did. To be honest with you, the divine herb and the bronze coffin containing the corpse of the Chiyue tribe’s ancestor were snatched from that grave robber. It is because of this that I, unfortunately, lost an arm,” Xie Wuyou replied fearfully.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao’s lips curled into a strange smile.

“Xie Wuyou stole the Mad Daoist’s treasures? He’s indeed a little too courageous. Although he has sacrificed an arm, his gains are quite good,” He muttered to himself.

He admired Xie Wuyou for daring to rob the Mad Daoist. Furthermore, the latter even succeeded, which was simply a miracle.

“Great God, I’m afraid that my severed arm has already fallen into the hands of that grave robber. 1 wonder if there’s still hope for my severed arm to regrow?” Xie Wuyou asked expectantly.

“Of course.”

A loud voice descended from the sky.

Although it was only two words, it made Xie Wuyou extremely excited.

“Great Void Heaven Mending Technique!”

Whoosh!

A beam of divine light descended and instantly enveloped Xie Wuyou as Lin Wudao used the Qingshan Demonic God’s divine power to perform the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique.

With that, Xie Wuyou’s left arm, which had been severed at the shoulder, started to grow back bit by bit. In just a moment, a perfect arm grew out again.

Seeing this, Xie Wuyou immediately moved his arm around and found that it was no different from the original one. He was not affected at all. This made him extremely excited.

“Thank you, Great God!”

Thump!

He kowtowed heavily in an extremely respectful and devout manner.

Lin Wudao nodded lightly. He was quite appreciative of Xie Wuyou’s ability to search for treasures.

“Xie Wuyou, 1 am very satisfied with the offerings you have offered. After this War of Gods is over, I will reward you according to your merits. I do remember all your merits. As long as you are loyal to me, 1 will not treat you unfairly.” Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine herb and the copper coffin instantly disappeared from where they were.

At the same time, Lin Wudao cut off the connection with the statue.

“Thank you, High Priest! If it wasn’t for the High Priest, I’m afraid…”

In the temple, Xie Wuyou bowed to Tushan Cangyue, his face full of gratitude.

Regarding this, Tushan Cangyue only nodded slightly, as indifferent as ever.

“This is all your good fortune. 1 was just performing my duty.”

“High Priest, are we going to the Tianfeng tribe next?”

“Yes. The battle between the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe is about to begin. After they finish fighting, it will be our turn. However, the plan for the War of Gods has to be slightly changed…” Tushan Cangyue said mysteriously.

Saying this, she led Tushan Mang and the others toward the Tianfeng tribe.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and the others had also arrived at the Tianfeng tribe..