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

Chapter 408: You May Have Profitted Greatly, but I Will Never Lose Out!

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

After entering the golden palace, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming immediately sat in the empty seats.

Lin Wudao and the other two looked at Wei Jiang, who had been thrown at their feet, in surprise. Then, they looked away.

“Let’s not talk nonsense and start splitting the gains. High Priest, these are all the treasures and resources we obtained from the Immemorial Divine Well. Among them are nine Immemorial Divine Talismans and three True God-level natural treasures…”

The Mad Daoist began to introduce.

“According to our previous agreement, the Tushan family will take 70% of the treasures and resources produced by the Immemorial Divine Well, and we will take 30%. As for the Immemorial Divine Talismans, you will get 70% and we get 30%. Thus, according to this division, we will take a True God-level natural treasure and an incomplete divine weapon, as well as thirty-three Lesser God-level treasures.”

Saying this, the Mad Daoist picked a True God-level natural treasure and an incomplete divine weapon from the treasures in front of him. Then, he took 33 Lesser God-level treasures and 30% of the other resources.

After finishing all of this, the Mad Daoist pushed the remaining items to Tushan Cangyue.

However, Tushan Cangyue was clearly not satisfied.

“This… doesn’t seem right, right?” Yin Siming frowned and said, then looked at the Mad Daoist with a half-smile.

“What’s not right?”

Although he had already guessed what Yin Siming was referring to, the thick-skinned Mad Daoist’s expression did not change at all. He still smiled.

“According to our previous agreement, we split the treasures 30 – 70. The things are all placed here. Do you think I can fake it and fool you?” The Mad Daoist’s face sank as he said.

Regarding this, Yin Siming smiled coldly.

“The items are correct, and the division is also correct. However, where did the Immemorial Divine Talismans go? Since it’s a product of the Immemorial Divine Well, why didn’t you take out such a precious item like the Immemorial Divine Talismans?”

The Immemorial Divine Talismans?

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist immediately pretended to be heartbroken.

“Hmph! The Immemorial Divine Talismans have already been forcefully snatched away by Ying Xuanzhen of the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom. We didn’t get any Immemorial Divine Talismans, so how can we share them with you?” The Mad Daoist snorted coldly.

He had already thought it through. He would never admit it.

After all, the Immemorial Divine Talismans were good things, and they didn’t want to give them to the Tushan family for free.

Unfortunately, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming knew the Mad Mad Daoist’s plan, so they naturally wouldn’t be fooled by him.

“You three really live up to your name as the Wicked Trio. However, you can fool others, but you can’t fool the Tushan family. Don’t think that I don’t know what you’re planning. Ying Xuanzhen is already dead. The one in the Immemorial Divine Well was just a puppet or a doppelganger. It was a cover-up that you deliberately set up. Why don’t I summon Ying Xuanzhen’s true spirit again and ask him?” Yin Siming said coldly.

Hmm?

As soon as these words were spoken, the Mad Daoist suddenly felt a sense of awe. The way he looked at Yin Siming changed drastically.

He had thought that in the Tushan family, High Priest Tushan Cangyue was the scariest. Who knew that the Grand Heavenly Master was as scary?

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but we really don’t have any Immemorial Divine Talismans. Even if that person really isn’t Ying Xuanzhen, he might be someone else in disguise. All of this has nothing to do with the three of us!” The Mad Daoist shouted.

He would never admit that the Immemorial Divine Talisman was in their hands.

“Hehe… So, you guys are planning to go back on your word?”

“We really do not…”

Whoosh!

When the Mad Daoist was about to deny it till the end, Tushan Cangyue suddenly took out the Sword of War and slashed.

“F*ck!”

Feeling the terrifying sword light coming at him, the Mad Daoist was so frightened that he turned pale with fright. He immediately used a secret technique and disappeared from where he was.

Boom!

Just as he left, the terrifying sword light tore through the air and cut through the golden palace.

A good Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon was almost shattered.

At the same time, the Mad Daoist keenly sensed that the surroundings seemed to have been forcefully sealed by some kind of power.

Furthermore, waves of vast power, carrying a heaven-toppling might, ruthlessly pressed down.

Ha!

Sensing the changes in his surroundings, the Mad Daoist was greatly shocked.

“Hey, wait! High Priest, if you have something to say, let’s talk it out!”

Seeing Tushan Cangyue swinging her sword at him again, Mad Daoist yelled out anxiously.

From the corner of his eyes, he kept glancing at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu as if he was asking for their opinion.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao pretended to sigh, and his face revealed a solemn expression.

“High Priest, the Mad Daoist was just joking with you. We’re all business partners, so there’s no need to hurt our relationship over a few Immemorial Divine Talismans.”

Saying this, Lin Wudao took out three Immemorial Divine Talismans and handed them to Tushan Cangyue.

“I see. To be honest, I was just joking with you earlier as well,” Tushan Cangyue responded softly.

Hearing this, Mad Daoist was filled with resentment. If he hadn’t dodged that sword attack quickly, anyone else would have been killed by it.

“High Priest, we’re even now, right?”

“Yes.”

Tushan Cangyue put away the treasures and resources on the ground and nodded.

“Then why aren’t you leaving? I think that it’s impossible for us to continue working together in the short term.”

The Mad Daoist said with a cold face, his words filled with displeasure.

However, Tushan Cangyue didn’t get up and leave.

“I want to make a deal with you.”

A deal?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist looked at her in confusion.

Even Qin Daofu, who was standing at the side, was at a loss.

Among the three, only Lin Wudao seemed to understand Tushan Cangyue’s intention after glancing at Wei Jiang. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a faint smile.

“I wonder what kind of deal the High Priest wants to make with us?” He asked calmly.

“Don’t worry, it’s something good. 1 heard that you guys like to dig up ancestral graves. 1 happen to know a big tomb that has the corpse of a True God. Are you interested?”

What? The corpse of a True God?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu immediately widened their eyes.

“High Priest, is what you said true?”

“Absolutely. That True God’s body was an ancestor of the Tushan family. However, something happened ten thousand years ago, and it was taken away by someone. If you’re willing to pay a price, 1 can tell you the location of the True God’s corpse. Of course, if you find the body, you must give it to us. You can do whatever you want with the other things,” Tushan Cangyue said nonchalantly.

What?

Seeing that she seemed to be serious, the Mad Daoist could not help but hesitate. His heart was filled with a strong yearning and desire.

That was the corpse of a True God! If he dug up that tomb, it would most certainly increase his cultivation by a lot.

Qin Daofu thought the same.

As long as he expiated the sin of that True God’s corpse, he would surely be able to break through the shackles and step into the Divine Power realm. “High Priest, what price do you want?”

In the end, Mad Daoist still couldn’t control his greed and desire. He carefully asked Tushan Cangyue.

“Six Immemorial Divine Talismans, an incomplete divine weapon, and a True God-level natural treasure”

Tushan Cangyue told them the price she had thought of long ago.

Heh… What a big appetite!

The Mad Daoist sneered in his heart.

“We need to discuss this.”

The three of them immediately went to another room..