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

Chapter 336: The Mad Daoist’s Huge Harvest!

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

“Ha! What a terrifying technique!”

With just a wave of her hand, Tushan Cangyue froze Chi Hunzi and the ten-thousand Chiyue tribe’s soldiers, then killed them.

This scene caused Feng Zhentian and the others to gasp as boundless shock and fear rose in their eyes. Earlier, if they had insisted on not submitting, they would have ended up like the Chiyue tribe.

Everyone shuddered at the thought of that. At this point, they were in awe of Tushan Cangyue.

“Fortunately, 1 had foresight. Otherwise, the entire Tianfeng tribe would have followed the same path as the Chiyue tribe. At that time, we would’ve died and our tribe would’ve been wiped out.”

Feng Zhentian’s heart was trembling. An uncontrollable fear instantly swept through his entire body, making him tremble non-stop.

Tushan Cangyue saw their panic and fear, but she didn’t say anything. She was indeed making an example out of the Chiyue tribe.

Moreover, the effect was quite apparent.

“Tushan Mang, Feng Zhentian.”

“Yes!”

The two of them stepped forward in unison.

“Tushan Mang, you will lead the Qingshan Divine Guards and the warriors of the Tianfeng tribe to attack the Chiyue tribe in the name of God. We must take them down in the shortest time possible. If you meet anyone who disobeys, just destroy them,” Tushan Cangyue said coldly.

“Yes!”

“We will obey the High Priest’s decree!”

The two of them bowed in agreement.

Rumble!

Following this, Tushan Mang led the Qingshan Divine Guards and left on a spiritual boat.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian didn’t dare to be negligent and quickly gathered all the warriors of the tribe and left Tianfeng City as well.

“Xie Wuyou, I order you to immediately go through the resources of the Tianfeng tribe and select some precious items to be used as sacrifices to the Qingshan Great God.”

“Yes!”

“Wu Huan, you are in charge of scouting for information about the other large tribes within Thunder Swamp. If there is any movement, report immediately.”

“Yes!”

Xie Wuyou and Wu Huan bowed. They then left.

“As for the rest of the people of the Tianfeng tribe, immediately start to build the statue of the Qingshan Great God. At the same time, choose a site and build a temple. From today onwards, the Tianfeng tribe will be no more, only the Qingshan tribe. You are all members of the Tushan family. Everyone, get ready. Three days later, we’ll hold the worship ceremony. At that time, the Qingshan Great God might descend into the human world.”

Her dignified and indifferent voice resounded in all directions.

After saying that, Tushan Cangyue waved her hand and took out a blueprint of a statue and a temple. Then, she took a step forward and disappeared.

After experiencing a roller-coaster ride of events, everyone immediately began to forge the statue according to the blueprint after coming back to their senses.

To hold a worship ceremony for the Qingshan Great God within three days, they even moved the tablets of their ancestors from the ancestral shrine to another place temporarily, making the ancestral shrine a temporary temple.

On the other side, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, who had retreated from the Tianfeng tribe, had not gone far either.

When he saw Tushan Mang and Feng Zhentian heading toward the Chiyue tribe aggressively, and even Tushan Cangyue was following them, Lin Wudao immediately felt that things were bad.

“Brother Ren, is that woman going to the Chiyue tribe? The Mad Daoist is still digging graves there, right? If he bumps into her, won’t the Mad Daoist be skinned alive?” Qin Daofu’s expression changed as he spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded.

“The situation is indeed not good. Let’s go to the Chiyue tribe first. Tushan Cangyue is not a woman to be trifled with. If the Mad Daoist falls into her hands, I’m afraid he will die. Looking at the time, the Mad Daoist should have dug up quite a number of ancestral graves. It’s time to stop.”

Whoosh!

With that, Lin Wudao picked up Qin Daofu and Feng Changqing and immediately disappeared in a flash.

He was very fast. With one step, he could travel 10,000 miles.

Therefore, it did not take long for them to arrive at the Chiyue tribe.

At this moment, the remaining members of the Chiyue tribe hadn’t sensed anything strange yet. Their lives were still peaceful and harmonious.

After sizing them up, Lin Wudao brought Qin Daofu and Feng Changqing to Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak.

Chi!

Chi!

Chi!

When they arrived at Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, they saw the Mad Daoist waving his hoe crazily, digging the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe.

At a glance, at least hundreds of tombs had been dug out by him.

At the same time, Lin Wudao also noticed that the Mad Daoist’s cultivation had increased greatly. He had broken through to the mid-stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

Moreover, he was beaming. It was quite apparent that his gains this time were extremely great.

“Old lunatic, how did your cultivation increase so much all of a sudden? You have far surpassed me!” Qin Daofu exclaimed. His eyes were filled with shock and envy.

Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist who was frantically digging up graves immediately raised his head. When he saw Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu, the smile on his face became even wider.

“Eh, Brother Ren, you guys came so quickly? Could it be that you’ve already settled the matters with the Tianfeng tribe?” The Mad Daoist said in surprise.

“Yes. The matter with the Tianfeng tribe has temporarily come to an end. All members of the army sent by the Chiyue tribe have died. By the way, from the looks of it, you seem to have gained quite a lot,” Lin Wudao teased.

Hearing this, the smile on the Mad Daoist’s face widened.

“Hehe, the Chiyue tribe’s ancestral graves are very lucrative. I’ve already reached the mid-stage of the Divine Wheel realm after digging until now. If 1 dig up all the tombs on Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, I can at least break through to the final stage of the Divine Wheel realm. Heck, it’s even possible for me to reach the peak! Why don’t you guys wait a little while I dig a few more graves?”

As he spoke, the Mad Daoist prepared to continue digging the graves.

However, Lin Wudao stopped him.

“Mad Daoist, stop. The Qingshan tribe has already suppressed the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe. Right now, Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of the Qingshan tribe, is heading toward the Chiyue tribe with some people. They will be here soon. We have to leave quickly.”

What was that? The High Priest of Great Green Mountain was coming?

Hearing Tushan Cangyue’s name, the Mad Daoist’s expression changed drastically. He jumped out of the grave as fast as he could.

After witnessing her abilities and strength, he was quite afraid of her. If it was possible not to provoke her, it would be best.

“Brother Ren, let’s hurry up and leave! By the way, who is this person in your hand?”

“He is Feng Changqing, the emissary of River Lethe of the Tianfeng tribe. Right, at this time, there shouldn’t be anyone guarding the tomb in the Tianfeng tribe. You can go to Green Peak Ridge to take a look.”

“What about you?”

“I have to go to River Lethe to do something.”

“Then where shall we meet?”

“Oh, we’ll talk about it when the time comes. You can go to the other tribes outside of the Chiyue tribe and take a look around. When I’m done with my business, I’ll look for you,” Lin Wudao said calmly.

“Alright. Then take care of yourself, Brother Ren.”

The Mad Daoist was a straightforward person, so he didn’t ask any questions.

Whoosh!

He immediately left Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak with Qin Daofu.

“Great Soul-searching Technique!”

After they left, Lin Wudao immediately placed his palm on Feng Changqing’s head and began to read the memories in his soul. A moment later, he learned everything about Feng Changqing as well as the location of Lethe Underwater Mansion.

“If I can’t continue to take advantage of you, I can only kill you. However, for the sake of your pitiful fate, I’ll give you a chance to choose. I hope you can understand the situation. Otherwise, I can only say sorry and be rid of you…”

Saying this, Lin Wudao grabbed Feng Changqing and threw him onto the street outside the Chiyue tribe’s city gate. Then, he headed straight for River Lethe..