"Fatty, there's still me,"
Shi Jian smiled foolishly. "Although I'm a little weak, I'll help you as well."
"Brother Fatty, we'll all help you!"
Little Fox was an emotional person to begin with. At that moment, she raised her fists and cheered for Little Fatty with a coquettish voice that was extremely pleasant to the ears.
During this period of time, she had been by Su Zimo's side and had weathered many storms. She was no longer as timid as before and had become much more cheerful.
Su Zimo smiled. "Fatty, if you don't mind, the seven of us will stand on your side."
"What are you talking about, boss?"
Little Fatty rolled up his sleeves and wiped his tears haphazardly. Patting his chest with his chubby palms, he promised loudly, "Boss, apart from that Utmost Treasure of the sect, you guys can take all the treasures in this tomb!"
"There's no need for that. After all, that belongs to Tomb Sect," Su Zimo shook his head.
"You must take it!"
Little Fatty widened his eyes and said seriously, "We might encounter many dangers along the way. If we encounter Leng Ming, there'll definitely be a fight. You guys deserve all the treasures in the tomb."
Leng Ming was Little Fatty's senior brother.
Based on Little Fatty's words, it was clear that the two of them did not have a good relationship.
Su Zimo remained silent.
This was the tomb of a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure!
This was a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure who was once a titular disciple – the items in his tomb were definitely rare treasures!
How could there be no treasures in the true tomb of someone who could use dozens of cave abodes as a decoy tomb to confuse others?
When Little Fatty saw that Su Zimo was still hesitating, he was a little angry. "Boss, don't decline anymore. Leng Ming must have promised the treasures in the tomb for the disciples of super sects to help him. "
"For the two of us, the only thing we have to get our hands on is that Utmost Treasure of the sect!"
"Alright,"
Su Zimo nodded. "If I encounter something suitable, I'll take it."
"It's decided then. Let's go!"
Little Fatty cheered and took out a round compass from his bosom.
The surface of the Feng Shui compass was densely covered with countless concentric circles. They were filled with stars, the five elements, and yin and yang, and seemed to contain boundless mysteries.
Little Fatty looked at the compass and carefully identified the direction. He pointed to the southeast and said in a deep voice, "This way!"
Su Zimo and the others followed closely behind.
After galloping for nearly half an hour, Little Fatty suddenly stopped and looked at the compass again. After a while, he pointed to the other side and said, "This way!"
Su Zimo and the others had no objections.
Although his battle prowess was strong, he knew nothing about this aspect.
Every single one of them had their own strengths.
Su Zimo was no match for Little Fatty when it came to searching for the Dragon Dianxue.
In terms of controlling puppets and multitasking, he was no match for Shi Jian.
Shi Jian was honest and not very bright. In fact, he was even a little slow. However, he was chosen by Puppet Sect, one of the five heretical doctrines, and was taken in as a disciple.
Su Zimo had wondered about that before.
Why did Puppet Sect choose Shi Jian?
Along the way, Shi Jian answered that question for him.
If one wanted to cultivate the art of puppetry, they had to have the ability to multitask.
However, when one's mind was too sharp and agile, it would be difficult for them to multitask!
Shi Jian did not let Su Zimo try multitasking five times. Instead, he allowed him to multitask two times.
He tried drawing a square and a circle on the ground at the same time. Su Zimo tried a few times but to no avail. He could only chuckle bitterly.
Although he was the strongest monster incarnate in history, he was not omniscient and omnipotent.
When Little Fatty searched for the true location of the tomb, he was no longer smiling and was extremely serious.
Under the little fatty's lead, the group continued to move forward. They passed through wastelands, deserts, swamps, mountains, and jungles …
Sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west. The direction was erratic as it swayed forward.
As Little Fatty had expected, they encountered many cave abodes along the way – there were already more than ten of them!
There were many cultivators fighting around those cave abodes as well.
"This Mighty Figure of Tomb Sect is truly incredible."
Su Zimo was secretly shocked. "This is such a complicated area with dozens of suspicious cave abodes. Unless it's a coincidence, who would be able to find his tomb?"
However, on second thought, Su Zimo understood as well.
This tomb should have been prepared by this Mighty Figure for the successor of Tomb Sect.
Only the successors of Tomb Sect would be able to differentiate between the dozens of tombs and cave abodes and locate the true tomb!
In the blink of an eye, six hours passed.
It was already late at night.
Everyone did not stop and sprinted the entire way. They did not know how long they had traveled but in reality, they had yet to leave this area.
Up ahead, Little Fatty suddenly paused in his tracks and fell into deep thought with the compass in his hand.
"What's wrong?"
When Su Zimo saw that Little Fatty did not move for a long time, he could not help but ask.
"I'm lost."
Little Fatty had an innocent and lost expression as well.
"Ah?
Everyone was stunned.
If even Little Fatty was lost, there was nothing they could do.
Su Zimo glanced at the compass in Little Fatty's hands.
Initially, there was an Essence Magnetic Needle on the compass.
But now, the Essence Magnetic Needle was completely messed up and was spinning wildly on the compass!
They could not even determine their direction, let alone find the tomb.
Su Zimo frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the compass?"
"I don't know either."
Little Fatty said in distress, "After we arrived here, the compass suddenly became like this."
The moment he said that, Little Fatty's eyes lit up and he exchanged glances with Su Zimo. Both of them said at the same time, "The tomb is here!"
Everyone looked around.
There was a lush mountain peak in the distance and everyone was surrounded by greenery as well.
Not far away, there was a small lake with little beasts drinking from it in a peaceful manner.
Even though they had deduced that the Great Tomb was in the vicinity, no one knew its exact location.
Linghu shouted, "Since the tomb is here, let's strike at the same time and smash the ground. It's only a matter of time before we smash a hole in the ground!"
"No,"
Shaking his head, Su Zimo replied, "This region is neither big nor small. We don't even know how deep the tomb is from the ground. How long are we going to have to smash it like this?"
"That's right. I'm afraid that the commotion here will attract countless cultivators before we even find the tomb," Qing Qing nodded as well.
"We mustn't!"
Little Fatty said with a grim expression, "There must be many restrictions set up in this senior's tomb. If we don't know how and forcefully destroy them, we'll definitely incur a backlash from the restrictions!"
When he heard that, Linghu shuddered and did not dare to say anything else.
Once the restrictions set up by a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure were triggered, he would not be able to survive even if he had ten lives.
Little Fatty raised his head and looked into the skies. His gaze flickered as he gradually understood.
"I've got it!"
A moment later, Little Fatty leaped up in delight. "This is the legendary Astral Dragon Sputum Lair!"
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