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Chapter 691

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From the tone of the two of them, it seemed as though they had known each other for a long time and were on good terms. As such, everyone's expressions gradually relaxed.

The atmosphere became much more relaxed as well.

"So, you're a fellow Daoist from Enigma Palace. No wonder you have such capabilities."

As someone from Tomb Sect, one of the five heretical doctrines, Little Fatty had naturally heard of Enigma Palace.

This was a major sect founded by the ancient expert, Fairy Ling Long. Up till now, Enigma Palace was the one who hosted the Jin Dan Phenomenon Ranking every single time.

Enigma Palace did not have many disciples and every generation, a legacy disciple would enter the world.

The legacy disciples of Enigma Palace were the most mysterious and almost no one knew how strong they were.

However, apart from the successor of Tomb Sect, the successor of Enigma Palace was probably the only one who could find this place among the successors of super sects!

Su Zimo had long understood Lin Xuanji's capabilities.

Back then, this was the person who snuck into the Dragon Bone Valley stealthily and brought him out alive!

Lin Xuanji put away the metal corpse in his hands and withdrew the folding fan from his robes once more, saying embarrassedly, "You guys sure came quickly. I didn't even have time to take anything."

Su Zimo smiled. "This is the tomb of Tomb Sect, don't think about it."

Little Fatty waved it off. "It's fine. Since you're boss's friend, you can take anything you want from here as well, apart from the utmost treasure of Tomb Sect."

Lin Xuanji's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Su Zimo had a bad feeling.

Lin Xuanji chuckled. "Fellow Daoist, you sure are straightforward. However, I'm not a greedy person. I won't take a single treasure from this tomb."

"Humph!"

Su Zimo sneered, "Stop pretending. Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?"

Back then, Lin Xuanji coveted the Night Spirit's extraordinary bloodline for a long time. With so many treasures before him, how could he return empty-handed?

Lin Xuanji's mouth twitched as he ignored Su Zimo. "I'm not here for the treasures of this tomb to begin with. I'm here for the dragon vein!"

"You want to seize the dragon vein?" Su Zimo frowned slightly.

"Not bad!"

Lin Xuanji nodded and looked at Little Fatty. "The dragon vein here is formed postnatally. Although the tomb master prepared it for you, given your strength, you'll only be able to absorb 50% of it even if you obtain the utmost treasure of Tomb Sect!"

"If you have too much luck, you won't be able to handle it. Going too far is as bad as not going far enough. Instead, you'll bring about an imminent disaster!"

Little Fatty remained silent.

He knew that Lin Xuanji was not exaggerating.

The Dragon Vein was luck!

The Mighty Figure of Tomb Sect set up the Astral Dragon Sputum Lair to connect with Heaven and Earth, gathering the fortune of the ancient battlefield and forming the dragon vein. It took tens of thousands of years before it was truly formed in this generation.

The concept of luck was illusory.

Although Fairy Ling Long was not an emperor, she had a transcendent status in the ancient era.

It was not only because she was the wife of the Human Emperor. More than that, she was an unprecedented person of great luck who could deduce everything and predict fortune. In fact, she could even peek into the secrets of the heavens!

It was precisely because of her capabilities that the human race was able to gain the upper hand in the ancient war and avoid the calamity of extinction multiple times!

The Primordial Nine Races hated her to the core.

Rumor has it that in the ancient war, the Primordial Nine Races sent experts to assassinate and ambush Fairy Ling Long multiple times in order to gain the upper hand but to no avail.

Luck was formless but it existed.

With great luck, one could turn misfortune into blessings and encounter even more opportunities!

Obtaining luck would not increase a cultivator's combat strength nor would there be any immediate changes. However, it had a crucial impact on a cultivator's future!

Experts who cultivated to the level of Mighty Figures and Patriarchs were all blessed with luck!

If they were possessed by the God of Misfortune, they would have died for various reasons at Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment. It would be considered a good death if they could even exhaust their lifespan.

Notwithstanding the experts who were far away, among the true paragons of the major sects who entered the ancient battlefield this time round, which of the hundred odd people on the Jin Dan Phenomenon Ranking, hadn't encountered an immortal opportunity before?

Which of them hadn't entered the cave abodes of their ancestors or ancient ruins?

Which of them hadn't obtained the legacies of some experts?

Lin Xuanji said, "You've absorbed 50% of the dragon vein and the remaining will dissipate into the world. Instead of dissipating, why don't you fulfill my wish? "

Linghu's eyes darted around as he asked, "According to what you said, the seven of us can absorb the dragon vein as well. You can't be the only one who gets all the benefits!"

"Yes,"

The Golden Lion nodded as well.

This time round, Qing Qing did not refute Linghu for once.

Lin Xuanji gave a fake smile. "Sure, if you guys can obtain the dragon vein, go ahead. Don't worry about me."

"You're the one who said it. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

Linghu asked.

Lin Xuanji vowed solemnly, "I won't regret it!"

"Alright!"

Linghu said, "Tell us first, how do we absorb the dragon vein?"

Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes.

Su Zimo burst into laughter. "Don't ask anymore. Obtaining the dragon vein is definitely a secret skill of Enigma Palace. There's no way they'll impart it to outsiders."

Linghu scratched his head. "Doesn't that mean we can only watch from the sidelines?"

"Since Fatty has said that there are so many treasures in this palace, you can pick one," Su Zimo chuckled.

"Alright!"

Linghu grinned.

He had his eyes on the dazzling treasures in the palace a long time ago and was waiting for Su Zimo to say that.

There were two stone shelves on both sides of the palace that spanned a few thousand feet all the way to the depths of the palace.

On the stone shelf on the left, there were weapons, rare ores, and treasures of heaven and earth. Everything one could think of was there.

The stone shelves on the right were filled with cultivation techniques and secret manuals that were all-encompassing.

With a casual glance, Su Zimo even caught sight of many cultivation techniques and secret skills of the immortal, fiend and Buddhist super sects!

"Amazing!"

Su Zimo was secretly speechless.

Those items were treasures that the Mighty Figures of Tomb Sect had collected throughout their entire lives.

Monkey and the others were not interested in the cultivation techniques of the human race.

After condensing their Essence Spirits, they would naturally obtain the inheritance memories from the depths of their bloodlines and demonic techniques that were most suitable for them.

They walked towards the stone shelves on the left.

It was not easy for the Yao race to obtain a suitable weapon.

This was a rare opportunity.

At the same time, he was still thinking about finding a treasure for the little fox.

Back then, if Little Fox had not risked her life to save him, her Fire Blocking Basket would not have been snatched away by Xuanyu Daoren.

That was the only thing Little Fox's mother had left for her.

Monkey and the others walked along the stone shelves and looked down.

During this period of time, they even caught sight of many supreme-grade Dharmic weapons. There were even perfect Dharmic weapons with five Dharmic patterns. However, they did not take any of them.

If they could only take one, they had to be careful.

Suddenly, monkey paused in his tracks and his gaze landed on a rusty rod.

Monkey picked up the rod and observed it.

There was nothing special about the rod. In fact, there were no Dharmic patterns on it and the rod was filled with rust. However, when it was spun, it would reflect a faint golden light.

It was not a Dharmic weapon.

However, when monkey picked up the iron rod, Su Zimo noticed that the corner of Lin Xuanji's eyes twitched!

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