Chapter 64
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Fan Shengjun's words stupefied Lin Feng. It was the first time he had heard about the Mountain of Corpses. Besides, he had to go to the Mountain of Corpses and steal corpses. What kind of mission was that? What was the point of stealing corpses?
When Song Zhuang heard Fan Shengjun's mission, he smiled at Lin Feng. Song Zhuang obviously knew about the mission, otherwise he wouldn't be so indifferent.
"Lin Feng, accept the mission and I will explain it to you when we get out." said Song Zhuang to Lin Feng using telepathy. Lin Feng was stupefied and nodded. He then said to Fan Shengjun in a deep voice, "Brother Fan, I accept the mission. Tell me the time and the reward."
"In half a month, if you can steal ten corpses, I will give you the position of an elder and give you three hundred thousand celestial stones. What do you think?"
"Three hundred thousand celestial stones and an elder's position. That's a good deal."
Said Song Zhuang while smiling at Fan Shengjun. Lin Feng also slightly nodded. He obviously knew that such a generous reward was a good thing but he also knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. The greater the reward, the greater the danger.
Master Bodhidharma had completed the mission and obtained the same position as the supreme patriarch of the Divine Sect. That meant that the danger was extremely high.
Lin Feng also guessed that Master Bodhidharma had stolen more than ten corpses because Lin Feng was an elder and Master Bodhidharma was a supreme elder.
"I will try my best to complete the mission within half a month."
Said Lin Feng while raising his head and cupping his fists in front of Fan Shengjun. Then, he slowly left.
Fan Shengjun looked at Lin Feng leaving and then looked at Song Zhuang. He frowned.
"Brother, can you tell me who you are? Why did the patriarch tell me that you can enter the Divine Sect without any problems? "
Asked Fan Shengjun while staring at Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang smiled and shook his head, "You will know soon, but not now."
Song Zhuang smiled and followed Lin Feng out of the Patriarch's building.
Fan Shengjun walked to the door and watched as Lin Feng and Song Zhuang disappeared. He couldn't help but frown.
"I'm afraid those two aren't simple." Fan Shengjun sighed and walked back to his small world. Although he was the sect leader, cultivation was more important. Most of the sect's affairs were handled by Xuan Yuan Mu and a few other elders.
After leaving the Patriarch's pavilion, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang boarded a Celestial Shuttle and left the Divine Sect.
"Song Zhuang, can you tell me about the Devil Corpse Ridge and the purpose of these missions?"
Lin Feng was controlling the Tian Shuttles while asking Song Zhuang in a low voice.
Song Zhuang's expression also became grim. How could he not know how difficult this mission was? In the past hundred years, no one had ever completed it. It was not just the disciples of the Divine Sect, the Sword Sect, and even the disciples of the Sacred Hall.
"Lin Feng, this mission is very difficult. If you don't want to participate, you can leave." said Song Zhuang in a serious tone while looking at Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng heard that, he frowned and said angrily, "I agreed to participate in this mission and you're telling me to leave?"
"I really hope that you can leave, but if you leave, you'll lose even more in the future." whispered Song Zhuang. Lin Feng frowned, he didn't hear what Song Zhuang had said.
"Lin Feng, the Devil Corpse Ridge is located in the southwest of the divine region. It's near the Dry Sea. It used to be a battlefield in the ancient times. Maybe you don't know about it."
Song Zhuang raised his head and explained to Lin Feng. He also had a few questions.
"Let me tell you about the ancient battlefield." said Song Zhuang. He was afraid that Lin Feng didn't know about the history of the Devil Corpse Ridge.
But Lin Feng already knew about the ancient battlefield. Di Hun had already explained it to him in great detail.
"No need. I already know about the ancient battlefield. Just tell me about the Devil Corpse Ridge." said Lin Feng while shaking his head.
Song Zhuang didn't doubt Lin Feng's words. Since Lin Feng already knew about it, he didn't need to tell him about the Devil Corpse Ridge.
"The Demon Corpse Ridge is one of the ancient battlefields. There are over ten thousand corpses buried there. There are countless corpses of Major Saint Kings, Supreme Saint Kings, and even Sovereign Saint Kings. There are also quite a few Half-step Saint Kings and even Minor Saint Kings. The bodies of Major Saint Kings are also there."
"The Devil Corpse Ridge is called the Black Treasure House by the people of the divine region. You might be wondering why it's called the Black Treasure House because there are many valuable things in there, but it's also very dangerous because there are countless corpses."
"The weakest of these Corpse Demons are at least at the Martial Emperor level. These are just the Corpse Demons with low intelligence. The most intelligent Corpse Demons are not weaker than your master."
Said Song Zhuang in a dignified way. Lin Feng immediately realized that there were many dangers in the Demon Corpse Mountain.
A corpse demon of the highest level was actually as powerful as senior Bodhidharma. It was at least a late Saint King.
"Why are there corpses here?" Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"This is why Divine Sect and even the other sects have made stealing corpses their mission. Corpse Demons are born from the countless dead souls on the battlefield. Some have lost three souls, while others still have seven. After a long time, with the nourishment of the moonlight and the chaotic movements of the souls, Corpse Demons are born."
"I see. Aren't they like zombies?" When Lin Feng heard Song Zhuang's words, he couldn't help but think of the zombie movies he had seen on Earth. Zombies were basically like this.
Were those corpses the same as zombies?
Lin Feng was extremely curious and wanted to find out more about it.
"Lin Feng, don't listen to Fan Shengjun. If you can steal one corpse, it's a success. If you steal ten corpses, it's too difficult." warned Song Zhuang.
Lin Feng nodded and kept these words in mind.
"The corpses in the ancient battlefields belong to the ancestors of some clans. They steal the corpses that haven't turned into corpses and give them to the descendants of other sects. Then they give you a lot of benefits and even promises. That's why stealing corpses is so important in the Divine Sect."
Song Zhuang knew that Lin Feng didn't understand why he stole corpses so he explained it to him.
When Lin Feng heard Song Zhuang's explanation, he suddenly understood. So that's how it was, but stealing corpses would be very difficult. At that moment, there were too many corpses in the Evil Corpse Mountain and too few corpses.
The Celestial Shuttle was moving faster and faster. In less than an hour, they were a thousand kilometres away from the center of the city. In a few hundred kilometres, they would arrive at the Devil Corpse Ridge. At that time, they wouldn't be able to use the Celestial Shuttle.
Half an hour passed and Lin Feng and Song Zhuang finally arrived in the vicinity of the Mountain of Corpses. Lin Feng put away his Tian Shuttles and started walking towards the Mountain of Corpses.
At that moment, it was already dark. What was even more terrifying was that the moon was round and bright. Lin Feng's demon Qi was boiling in his body, it was obvious that there was a lot of demon Qi in the Demon Corpse Mountain.
"Be careful, I can sense the Qi of corpses."
At that moment, Song Zhuang put his hand in front of Lin Feng and looked glum.
That was the first time Lin Feng had seen Song Zhuang so nervous. Even when he had seen Mo Da, the fourth holy son, he had a strange expression on his face. That proved how terrifying the Devil Corpse Ridge was. No wonder it was one of the missions that hadn't been broken in a hundred years.
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