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Song Shuhang had another strange dream …
This time, he had become a disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect.
As a sect that was as famous as the Penniless Thief Sect in ancient times, the secret technique of the Thousand Door Hands was not any weaker than the Emptying Miraculous Hands. It was especially good at removing seals, and it was even better at hiding items!
Unfortunately, the Thousand Hands Sect was not as smart as the Penniless Thief Sect. As a thief sect, they did not know how to restrain themselves. In the end, it was obliterated in history. Now, even its inheritance was about to be cut off.
However, Song Shuhang entered the dream a little later this time. When he entered the dreamland, this disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect had already finished his training and left the mountain.
This caused Song Shuhang to lose the opportunity to learn the Emptying Miraculous Hands of the Thousand Hands Sect, which was comparable to the Penniless Thief Sect.
However … why would he have a dream about a disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect?
Did he have any contact with the disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect in reality? In the past, all kinds of dreams had at least a certain connection with the target of the dream.
However, Song Shuhang had no impression of the disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect.
While he was deep in thought, the plot in the dream had already begun.
This disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect formed a team with a fellow daoist to explore an ancient tomb.
It was said that this ancient tomb was left behind by a powerful grade seven Venerable in ancient times. If he could successfully enter the ancient tomb, he would definitely gain a lot.
The dream of the Thousand Hands Sect's disciples regarding the ancient tomb was very vague.
After Song Shuhang entered the dream, he saw that the 'ancient tomb' was blurred out, and the scene in the distance was even more hazy.
However, there was a stone tablet at the entrance that could be seen clearly.
That stone tablet … more accurately, it was a tombstone!
Six ancient characters were written on it — the grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue.
It was especially eye-catching, so even though the memories of the Thousand Hands Sect's disciples were vague, they still had a deep impression of this tombstone.
Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue?
When Song Shuhang saw this name, he found it very familiar.
His brain was working furiously.
Rank seven Venerables … Song Shuhang had only come into contact with those few Venerables.
Venerable White, Venerable Tornado, and Venerable Spirit Butterfly!
Then, there was also the administrator of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, Xuan Nu Sect's Skylark, who was also a Venerable.
In addition, there was another administrator of the Nine Provinces Number One Group — Venerable Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, a person of virtue and prestige in the group.
It was him!
Venerable Septuagint!
There was only a difference of one number between him and Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue.
Could the two of them be relatives? Or was it a relationship between a senior and a junior?
If they were really fellow disciples, that would be terrifying.
The sixth and seventh ranked experts were both venerable experts. There was still Senior Brother 1-5 in front of him.
Venerable First Cultivator of True Virtue, Venerable Second Cultivator of True Virtue, and Venerable Fifth Cultivator of True Virtue were all Venerables or even stronger existences.
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Just as Song Shuhang was letting his imagination run wild, the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect in the dreamland had already entered Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue's grave.
Since the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect had a secret skill to remove seals, he was responsible for removing traps, removing seals, and exploring the path.
At first, the exploration of the ancient tomb went very smoothly.
Although the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect only had the strength of the Fourth Stage, he had no problem removing some of the traps at the entrance of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue's grave.
There were six other companions adventuring together with him. However, their faces were blocked out, and it was impossible to see their appearances clearly.
As time passed, the seven people entered the depths of the ancient tomb.
"Our luck is pretty good, everything went smoothly. But now, we will enter the real area of the ancient tomb. We have to be careful, "one of the companions said.
His voice had hardly faded when the sound of an explosion was transmitted from the front!
In the next moment, Song Shuhang felt a sharp pain all over his body.
The disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect he was in had already been injured by the traps of the ancient tomb.
Hundreds of sword qi were condensed within the explosion...
These sword qi slashed the body of the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect.
However, these hundreds of sword qi didn't harm the life of the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect. On the contrary, they accurately chopped off all four of his limbs.
The hundred sword qi were like a blunt knife cutting through his body, turning him into a human stick.
The pain was incomparable.
"Aaaaah ~" the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect screamed.
Soon after, his consciousness dissipated. Next to him, the screams of his companions were transmitted from the side.
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Is the dream over?
Song Shuhang thought to himself.
No … the dream was still going on.
When Song Shuhang regained consciousness, the disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect discovered that he was in the middle of a huge pond of blood.
"Don't worry, your companions brought you here … you are safe now," a mechanical voice echoed.
The disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect opened his eyes and discovered that he was lying in the middle of a huge pond of blood.
A pond of blood? Isn't this the pond of blood in the underground cave?
When he raised his head, he saw that there was a guy that looked like a water balloon next to the pond of blood, looking at him with a strange smile on his face.
At the same time, the water balloon-like guy swayed back and forth as artificial limbs and legs were attached to his body.
This water balloon-like guy was the 'human skin puppet' that was filled with blood!
"With the outstanding technology from the Ancient Ink Sect, I can guarantee that your arms and legs are as good as before you were injured. Moreover, after wearing them, you won't have to worry about your arms and legs getting injured anymore, "the human skin puppet said with a strange smile.
The disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect nodded slightly and remained motionless.
"Well then … continue to have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will find that your arms and legs have recovered. " The water balloon-like guy called out with a strange voice, "Then … when you wake up, you will be the master of this cave!"
The voice of the puppet seemed to have the ability to hypnotize him.
The disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect fainted again.
And Song Shuhang had already confirmed the identity of the person who entered the dream — the 'mister' in the underground cave, She Lan, the guy whose entire body had been turned into a puppet without knowing it.
The human skin puppet beside him was the guy who had secretly turned She Lan's entire body into a puppet.
It was unknown what the guy behind this human skin puppet was plotting.
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After an unknown amount of time, this' mister 'She Lan woke up again.
His eyes were slowly opening … At this moment, he was standing in the deepest part of the cave.
This was also the place where Song Shuhang, Jouko Hagi, and Liu Jianyi had discovered the dried human skins when they were searching the cave.
However, the deepest part of the cave that Mister She Lan was looking at was a little different.
Before She Lan slightly opened his eyes, a thick stone door was descending slowly.
Behind the stone door, there was an extremely exquisite wooden puppet.
The wooden puppet was not moving at all and was embedded in the wall.
The stone door had completely descended and was covered with a layer of sand, making it one with the wall of the cave.
At this moment, Mister She Lan's body shook.
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