"A geomancy graveyard?" Master God-Diviner's jaw dropped. Never could he have imagined that He Yiming would make such a strange request.
He was best at divination, and as soon as he heard what He Yiming said, he knew that He Yiming wanted to bury someone's corpse at the top of the Heavenly Lake. Of course, this person must have a close relationship with Heaven Lake, and must have a high status. Otherwise, He Yiming would not have made such a request.
However, no matter how fast he thought, he could not think of any important person who had died recently.
"It's just a geomancy graveyard, no problem." Although the Marvelous Mathematician could not figure it out, he still said with a smile, "There's a good geomancy place behind the main peak of Heaven Lake. It's where the Venerables of the past are buried. This old man will take you there now. "
He Yiming stood up and bowed deeply to him with sincerity. "Thank you, Master God-Diviner."
The Marvelous Mathematician shook his head and said, "Great Elder He, your status is now equal to I, so you don't have to be so polite."
He Yiming smiled. He knew that although he had successfully turned into a light Divine Soldier, it would be a big joke if he really thought that he could be on par with the old man in front of him.
The Marvelous Mathematician's prestige in the Northwest was second only to the Sect Master of Heaven Lake. He had been in charge of Heaven Lake for hundreds of years, and was not someone that could be replaced in a short time.
However, He Yiming did not have any ambition to replace the old man. Being able to provide him with a stable cultivation environment and a huge backer was enough.
The two of them left the peak together. The moment they left, He Yiming looked back.
The two stone chairs, which looked very ordinary, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mystery at this moment, which would be engraved in his heart forever.
It represented the highest authority in the Northwest.
Perhaps one day, he would be qualified to sit there, but not now …
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At the back of the main peak, there was a huge cemetery.
The buildings in the cemetery were grand and imposing, but they were definitely not dazzling.
Before entering the cemetery, He Yiming could already feel the solemn atmosphere that permeated the place. Anyone who entered this place would feel this way. It was just that there was a difference in strength depending on one's mood.
He Yiming stopped at the entrance of the cemetery. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Clairvoyant, the person I want to bury has a special identity. Please allow me to invite his descendants to observe."
Master God-Diviner didn't have any objections to this. However, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he really was getting old. He couldn't even calculate something like this.
He Yiming turned and headed back to his own courtyard. Master God-Diviner watched him leave, his heart filled with curiosity. Could it be that He Yiming's descendant was actually in that courtyard?
His footsteps paused slightly, and he immediately thought of He Yiming's trip to the Life and Death Realm. He seemed to have luckily escaped from the Land of Reincarnation.
Suddenly, he recalled the incident that happened hundreds of years ago. The next moment, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes. However, after this glimmer of understanding, there was also some pity, some regret, and some admiration.
He asked himself honestly. If he were in He Yiming's shoes, he was afraid that he would never be as free and easy as He Yiming.
Perhaps, only the Sect Master could be so magnanimous.
Master God-Diviner nodded slowly. He turned and entered the cemetery. He ordered all the disciples stationed there to prepare the offerings, and then drove everyone out.
This was a cemetery, so the offerings were immediately prepared. The disciples guarding the cemetery and the three Primordial experts were puzzled by Master God-Diviner's order. However, no one dared to disobey this great Five Qi Venerable, who had an unparalleled reputation. All of them left respectfully.
After a while, He Yiming came to the cemetery with the Baozhu in his arms. Behind him, the White Horse Lightning followed.
When He Yiming came up, he had already seen the people leaving. After arriving at the cemetery, his ears twitched slightly. He was even more certain that there was no one else in the cemetery at this moment, except for Master God-Diviner.
His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Master God-Diviner had already guessed who he wanted to bury?
If he could even guess this, then it was really too terrifying.
After entering the cemetery, Master God-Diviner led them to a corner at the edge.
As soon as he saw this huge piece of land, He Yiming's face changed. He could not help but feel suspicious.
The area of this land was indeed very large. It was more than enough to bury six or seven people. However, for the Baozhu, which was more than 100 feet long, it was much smaller.
Seeing He Yiming's hesitation, Master God-Diviner asked in a deep voice, "Great Elder He, do you have any other requests?"
He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Master God-Diviner, to tell you the truth, when I went to the Life and Death Realm this time, I entered the Land of Reincarnation. Not only did I find some treasures there, but I also found this."
He reached out and took the necklace from his neck. At the same time, he poured a huge amount of Genuine Qi into it. After a while, the space suddenly opened, and the corpse of the Baozhu appeared in the open space.
He Yiming took out the space item, which was not surprising to Master God-Diviner, because Ai Wenbin had already sent this matter to him by Eagle Messenger.
However, the moment the Baozhu appeared, Master God-Diviner's face finally changed.
He stepped forward and circled the Baozhu. When he returned to his original place, his face was unusually grave.
"Great Elder He, did you find it in the Land of Reincarnation?"
"Yes."
"Its situation seems a little strange. Why is that?"
He Yiming said seriously, "According to my deduction, it should have comprehended something in the Land of Reincarnation and started to evolve into a Divine Beast. Unfortunately, it didn't succeed in the end. "
Master God-Diviner nodded slightly and said, "Your guess is exactly the same as I's." He glanced at the Baozhu and said, "More than two hundred years ago, Lord Sheng Long of the Totem Clan entrusted the Baozhu to the Sect Master and then went away. I later received news that Lord Sheng Long entered the Land of Reincarnation in the Life and Death Realm and never came out again. "
He let out a long sigh, as if he was reminiscing about the past. After a long time, he said, "Although Lord Sheng Long was a little bigger than your white horse, it was definitely not this exaggerated. There is only one explanation for it to suddenly grow to this extent. "
He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Deification."
"That's right. Only a Divine Beast can transform into a God and undergo such an unbelievable transformation," Master God-Diviner murmured.
He looked at the Baozhu's corpse with a regretful expression.
The Baozhu jumped out of He Yiming's arms and came to the top of the Baozhu's head. It seemed to know that this would be its last chance to meet. Its small eyes blinked and were immediately filled with tears.
He Yiming and Master God-Diviner sighed at the same time. They lowered their heads and didn't rush it.
After a while, Master God-Diviner said, "Let's go somewhere else."
He Yiming nodded silently. He was finally sure that Master God-Diviner had guessed that he wanted to bury the Baozhu. However, the current Baozhu was too different from the Lord Divine Dragon he remembered. That was why he had chosen the wrong place.
This graveyard was quite spacious. After walking in a little, he found a large enough space.
Master God-Diviner waved his hand and a beam of light flew out. It drew a few lines on the ground and immediately created a hole more than thirty meters long. It was large enough to fit the entire Baozhu.
He Yiming looked at it enviously. However, he knew that he definitely didn't have the ability to do so.
If he were to use the Five Element Ring, he would also be able to achieve the same result. However, if he wanted to do it as easily as the Divine Mathematician, and do it without batting an eyelid, then he would never be able to do it.
He Yiming asked, "Master God-Diviner, if the Big Baozhu is the Lord Divine Dragon of the Totem Clan, why did he entrust the Little Baozhu to the Sect Leader?"
Master God-Diviner shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know about this. However, when the Sect Leader was young, he was indebted to the Lord Divine Dragon. Perhaps it has something to do with this."
He Yiming immediately gave up the idea of asking about it. It was better for him not to interfere in the grievances of these old monsters.
The two of them smiled at each other and returned to the distance.
The Baozhu was still lying on the Big Baozhu's head. Its eyes were teary and pitiful.
He Yiming let out a long sigh and said, "Baozhu, let Lord Divine Dragon rest in peace."
The Baozhu turned its head. It suddenly opened its mouth and let out a loud roar that sounded like a dragon's roar.
This roar was even more powerful and incredible than the one in front of the Totem Clan. It rumbled from the top of the mountain and spread into the distance. It had the monstrous momentum of a rolling river.
Ripples spread out in the space, mixed with a huge force that resounded through the world.
He Yiming and Master God-Diviner's expressions changed at the same time. Even with their current cultivation, they felt that it was unbearable at such a close distance.
He Yiming finally understood what Zhang Dahu and the others had felt in the past. It was a kind of sound wave attack and the feeling of falling into absolute paralysis.
Although he knew in his heart that he had to get rid of this state as soon as possible, his mind and hands just couldn't work together. It seemed that he was always one step away.
With a flash of white light, the White Horse Lightning came to his side.
He Yiming's expression suddenly relaxed. He sighed in his heart. Only now did he understand that the reason why he wasn't affected by the Baozhu's roar last time was not because his martial cultivation was far superior to everyone else's, but because he was riding on the white horse.
The white horse also had the bloodline of a divine beast, but it was born with the power to resist this kind of roar.
The Baozhu's roars did not stop. It seemed to want to release the hundreds of years of longing at this moment.
He Yiming could hear the sorrow and strange determination contained in this roar. His heart ached faintly.
However, at this moment, the Baozhu's forehead suddenly cracked open, and a mysterious white light surged out, instantly enveloping the Baozhu who was wailing at the top of his lungs.
This ball of dense white light permeated its body and drew it into a round luminous object.
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