[Ding! Your authority as a Chief God has been upgraded!]
The main God's Hall's notification rang.
This time, however, it seemed a little different from usual.
Even without the main God's Hall's notification, Wu Ming could also sense that he had plundered some mysterious thing from Yu Qingzi.
With a slight shift of his consciousness, he could sense the transcendence light of the main God's Hall that was everywhere.
The vast power seemed to be able to be guided with just a thought.
Such great power made Wu Ming's heart linger with a kind of emotion.
He knew that the accumulation of all these years and the countless life-and-death struggles had finally allowed his authority to reach a limit. He only needed to remove the last obstacle before he could break through!
By then, his title as a Chief God would become true!
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Wu Ming's brows twitched. The information exchange with the main God's Hall had made him sense a very novel authority. Or rather, he had tried to create a certain authority.
"Issue a mission?"
Before this, he could only modify the mission passively and not create a mission.
But now, it seemed like there was a possibility!
"It's not like there are no restrictions …"
Wu Ming closed his eyes and through the communication with the main God's Hall, he felt the limit of his authority.
"Although I've accumulated so many authorities and reached the level where I can issue missions, I still have to … act accordingly?!"
Wu Ming was somewhat uncertain. "Make the best use of the situation? Let nature take its course? Should I give it a try? "
He also knew that before he became the only master of the main God's Hall, he naturally couldn't create missions as he pleased. Otherwise, he could totally kill all the other Reincarnators and Authority Holders and gather all the authority to wipe out the Chief God's Will.
"Act accordingly? Act accordingly? "
Wu Ming's eyes lit up as he thought of the Chief God's Will's method of reversing space-time and interfering with the mission dungeon.
In Shenjing, he could feel the deepest traces of the main God's Hall.
It was left behind after the Chief God's Will distorted space-time 300 years ago and the Chief God's Glory descended and defeated many great mediums!
Or rather … Dao Marks!
"If I try to create a mission here, I'm afraid it'll be ten times easier than outside!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed. "If that's the case …"
He was silent for a long time. He thought over the plan several times, and still felt that it was feasible. However, he was not in a hurry to act. Instead, he went to the center of the hall, where there was a pool of blood.
Just now, Yu Qingzi had used the cultivation technique of the devil path and sacrificed his corporeal body in exchange for unparalleled power. However, he was still exhausted to death by Wu Ming.
At this moment, there was only a faint bloody shadow on the ground, along with a scattered Daoist robe and a horsetail whisk.
With a glint in his eyes, Wu Ming took out a small Eight Trigram Mirror from among the miscellaneous items. He ignored the other items and went to the cloud bed in the center of the hall.
"Order!"
This Eight Trigrams Copper Mirror Array was controlled by Dao techniques. With Wu Ming's knowledge of the Earth Immortal Realm and his familiarity with Jade Clear Dao techniques, he was able to master it after a short while.
Enveloped by a clear light, the flames of the oil lamps on the Eight Trigrams Formation exploded. The eight bronze mirrors all lit up, revealing a large area of light and shadow, the angles of which changed continuously.
"This is …"
Wu Ming looked at it and gasped, "A mausoleum? And it's the standard of the Emperor … This is an emperor's mausoleum?! "
There was a space of ten thousand acres under the palace of the Shang Dynasty?
This was a shocking thing to begin with, but there was an emperor's mausoleum in this underground palace! That was even more unbelievable.
"Are you kidding me? Who would build a mausoleum under their own house? "
Wu Ming was extremely shocked, "Or … this is not the mausoleum of the Shang Dynasty emperors, but it was modified later on?"
His eyes squinted and a bright light shone from them as he looked even more closely.
The mausoleum was huge and vast. There were stone dragon sculptures of all kinds of shapes on the sides of the mausoleum in the middle. The style was strange and it gave off a sense of wilderness.
"If this is not the mausoleum of the Shang Dynasty, then it can only be built after Ji Yi …"
A thought flashed in Wu Ming's mind, "Mausoleum … Malevolent Qi … Destiny … Dragon Monster … F * ck! Ji Yi and Jade Clear, you two are really brave! "
The Malevolent Dragon was filthy. Any living being that came into contact with it would only end up mutating.
However, a normal person could only absorb a sliver of it. Any more and they would explode and die.
Such a Dragon Monster was naturally useless to Dazhou.
And who was the most suitable person to absorb the Malevolent Dragon? Naturally, it was the Emperor's style! After all, the Malevolent Qi was a mutation of the Dragon Energy!
"Therefore … if Dazhou wants to nurture a Dragon Monster and absorb the Malevolent Dragon Energy, it would be best to use the corpses of the emperors as a carrier …"
Wu Ming's expression turned awkward, "Therefore, if Ji Yi doesn't want to bury himself, he would have to dig up the ancestral tombs of the Shang Dynasty and bury all the emperors. Then, he would attract the Malevolent Qi from the capital region and gather it in the mausoleum. Only then would the Dragon Monster be suitable … The emperor is really vicious!"
In the history books, the emperors' tombs of the Shang Dynasty were well protected by Dazhou.
However, Wu Ming trusted his own eyes. He knew that after their Dragon Energy was cut, be it Ji Yi or Jade Clear, they wouldn't be courteous to Great Shang. They would definitely dig up the tombs.
"Tsk tsk … I was wondering why Dazhou recovered so quickly after it settled down. Those who contributed greatly were also rewarded handsomely. So it was because they dug up the ancestral tombs of Great Shang and obtained the treasures of the emperors … "
Wu Ming was envious. He looked towards the underground palace in the copper mirror with a solemn gaze.
The fate of an emperor, along with the Mystic Bird Dragon Malevolent Qi, what would the Dragon Monster look like?
Even he didn't dare to face it head-on!
"Great Shang has ruled the country for a thousand years and has more than fifty emperors. Even if it's only half, no! A tenth of it will mutate into a Dragon Monster, that would be really terrifying … If that Great Shang Grand Ancestor is the same … "
Wu Ming shuddered.
Most of the Malevolent Qi had the fate of the Mystic Bird. Was there a more suitable carrier than the Great Shang Emperor?
Great Shang Grand Ancestor was also an Ancestral Dragon. The two of them combined …
"If that's the case, then the luck extracted from capturing the Dragon Monster that the Great Shang Grand Ancestor transformed into would be enough to extend the reign of Dazhou for another fifty years!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed and he immediately estimated the rough numbers, "No wonder the Imperial Court is so impatient … However … why are there only a few Taoists from the Jade Clear Dao Lineage guarding this place? There aren't any troops protecting it. That's really weird!"
However, he also knew that this place was mysterious and normal troops wouldn't be able to stay for long. Moreover, just the logistics and supplies would easily collapse.
The world was in chaos and the secret of the underground palace couldn't be leaked out. If the King with ulterior motives found out, it would be a huge disaster.
This time, the Imperial Court seemed to have made up their mind and sent out their elites and loyal experts to complete this matter.
"Roar roar!"
Suddenly, a roar spread out. It sounded like a dragon and a tiger, it was really ferocious.
Wu Ming's eyes shone brightly. He saw that somewhere in the tomb, the baleful aura condensed into liquid, forming a small pond. There was even a crystal in the middle that shone like a diamond.
All of a sudden, a black shadow flashed.
More than half of the pond disappeared, and the crystal in the middle disappeared without a trace.
"Dragon monster!"
Although the black shadow moved like lightning, Wu Ming still caught some parts of it.
Its body that was covered in scales, the sharp horn on its forehead, its body that was twice the size of a normal person, and the barbaric dragon aura on its body made ordinary people feel suffocated.
"This is a land of death, a land of death … Why would there be anyone guarding it …"
Cold sweat appeared on Wu Ming's forehead, "Even a Martial Sage wouldn't be able to deal with that one just now … In such a dangerous place, no matter how many ordinary people come, they'll just die!"
However, he was very clear that if it wasn't for the fact that the dragon monsters wouldn't easily leave the place where the baleful dragon gathered, the entire Shang Province, or even the world, would probably be stirred up by a storm of blood.
"Nine Evils Meridian … Taoist Yuqing must have put in a lot of effort to set this up, right?"
Wu Ming touched his chin, "After all, we're friends. Let me take advantage of it!"
He immediately pressed the Eight Trigrams mirror in his hand into the groove on the cloud bed.
"Creak!"
The two objects fit together seamlessly, and there was even a creaking sound.
Wu Ming smiled lightly and turned it slightly, trying a few times. Suddenly, a loud sound came from outside the hall.
An iron wall that was about three meters thick and had a metallic luster on its surface opened up, revealing a tunnel that led straight down. Extremely dense black gas suddenly rushed out.
"Weng weng!"
A circle of Daoist spiritual light lit up, and with the power of restriction, it sealed the baleful aura visible to the naked eye in the tunnel.
"There really is a tunnel that leads to the mausoleum …"
Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the endless darkness …
…
In a quiet room in the Jade Pure Daoist Palace.
"Ancestral Master …"
The current Sect Master of the Jade Pure Daoist, Jing Xu, knelt on a cattail hassock and bowed respectfully to the Daoist sitting at the top, "Martial Granduncle Yu Qing Zi's primordial spirit tablet has already shattered. I'm afraid … I'm afraid his soul has already wandered into the void …"
In fact, this was a euphemism for soul dissipation.
On the cloud bed, a clear light gathered and turned into a human figure with a kind light around him. It was Yu Qing I.
However, at this moment, although his appearance had not changed at all compared to 300 years ago, there was an additional layer of calmness. He replied indifferently,
"I already know!"
Jing Xu was shocked and couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Should I send someone to investigate?"
"There's no need for that. You can leave. The world is in the period of fighting for dragons again. Pass down the order to recall all core disciples and seal the mountain gate!"
Yu Qing I said slowly.
"What?" Jing Xu was shocked and wanted to stand up.
After all, the Jade Pure Daoist Lineage was now a prominent Daoist sect. Even as the Sect Master, he was quite reluctant to give it up.
"Go out!"
Yu Qing waved his hand.
In the Jade Pure Daoist Lineage, Yu Qing I naturally had the highest authority. No matter how unwilling Jing Xu was, he didn't dare to disobey and left with a bow.
Yu Qing I was silent for a moment. Then, he pinched his fingers and calculated with a frown, "Junior Martial Brother Yu Qing Zi has always been a little mysterious. This time, even I couldn't calculate any clues about his death …"
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