"It's …!" Seeing what was dug out from the green liquid, Ming Thirteen and Lin Shuai's eyes widened!
It turned out that what was dug out was the corpse of a god!
"There really is a god here!" Ming Thirteen cried out in shock.
Lin Shuai sneered, "Just now, someone said that the chances of meeting a god here are zero."
"We want a god's soul, a living god. What's the use of a dead one?" Ming Thirteen replied. "There's nothing valuable on this corpse. Hurry up and dig out his Godhead!"
"What are you doing? It's me again?" Although Lin Shuai was depressed, he still dug out a green godhead of an upper god.
The azure Cloud Ghost waved its hand and put away the green Godhead. Lin Shuai said, "Hey, Ming Thirteen, this corpse is useful for master to cultivate the divine blood vines. Why don't you take it?"
"Soaking in this liquid, the God's body is rotting and stinking. If you want to collect it, collect it yourself. I think it's a female corpse," Ming Thirteen said shamelessly. He then ordered, "Dig, keep digging."
"Ah, it's me again!" Although Lin Shuai was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to continue digging.
However, after digging, they were shocked. It turned out that there was a large number of god corpses buried under the green liquid! Digging left and right, digging right and left! In the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses were dug out, and there seemed to be many more below!
However, the deeper they dug, the more serious the rot became. The rotting god's body was decomposed, and electricity seeped out of it, forming an arc of light that flowed out of the green liquid to an unknown place.
Seeing this, Lin Shuai was shocked, "Thirteen, why don't we go back and ask master?"
"Useless thing, what is this?" Ming Thirteen had been out for a long time, so he was much more courageous, "I guess this is this dao immortal king's stomach! Do you know, of all the Empyrean Gods that came to attack my Immortal King, the ones that had value were sent to the Ice Cave World. As for those that didn't, they were killed and sent into my stomach to be digested and absorbed, becoming nutrients for my Immortal King! "
Lin Shuai nodded, "You're right, I think so too. However, I still felt a little confused. Humans had stomachs, but after becoming a God, they wouldn't starve to death even if they didn't eat! Bendao Immortal Kings are the same, they won't starve to death even if they don't eat. If I were the Dao Immortal King, I would dig out the godhoods of these corpses and refine their divine bodies. That would be even more useful! Why would he use this primitive method of eating and digesting? "
Ming Thirteen curled his lips and shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know either. However, it's clear that Qing Hu isn't stupid. There might be a reason that you don't know." After Ming Thirteen finished speaking, he said angrily, "You brat, you don't do anything when you're talking! Hurry up and dig. Even if you can't dig out a living True God, digging out some Godheads for Master is not bad either! "
Lin Shuai said angrily, "Hey, of course my digging speed is slow as hell! Your body is so big that you can create countless palms. Why aren't you working? "
Ming Thirteen thought about it and agreed. He immediately created a large number of palms and reached into the green liquid.
Although the green liquid's corrosive power was shocking, and the Green Cloud Ghost's palms sizzled and emitted green smoke, Ming Thirteen didn't care. After all, these weren't his hands. In any case, Master had many Cloud Ghosts.
As the Cloud Ghosts joined in, the digging speed increased. In less than half a day, they dug out more than a thousand corpses. Among these corpses, eighty percent were Upper True Gods, and the remaining twenty percent were Partial Gods! There were almost no other True Gods, so the harvest was quite huge!
In the blink of an eye, Ming Thirteen had harvested 300 Partial God godhoods and 900 Upper True Gods' godhoods!
Seeing so many godhoods, Ming Thirteen's eyes widened. "Heavens, we're rich. No matter how much Master devours, this many godhoods is enough! If it's not enough, there's more. Dig, dig! "
Seeing Ming Thirteen's greedy face, Lin Shuai stopped. "I can't do it anymore. Look at my Ju Que's body, it's already corroded. Even so, I'll have to send it to the Wu Continent for major repairs."
Ming Thirteen said, "Then you rest, I'll continue digging."
"That won't do!" Lin Shuai flew out from the divine sword and glared at Ming Thirteen. "You've already been blinded by greed! Don't forget, we're here to search for True Gods' souls, but now we're wasting precious time digging up corpses! Could it be that Master wants us to dig up corpses? Even if we dig up more godhoods, when Qinghu returns, will Master still have the chance to use them? "
Lin Shuai's words were like a blow to Ming Thirteen's head, waking him up.
"That's right! Our goal is to find usable souls, not to bring back so many godhoods! Alright, now we're not digging in a large area, but in a single direction! We'll dig deeper! If this is really my Immortal King's stomach, then below it should be the intestines, the blood vessels … In any case, there must be an exit! Only by digging a passageway will we have the chance to find a living True God! "
Ming Thirteen immediately changed his strategy and dug frantically. He didn't even collect the troublesome godhoods, and just dug deeper!
After digging for an unknown amount of time, they could no longer find any corpses. There was only soil, rocks, and all sorts of metals below.
Lin Shuai scolded as he dug, "This bastard, I don't know how much food he ate, but he didn't digest it, leaving it all in his stomach. No matter what, he's stuffed to death!"
Ming Thirteen frowned. "This Immortal King swallowed an entire planet, causing his body to grow so huge. I'm sure his stomach isn't just any ordinary size. If we keep digging like this, who knows when we'll reach the end?"
When Lin Shuai heard this, he also felt the severity of the problem.
"Then what should we do?"
"But there's no other way, we can only continue digging!"
The two continued digging. Lin Shuai dug out a divine artifact, an ancient divine artifact. It was a broken fragment of an ancient divine artifact. It looked like a spear or a dagger-axe.
Lin Shuai said, "I feel that this item is somewhat familiar!"
Ming Thirteen laughed. "How could there be something that you're familiar with here? It's just a fragment, it's useless."
Lin Shuai threw the fragment away and shook his head. "I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
Lin Shuai didn't think too much of it, and continued digging.
But after a while, he dug out an abnormally huge bone.
When he saw the huge bone that looked like a bull's horn, Lin Shuai was shocked. He said, "I know, we've dug to the level of two hundred years ago! This Immortal King swallowed a large amount of food, and it all accumulated in his stomach, forming a thick layer! And we've dug to the level of two hundred years ago, that's when I first followed master! "
At this point, Ming Thirteen was also shocked. "I also remember what happened back then. Could it be that the ancient divine artifact fragment was one of the ancient divine artifacts that Shan Tun exploded, and you're holding it?"
"It's the ancient demon's horn!" Lin Shuai said decisively.
"I didn't think we'd dig to this point." Ming Thirteen sighed, then revealed a pained smile. "We've dug for so long, but we've only dug to two hundred years ago. This Immortal King has existed for who knows how many billions of years. How long will it take for us to reach the exit? Could it be that we really can't complete master's mission? "
Lin Shuai also felt sad. After digging for so long, it was only two hundred years ago. How deep was it?
But thinking about it, it was normal. If this Immortal King's body was a person, then how terrifying would his stomach and intestines be!
After a long silence, Lin Shuai couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Are we still digging?"
"…" Ming Thirteen didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's go back and ask master. Perhaps he has some ideas."
"Alright." Lin Shuai threw the bull's horn bone to Ming Thirteen.
Ming Thirteen said, "What's the use of this broken thing?"
"I'll take it back as a souvenir for master." Lin Shuai smiled bitterly.
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