My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse Chapter 262 - Chapter 262: Bewitching Fragrance, Secret Technique of Mountain Opening!

Chapter 262 - Chapter 262: Bewitching Fragrance, Secret Technique of Mountain Opening!

Chapter 262: Bewitching Fragrance, Secret Technique of Mountain Opening!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Thinking that there might be a big tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain, Lin Wudao secretly took out the invitation letter the Mad Daoist had given him while paying attention to the actions of Chen Changqing and the others.

He felt that it was necessary to understand the situation of the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family.

Thinking of this, he immediately took action.

Whoosh!

Lin Wudao used his spiritual energy to write on the invitation letter: “Mad Daoist, where are you now? 1 met members of the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family in the Leishan Tribe of Thunder Swamp. The leader of the group is a prodigy of the Chen family, Chen Changqing. Do you know what’s with this grave robber aristocratic family?”

After writing, Lin Wudao waited patiently.

Buzz!

…..

Soon, the invitation letter showed the Mad Daoist’s response.

[Brother Ren, are you sure you’ve met those b*stards from the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family? I’m currently in Dual World Mountain of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, and I’m digging a grave with Qin Daofu who wants to expiate sins.]

[When we re done here, we ll go over and find you.]

[Oh right, let me tell you, those from the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family are not good people. They are just a bunch of hypocrites who look good on the outside but are rotten on the inside.]

[I have a grudge against them. If you really meet them, if possible, you must teach them a lesson. It’s best if you kill them to vent my anger.]

[Previously, when I first made my debut, I was tricked by those bustards from the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family.]

[They like to dig up graves and secretly take away all the treasures and valuable things inside. Not a single hair will be left. Then, they will leave an empty tomb for you to dig. ]

[What’s more, after those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds rob tombs, they like to set up all kinds of traps in the tombs, waiting for the people that come after to suffer.]

[They’re simply despicable!]

The Mad Daoist cursed incessantly on the invitation letter.

Through the words, Lin Wudao could feel the anger and hatred in the Mad Daoist’s words. The latter probably wanted nothing more than to burn the other parties’ bones and scatter their ashes.

Obviously, when the Mad Daoist had just made his debut back then, he had indeed been scammed badly by the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such hatred.

Lin Wudao could not help but laugh.

Through the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family, he had learned some dirt about the Mad Daoist.

“I see. Mad Daoist, since you have a grudge against the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family, 1’11 help you vent your anger and teach them a lesson.”

[Thankyou, Brother Ren!]

[Brother Ren, we’ve already dug up some ancient tombs in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. At the same time, we’ve also obtained some powerful corpses. We re just waiting for you to collect them.]

[Oh, right, although those b*stards from the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic families are all hypocrites, their foresight and methods are still very powerful.]

[Basically, wherever they appear, there will be a big tomb.]

[Moreover, there will definitely be good things in the tomb. Brother Ren, you have to pay attention. You can’t let those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds succeed.]

…

The Mad Daoist warned solemnly.

After saying that, he cut off the connection.

Then, Lin Wudao put away the invitation letter in his hand and sneaked behind Chen Changqing and the others.

At this moment, they were planning how to dig up the tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain.

“Changqing, you said that there’s a big tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain, but there is no sign of a tomb other than a temple,” A shifty-looking black-clothed man in the crowd said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he kept scanning his surroundings as if he was trying to find the location of the tomb.

Chen Jiuheng?

Lin Wudao glanced at that person.

This person was also a member of the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family. He had rich tomb-raiding knowledge and powerful methods. He could be considered an elder in the grave robber world.

His hands-on ability was extremely strong and he was most skilled in digging graves.

“Ninth Uncle, Thunder Nether Mountain is the holy land of the Leishan tribe. According to the information pa.s.sed down by our ancestors, the Leishan tribe originated from the ancient Tushan family. About eighty thousand years ago, a man named Wu Qiong left the Tushan family and established the Leishan tribe. After he died, his descendants buried him at the summit of the Thunder Nether Mountain. At the same time, they built the Thunder Temple to worship him. They hoped that one day, Wu Qiong would become a True G.o.d.”

“Outsiders only know about the ancestral shrine of the Leishan tribe, but they don’t know that Wu Qiong’s true burial place is actually on the summit of the Thunder Nether Mountain. Furthermore, through the Tomb’s Eye, 1 can sense that there is a rare supreme treasure in Wu Qiong’s tomb. If we can get our hands on it, it will definitely be a great fortune,” Chen Changqing said in a deep voice.

Whoosh!

Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes instantly became heated.

“Changqing, where is Wu Qiong’s tomb?”

“It’s right below this temple.”

Below the temple?

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiuheng immediately took out a black incense stick that was about the thickness of a finger and carefully lit it.

Then, he circulated his spiritual energy and blew the mysterious fragrance toward the temple guards in the distance.

“Bewitching incense?

Through G.o.d’s Spiritual Eye, Lin Wudao learned the origin and use of the black incense stick.

The bewitching incense was a unique incense made by the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family using ancient methods. After it was lit, its fragrance could temporarily make living beings sink into a daze and forget all memories of that period.

It was very magical.

“The Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family’s rule is that when robbing graves and digging tombs, only take the things useful to us and do not harm the lives of the tomb owner’s relatives; Violators will be punished by the heavens and buried in the tombs. Later, let’s make our actions inconspicuous. It’s best not to alarm the people of the Leishan tribe to avoid unnecessary trouble,” Chen Changqing warned seriously.

They had to abide by the Chen family’s historical rule that was pa.s.sed down by their ancestors.

Everyone nodded in agreement. No one dared to disobey.

“Let’s move. 1 will use the secret technique of Mountain Opening to open a pa.s.sageway to Wu Qiong’s tomb. Ninth Uncle, you will be in charge of investigating the traps in the tomb. If there are any abnormalities, report them immediately. Everyone else, listen to the orders and act accordingly.”

Chen Changqing quickly made the arrangements.

“Yes, sir.”

Everyone agreed in unison.

After the bewitching incense took effect, Chen Changqing took advantage of the fact that the guards were temporarily in a daze to walk out of the endless thunderclouds and come to the square in front of the temple.

Following this, he used the Son of Heaven’s Aura-observing Technique with support from the Tomb’s Eye and started pacing back and forth, carefully searching for the location of the tomb according to some mysterious and strange trajectory.

“Found it!”

After about ten breaths, Chen Changqing stopped.

“Secret technique: Mountain Opening!”

He took a deep breath and stretched out his hands. Then, his palms slowly moved to the sides.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, accompanied by a series of slight vibrations, Lin Wudao was surprised to see that there seemed to be a mysterious magic power between Chen Changqing’s hands.

Under the latter’s manipulation, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Immediately after, a dark pa.s.sage was revealed.

“Chen Changqing has such methods? Looks like these ancient grave robber aristocratic families are not to be underestimated. When it comes to digging graves, they are the professionals.”

In the darkness, Lin Wudao praised inwardly.

At the same time, there was another person on top of the Thunder Nether Mountain who was watching the actions of Chen Changqing and the others.

It was the G.o.d of Thunder, Wu Qiong.

When he saw that someone had come to dig his grave, Wu Qiong, who was hiding in the statue, gritted his teeth in hatred..