My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse - Chapter 506
Chapter 506: Divine Region: 180 Million Miles!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Brother Ren, what took you so long? The war between the Tushan family and the Eastern Shrine is already over. You missed an exciting show.”
In a hidden place, the Mad Daoist looked at the battlefield in the distance and sighed.
Qin Daofu, who was at the side, also had a regretful expression.
“The 300,000 Extreme Divine realm strong army of the Eastern Shrine and so many Demigods were killed by that person with one palm. Where did the Tushan family find such a ruthless man? He’s simply terrifying! Those were all Extreme Divine realm powerhouses, and there were 300,000 of them. It’s such a pity that they were turned into ashes with just one palm. If I could be given a chance to go expiate their sins, how good would that be?” Qin Daofu sighed.
Regarding this, Lin Wudao pursed his lips. He felt that it was a pity as well.
Ji Haotian was too ruthless. He had destroyed the army of three-hundred-thousand Extreme Divine realm powerhouses with a single palm strike, not even leaving a single hair behind.
Basically, there was no corpse left.
Therefore, let alone expiate sins, even their corpses couldn’t be collected.
“Don’t dwell on this. I’ve already set up the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family. We have over eight-thousand level 1 True God corpses, so why do we need those Extreme Divine realm corpses? Let’s go. Next, we should properly improve our strength. This time, we should strive to reach the True God realm.” Lin Wudao said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were instantly invigorated.
“Hehe, as expected of Brother Ren. If the corpses of more than 8000 level 1 True Gods are placed in a Heavenly God’s grave, my cultivation would definitely soar. Never mind the True God realm, level 8 of the Demigod realm will at least be guaranteed.”
Mad Daoist grinned from ear to ear.
“If you can reach level 8 of the Demigod realm, I have to be at least a True God. Brother Ren, we have benefited from you this time. Hehe…” Qin Daofu rubbed his hands and laughed.
“We’re on the same side. If we have something to gain, we naturally have to earn it together. Let’s not waste any more time. Let’s go to the eighth ancestral land.”
“Alright. We’ll listen to you, Brother Ren.”
Soon after, under Lin Wudao’s lead, the three of them arrived at the eighth ancestral land without anyone noticing.
Boom!
After entering the War Temple, Lin Wudao waved his hand and took out all 8,899 True God corpses, and the corpses piled up into a small mountain.
“Ha!”
Both the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu’s eyes lit up when they sensed the monstrous divine might that was being emitted. They were extremely excited.
To them, these corpses were a huge treasure trove.
“We’re rich, we’re really rich this time! I have to say, Brother Ren, your channels are really awesome. To think you can get so many True God corpses.” “These are all cultivation!”
The two of them exclaimed repeatedly.
The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were sincerely impressed by the channels and connections that Lin Wudao had.
“Alright, stop with all the nonsense. Mad Daoist, you go first. After that, Qin Daofu will expiate the corpses’ sins, and 1 will collect the corpses. These 8,000 corpses are enough for us to work for a while. I estimate that it will take at least ten years for us to be done,” Lin Wudao sighed.
According to the speed of the Corpse-refining Furnace, he could refine a True God’s corpse a day. More than 8,000 of them would take more than 20 years.
Since it was so difficult for him to collect corpses, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu probably wouldn’t be able to do their jobs much faster either.
As expected, under Lin Wudao’s gaze, the Mad Daoist flipped his hand and took out the Book of Burial.
Whoosh!
As he chanted, his hands formed a mysterious seal. A mysterious clear aura began to be extracted from the corpses.
Then, under the guidance of the Book of Burial, it entered the body of the Mad Daoist.
Gradually, as a large amount of mysterious aura poured into him, the Mad Daoist’s cultivation began to increase.
“That clear aura… It seems to be Fate Energy?”
Lin Wudao was surprised.
Through God’s Spiritual Eye, he could feel that the clear aura that the Mad Daoist had absorbed was somewhat similar to Fate ENergy, though there seemed to be other things in it as well.
“The Mad Daoist digs graves. What he digs is a grave, but what he cuts off is the fortune of living beings, including the Fate Energy of the target’s families and factions.”
Lin Wudao realized something. He seemed to have discovered a hint of the secret behind the Mad Daoist’s cultivation.
“The Mad Daoist needs about half a day to absorb the Fate Energy of a True God’s corpse and refine it. Qin Daofu’s sin expiation also takes half a day for each True God corpse. At this speed, they will need at least ten years to deal with these corpses. As for me, I will need an even longer time. Although 1 can quickly refine the corpses by consuming Fate Energy value, it’s simply not enough to support the refinement of more than 8,000 True God corpses. 1 still have to take it step by step,” Lin Wudao sighed in his heart.
Having too many corpses was also a problem.
He had no other choice but to follow the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, patiently refining the True God corpses.
Just like that, the three of them stayed in secluded meditation in the eighth ancestral land.
Meanwhile, outside Thunder Swamp, Yu Zhentian and the others followed Lin Wudao’s orders and headed toward the Taiyi Dynasty and the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom with thunderous momentum.
They cleared away all the resistance and obstacles in front, while Tushan Cangyue, Yin Siming, and the others stayed behind to receive and appease the defeated people.
Time passed unknowingly.
A month later, under the powerful suppression of Yu Zhentian and the others, all the resistance forces within 180 million miles were wiped out.
In addition, under the appeasing efforts of Tushan Cangyue, Yin Siming, and others, many started to believe in the God of Great Green Mountain.
Although the number of people was less than one percent of the total number, it was still a good start.
Through their hard work, the 180 million miles of land was now under the rule of the Tushan family and became the God of Great Green Mountain’s divine region. The number of citizens had also broken through the 100 million mark.
The clergies of the temple were very happy about this impressive achievement.
“It’s been a month. We didn’t disappoint the Great God and successfully took down the Taiyi Dynasty and the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom.”
“Currently, the number of people with devout faith in the 180 million kilometers of the divine region has already exceeded 100 million.”
“The Tushan family has finally welcomed unprecedented glory!”
“These are all brought by the Great God.”
In Qingshan temple, Yu Zhentian and the others were filled with excitement.
At this moment, people from all over the world gathered in Thunder Swamp. The fallen Tushan family had finally regained its former glory.
Looking at this scene, Yu Zhentian and the others, as well as Tushan Cangyue and the others, all had bright eyes.
“Now, all we have to do is wait for the Great God to descend.”
“Next, it should be the fifth Divine Baptism, right?”
“I’m really looking forward to it!”
Inside the temple, everyone was filled with excitement and anticipation.
At the same time, far away in the eighth ancestral land, Lin Wudao received the news.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, your believer, Yu Zhentian, has swept away all obstacles and expanded the divine region to 180 million miles.]
[Your Fate Energy value has increased by 100 billion.]
[Your divine region now has a radius of more than 100 million kilometers. You have met the requirements to become a level 5 True God.]
[The number of your devout believers has broken through the 100 million mark, meeting the requirements to become a level 5 True God.]
[Please hold a grand sacrificial ceremony as soon as possible and become a level 5 True God.]
A series of notifications suddenly sounded in his mind.
100 million devout believers? Level 5 True God?
Lin Wudao’s eyes flew open and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
All of this was within his control..
