"Wu Chang and these God Prison disciples are fighting a great battle, I can just take the opportunity to acquire the King-grade spirit vein. Otherwise, with Wu Chang being one realm higher than me, it would truly be difficult for me to directly take a King-grade spirit vein away from his hands."
Fang Han stood within this hall, observing the pillars all around, and had already discovered many formidable restrictive laws; he absolutely could not act blindly without thinking.
This place was already close to the center of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord's tomb. The restrictive laws were becoming increasingly formidable, which could be described as world-shocking. Every step was filled with murderous intent, and with the slightest inattention, one would be swept into it and die without a burial place.
He cautiously flapped the Wings of Freedom on his back. For the sake of safety, he even sacrificed out the talisman of the World Honored King Buddha with Great Freedom. Spraying a breath of the Great Karma Art upon it, the talisman immediately began to emit layers of transparent Buddha light, enveloping him within. All karma was untainted, leaping out of the secular world.
"Heaven Concealing Garment, Heaven Stealing Claw, Heaven Lacking Umbrella, Heaven Hiding Pouch…"
Besides these, he also sacrificed out various magical treasures. The aura of the Thirty-Three Heavens was hidden within his body, and only then did he feel assured and bold enough to walk within this hall.
Countless restrictive laws with terrifying destructive power seemed to not have discovered him at all, unable to cause any harm to him whatsoever.
"This tomb is also a massive treasure. I wonder how much effort it took to build it. If it could be collected away by me and turned into a palace divine country to protect myself, it would be a huge cave dwelling, but unfortunately, looking from the outside, it is a bone mound, dense with sinister qi, and not very aesthetically pleasing."
Walking while appreciating, surmising and deducing, Fang Han discovered that the massive restrictive laws were like a spider web, extending in all directions. This tomb was an excellent cultivation place, a treasured land of Fengshui where a pack of tigers embrace a dragon.
The pity was that this tomb was truly too large. Built by a half-step Heavenly Lord, even if Fang Han elevated another three realms, it would be useless. Even a thousand times stronger in power would be an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Rotating left and right, heaven, profound, earth, human, dodging restrictive laws, freedom of the world…" Fang Han walked step by step, which seemed chaotic and disorganized, but in fact, profound mysteries permeated everywhere.
Suddenly, he stepped onto a square bone brick three zhang in size. That bone brick clattered, and the forty-nine giant pillars began to rotate, revealing a subterranean hole on the ground.
"Hmph! How could Wu Chang and the people of the God Prison know the profound mysteries of my Cosmic Calculator? This is precisely where the core of the restrictive laws is located in the entire main hall. By entering it, I can reach the depths of the King-grade spirit vein directly, hide, and silently watch you fight. Wait for the instant when the fish dies and the net breaks, when jade and stone burn together, and I will collect everything! Taking it all into my pocket. Killing an Ancestral Immortal! Hey! Refining an Ancestral Immortal, it's possible for me to transform the Eight Sections Pagoda into a high-grade immortal artifact…"
Fang Han leaped into it, with thousands of strategies flashing in his heart.
After this leap downwards, that subterranean hole slowly closed up again, and the entire main hall returned to its original appearance.
After he leaped downwards, swoosh swoosh swoosh… Countless strong winds came from behind. Many experts had also groped their way to the depths of this main hall.
"The scenery of this hall is completely different from the other passages. Evidently, it has already reached the depths of the tomb, the nexus of the array formations." A Golden Immortal grand figure said.
"Correct, I smell the aura of a King-grade spirit vein. Clearly, in the depths of this main hall, there is a King-grade spirit vein driving things." The first to arrive in the main hall was a large force.
The people of this large force wore clothes with the character "Yi" written in the text of the Heavenly Realm on them.
Surprisingly, they were people of the "Great Yi Religion."
This "Great Yi Religion" specialized in Xiantian divine calculations, the ancient Yi Dao from several epochs ago. In that epoch, "Yi" was revered, and everyone was skilled in the art of calculation. They could predict the future and change their own future path.
Precisely because of this, the talents of the Great Yi Religion arrived in this hall first. Along the way, with layer upon layer of restrictive laws, only those skilled in cracking array formations and the Dao of calculation could pursue good fortune and avoid disasters.
"Tianxing, do not be reckless. The tomb of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord is no small matter. Although you cast a divination before coming and it was a sign of great fortune and great profit, the future is unpredictable and changing. One instant it might be great fortune and great profit, and the next instant it might be a fatal disaster." Among this group of people, the one taking the lead was a young man with a straight nose bridge and lofty brows. His entire skeleton was broad, and his stature held the imposing manner of a coiled dragon and a crouching tiger.
This young man, according to the address of the people around him, was named "Yi Tianxing," a grand figure in the Great Yi Religion.
"Is that so? The Dao of Yi changes, and the Dao of humanity changes." Yi Tianxing said, "I also know the principles within. In everything, one must calculate exhaustively without missing any strategy. Uncle Qian, you don't need to say more. I know what you want to say; you received news saying that the Heavenly Court's number one fugitive, Wu Chang, has also entered here? But I just saw that those freakish law enforcement disciples from the Heavenly Court's God Prison have also chased their way in here. This is a battle between a dragon and a tiger. I just used mental calculation to cast another divination and discovered it is a situation of a mantis stalking the cicada with the yellow bird behind. The mantis and the cicada are naturally Wu Chang and the Heavenly Court's God Prison law enforcement disciples, and as for the yellow bird… I presume there is no need to say more."
"Young Master is wise, truly worthy of having cultivated the Great Dao Yi Art to the supreme realm of mental calculation. As long as Young Master schemes and seizes a King-grade spirit vein this time, and then seizes the fragmented chart of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord, then you can smoothly take the position of Holy Son. Becoming one of the heirs of my Great Yi Religion." An elder of the Great Yi Religion hurriedly said.
"In short, we must be careful. Tianxing, you must calculate at every single moment." The person addressed as Uncle Qian by Yi Tianxing said.
"No matter, let us first enter the depths of the main hall, closer to the location of the King-grade spirit vein. To watch the struggle between Wu Chang and the God Prison law enforcement disciples!" That Yi Tianxing said, "This group of people do not know the depths of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord's tomb and directly entered the deep parts, unaware that there is a central hub. I have researched the tomb of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord for many years and know these root details! Three Profounds and Nine Rotations, Sun and Moon Without Light, open for me!"
Rumble!
Unexpectedly, the subterranean hole that Fang Han had just gone down into opened once again, and this group of people drilled inside.
"Haha, indeed I searched for the right place. By entering here, we can directly get close to that King-grade spirit vein, and even operate magical powers to manipulate a portion of the array formations within." Yi Tianxing drilled into this subterranean hole, sneering continuously, with eerie cold qi emanating from his body in all directions, "Basically, besides me, no one could find this subterranean hole. Ordinary people entering here all fly swiftly towards the depths. Even Wu Chang is the same. I, Yi Tianxing, grasp countless materials and know countless profound mysteries, especially the clear details of the ancient tombs of various Kings and Saints in the Heavenly Realm. I am able to freely enter them to search for precious treasures, how could I be taken advantage of by those minor characters?"
"Yes, Young Master is wise. This time, Young Master will be within the central hub controlling the array formation, waiting for them to slaughter each other, and then take over the array formation in one fell swoop, taking them out all within it. We can even shift the blame onto the heads of the Divine Tribe." An elder laughed out loud.
"Right, Tianxing, the Divine Tribe has also entered. Presiding over the Divine Tribe army this time is the wise one of the Divine Tribe who hasn't appeared in billions of years, Heavenly Consort Umo. She is a Heavenly Lord level consort of the God Emperor Sakra within the Divine Tribe, but her status within the Divine Tribe is even above Sakra's. She has already been recognized by the Ancestor Holy King of the Divine Tribe as the Holy King in charge of edification. The Ghost Martial Holy Lord was once her good friend. Her coming here this time is no small matter; she is familiar with everything in the tomb." Uncle Qian spoke up again.
"No matter, I have already deduced it. That Heavenly Consort Umo is undergoing a crucial metamorphosis, and the power she can project is limited. Moreover, if this game didn't have this grand figure participating in it, what meaning would it have? It is exactly by competing with her that my formidable prowess will be highlighted. It offers greater challenge difficulty and further hones my Xiantian Dao of Yi. To be honest, although the lethality of Wu Chang and that group of the Heavenly Court's law enforcement team is formidable, at best they are only combat and slaughter machines without wisdom."
Yi Tianxing snorted in contempt.
"Slaughter machines are also exceedingly terrifying." Another elder said, "Could it be that Young Master has forgotten, not long ago, that Son of Slaughter who was received and led up from the secular world by a talisman edict? His cultivation was a complete mess of lowliness, simply even inferior to a slave, but he caught the eye of a grand figure and was led into the mansion of the Slaughter Heavenly Lord in the Heavenly Court. Rumor has it that currently, practicing the Law of Slaughter, he has already reached world-shaking levels."
"Hmph! That slave surnamed Meng? Detestable! If I had been a little more ruthless back then, I would have struck him dead on the spot! There wouldn't be such a person anymore."
"Tianxing, do not be impulsive. That is the Son of Slaughter, the heir of the Slaughter Heavenly Lord. Although the Slaughter Heavenly Lord does not show himself in the world, his mighty name has spread far and wide since immemorial times." Uncle Qian said, "Even the Sect Leader of our Great Yi Religion dares not disobey his will. Furthermore, having found the Son of Slaughter, didn't our Great Yi Religion also obtain the reward of the Slaughter Heavenly Lord? Passing down nine thousand Great Arts of Slaughter. From then on, the killing and cutting arts of my Great Yi Religion have also become a unique flag of their own."
"But whenever I think of a slave actually becoming a top-tier grand figure, it makes me extremely uncomprehending! A person of lowly status!" Yi Tianxing said coldly.
Entering deep into the subterranean hole, the passage above closed once again.
After closing, many Golden Immortals flew swishingly past above.
Listening to the sounds, a smile appeared on Yi Tianxing's face, "Go on, go on! The fiercer the killing, the better, the crazier the better. Since I am the one controlling the central hub, I'll just wait for you all to finish killing, and then I will be the fisherman catching both… Damn… Damn it! Who is it, who actually entered this subterranean hole before me, who found this subterranean hole first. Such a secret place! Kill! Kill them all for me!"
Abruptly, his voice halted, because he saw that in the depths of the subterranean hole, unexpectedly stood three people, one man and two women, with their backs to them, seeming to be observing the situation within the hole.
At this time, Fang Han had entered the subterranean hole and was observing all around. Unexpectedly, the hole above opened again, and a group of people came down. He could not help but turn around quickly, and there he saw Yi Tianxing and the rest of the Great Yi Religion.