Chapter 261: Southern Region’s Grave Robber Family!

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

The Leishan tribe was adjacent to the Thunder Swamp.

Their ancestors had settled down at the foot of the majestic Thunder Nether Mountain, and because the tribe believed in a God who wielded the power of thunder, they were named the Leishan tribe.

It was about 120,000 miles away from the Qingshan tribe.

Whoosh!

When Lin Wudao arrived at the Leishan tribe with Wu Zhan, he found that the living conditions were not as barbaric and dilapidated as he had imagined. Instead, it had the atmosphere of a city.

Although most of the houses in the Leishan tribe were built with grass and boulders as the foundation, it did not affect the aesthetics. Instead, it gave people a novel feeling.

In addition, there were also ancient and magnificent palaces and pavilions in the Leishan tribe, symbolizing noble status.

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For example, the leader’s residence was a huge manor. In the manor, there were rows upon rows of pavilions. At a glance, it was a magnificent sight.

At the same time, the overall layout of the Leishan tribe also had a clear central axis. It was an ancient street that was about ten thousand feet long and at the end of it stood the ancestral shrine of the Leishan tribe.

Although it was only a small and medium-sized tribe, compared to the Qingshan tribe, whether it was in terms of strength, heritage, layout, or scale, the Qingshan tribe simply couldn’t compare to it.

After witnessing the life of the Leishan tribe, Lin Wudao had a new understanding of these ancient tribes.

“As expected of a tribe with five thousand people. The atmosphere is really different. The Qingshan tribe is just inferior,” Lin Wudao sighed softly.

After saying that, he placed Wu Zhan in a hidden place, then used the Origin Stone to form a doppelganger before hiding in the endless void.

After that, he walked into the Leishan tribe without anyone noticing.

As today was the wedding day of the leader’s son, the entire Leishan tribe was brightly lit and filled with laughter. There was an endless stream of guests.

After sizing the place up, Lin Wudao saw Wu Huan.

At this moment, the latter was using his identity as Wu Zhan to warmly greet the many guests who had come to congratulate him.

Next to him was a middle-aged man with a square face.

It was the leader of the Leishan tribe, Wu Tianjue. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Vein realm, which was at the same level as Wu Huan, who had been blessed with the Divine Baptism and the Imbuement Technique.

Of course, as a tribe of 5,000 people that had an ancient heritage, the Leishan tribe also had powerful existences guarding it. In the ancient and magnificent ancestral shrine, Lin Wudao could sense several powerful auras.

At the very least, they were Divine Pedestal-realm cultivators.

“The Leishan tribe has an independent faith. It will likely not be easy to conquer them spiritually…”

After strolling around and gaining a basic understanding of the Leishan tribe, Lin Wudao felt that it would not be easy to change their beliefs. After all, since ancient times, they had believed in the God of Thunder.

Lin Wudao’s interest was piqued when he thought of the so-called God of Thunder.

“There should still be some time before the wedding. Why don’t I take the opportunity to meet the legendary God of Thunder?”

He did as he thought.

Whoosh!

Lin Wudao took a step forward and left the Leishan tribe, heading towards the Thunder Nether Mountain.

Thunder Nether Mountain was 80,000 feet tall.

Thunderclouds lingered all year round. When one approached the mountain, one would hear the sounds of rolling heavenly thunder, which was quite shocking.

A moment later, when Lin Wudao arrived at the summit of Thunder Nether Mountain, the first thing he saw was an ancient and magnificent temple. It was surrounded by thunderclouds and purple lightning.

At a glance, the temple looked extremely majestic.

Thunder Temple. Be it the scale of the building or other aspects, it far surpassed the Qingshan Temple. The solemn, majestic, and vast statue was extremely charming.

At a glance, Lin Wudao could feel a powerful divine might coming towards him, making him feel awe and insignificance.

“What a good temple. Compared to the Thunder Temple, Qingshan Temple is like a beggar. When 1 return this time, 1 must let the Qingshan tribe repair it properly,” Lin Wudao thought to himself.

Without alerting the guards, he quietly entered the temple.

His gaze landed on the hundred-foot-tall giant god statue.

Lin Wudao could sense that the statue of the God of Thunder in front of him had already begun to possess a trace of the aura and majesty of a temple God.

Within it, a faint divine light bloomed.

[Name: God of Thunder]

[Divine Position: Mountain God]

[Status: Initial sentience (just gained intelligence)]

[Divine Might: None]

[Divine Power: Weak]

[God Region: Thunder Nether Mountain]

[Divine Art: None]

[Divine Technique: None]

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[Remark: Eighty thousand years ago, the Taicang Ancient Kingdom collapsed, and the Tushan family fell apart. The ancestor of the Leishan tribe, Wu Qiong, broke away from the Tushan family and established the Leishan family. After he died, he used a secret technique to place his true spirit on the statue, hoping that generations to come would worship it with offerings, allowing him to prove his Dao and become a supreme True God.]

[2. After 80,000 years of offerings and worship, a wisp of Wu Qiong’s true spirit has successfully fused with the statue, giving birth to a wisp of divinity.]

[3. Sacrificing divine items or supreme treasures can accelerate His growth.]

[4. The divinity of an immature temple God is extremely fragile. If He isn’t careful, He will turn into ashes.]

[5. Right now, the symbolic significance of the God of Thunder is greater than His actual significance.]

[6. Extremely low threat.]

God’s Spiritual Eye scanned the area and immediately sent back information about the God of Thunder.

Wu Qiong? He was from the Tushan family?

Lin Wudao looked at the information in front of him in surprise.

What he saw with God’s Spiritual Eye was not much different from what Wu Huan had reported earlier.

The God of Thunder had indeed started halfway through.

That being said, the ancestor of the Leishan tribe was quite an outstanding figure with great courage and perseverance. To think he dared to entrust his true spirit to the statue and even succeeded in the end.

Lin Wudao felt admiration for such courage and ability.

“From the looks of it, this God of Thunder is on a completely different level compared to the Qingshan Demonic God. Even if 1 give him another 80,000 years, he might not be able to cultivate into a True God,” Lin Wudao muttered.

It was too difficult to cultivate into a temple God.

As of now, the God of Thunder was no threat to him at all.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao was relieved. Then, he examined the temple again and prepared to leave Thunder Temple.

However, at this moment, his divine sense swept across the outside world and he discovered something surprising. Someone else had come to the Thunder Nether Mountain.

“They are not members of the Leishan tribe. From the looks of it, they seem to be cultivators from outside the Mountain Mausoleum Area.”

Lin Wudao was surprised.

Whoosh!

With a thought, he immediately left the temple and hid in the deepest part of the endless void. Then, he approached the endless sea of clouds in the distance.

After a while, a group of strange cultivators entered his sight.

There were a total of twelve of them. Some of them held compasses, positioning themselves on the mountain. Some were carrying hoes and strange bronze shovels, while others wore cloaks and were chanting.

Looking at their strange attire, Lin Wudao instantly guessed their identities.

Grave robbers.

Thinking of this, he immediately used God’s Spiritual Eye to scan them.

Soon, the information of those people appeared before his eyes.

[Name: Chen Changqing]

[Identity: Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family’s prodigy]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Divine Power realm]

[Aptitude: Outstanding]

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[Talent: Tomb’s Eye]

[Cultivation Techniques: Ancient Dragon-Seeking Scripture, Ley Lines Scripture, Mountain Scripture]

[Skills: World-end Step, Son of Heaven’s Aura-observing Technique, Dragon-seeking Divine Finger, Five Elements Escape Technique, Big Dipper Star Technique, secret technique: Mountain Opening, secret technique: Collapsed Sky, secret technique: Divine Descent…]

[Items: Seven Stars Longevity Lamp, Ground Suppression Bronze Coffin, Great Sun Sword, Main-Sub Teleportation Array…]

[Lifespan: 3,762]

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“They are indeed grave robbers.”

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes when he saw the identity of the leader. He was right. These people were indeed a group of grave robbers. Moreover, they had a great background.

“Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family… This should be a great power outside of the Green Heaven Region. It should be similar to the Central Region’s grave robber aristocratic family that the Mad Daoist is from. It seems that the grave robbers in this world are also divided into factions. 1 wonder who is stronger though, the Mad Daoist’s Central Region grave robber family or the Southern Region’s grave robber family? Also, since these people are grave robbers, does that mean that there’s a big tomb on Thunder Nether Mountain?”

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao’s spirits were instantly lifted.

As long as there were tombs, there would be corpses. It seemed that he could carry out his corpse collection business again..

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