My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

69 Waiting for You

“Haha, this feels so good!”

After absorbing all of Qiao Yinyang’s life force, the Mad Daoist’s face showed unprecedented excitement and satisfaction. He even laughed out loud in his excitement.

The big fish this time was indeed extraordinary!

Just Qiao Yinyang alone had increased his lifespan by more than 800 years. If he absorbed the three-headed demonic flood dragon’s life force too, what level would his lifespan reach?

At this moment, The Mad Daoist’s eyes were filled with greed.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, he threw away Qiao Yinyang’s body and turned his demonic palm to the three-headed demonic flood dragon.

“Ah!”

A series of blood-curdling screeches rang out as a vast amount of life force gushed into the Mad Daoist’s body like a mighty river.

Under the great power of the Great Tomb Supreme Technique, the Mad Daoist’s lifespan soared once again.

The Myth realm three-headed demonic flood dragon had a longer lifespan than Qiao Yinyang. It still had over three thousand years left!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

Under the Mad Daoist’s crazy absorption of life force, the three-headed demonic flood dragon’s life force was soon completely drained and converted into the Mad Daoist’s lifespan due to the effects of the Great Tomb Supreme Technique

A total of 1864 years had been added!

[Name: Mad Daoist (Qi Suming)]

[Cultivation base: Early-stage of the Heavenly realm]

[Lifespan: 2700 years]

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New information was presented.

After reading it, even Lin Wudao couldn’t help but be amazed by how magical and heaven-defying the Great Tomb Supreme Technique was.

This was simply a life-harvesting divine weapon.

Moreover, it was as if it was specially made for the Mad Daoist.

“Congratulations, you’ve gained more than 2000 years of lifespan.”

“Hehe, same to you, same to you,” The Mad Daoist was grinning from ear to ear.

At this moment, his heart was filled with excitement.

His lifespan had increased by more than 2000 years. In the following period, he no longer had to worry about not having enough lifespan when he was digging graves.

With this, he could finally go all out and do something big.

Thinking of this, The Mad Daoist licked his lips and couldn’t help but look at the void in the distance with anticipation.

There were a few big fish there. If he were to absorb all of their life force, then…

The more he thought, the stronger the greed in the Mad Daoist’s eyes grew.

Similarly, Lin Wudao was also looking forward to the arrival of the others.

“Qiao Yinyang has been killed. Next, it’s the turn of the people from the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect. Among them, there are three patriarchs who have reached perfection in the Myth realm. We can’t be careless. I think they should be here soon. Let’s go to the stone pagoda of the Imperial Dao and prepare a trap to kill them all,” Lin Wudao said in a low voice.

“Alright.”

The Mad Daoist was naturally more than happy to hear this suggestion.

With that, the two quickly cleaned up the battlefield and quietly left the dragon-raising pond, heading straight for the Imperial Dao stone pagoda.

…

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Not long after Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist left, Fu Tianque, Li Fentian, and the rest arrived on long rainbows. Each of them exuded a powerful aura that pressed down on the surrounding void, causing it to freeze.

“An intense battle just happened here,” Fu Tianque said with a frown.

At this moment, they could clearly feel the remaining terrifying sword energy in the air, as well as the aura of Extreme Dao weapons.

Qiao Yinyang was the only one who was ahead of them.

“Hmph, he’s quite fast,” Fan Qingtian glanced at Li Fentian of the Dari Demonic Sect and snorted.

They didn’t stay at the dragon-raising pond for long. Each of them immediately rode on a rainbow light and rushed to the third level of the ancestral land of Dayan at their fastest speed.

However, compared to the eagerness of Fu Tianque, Fan Qingtian, and the others, Li Fentian was frowning.

In his heart, a strong sense of uneasiness emerged.

As a powerhouse at the perfection of the Myth realm, he could naturally sense the Extreme Dao aura in the surrounding air. It was left behind by the sect-guarding treasure of the Dari Demonic Sect.

Similarly, there was also Qiao Yinyang’s aura.

“The three-headed demonic flood dragon is gone from the dragon-raising pond. It was either killed by Qiao Yinyang or it went to the third level of the Dayan ancestral land. I hope nothing bad has happened…” He prayed in his heart.

Then, he followed closely behind Fu Tianque and the others, heading towards the third level of the ancestral land.

...

…

The ninth level of the Imperial Dao stone pagoda.

Boom!

The first thing Lin Wudao did when he arrived was to insert the Dayan Sword back into its original position.

“This is an Extreme Dao weapon! Don’t you want it?” The Mad Daoist’s eyes were filled with surprise.

Lin Wudao snorted.

“If you can’t bear to part with what you have, you won’t be able to get what you want. There’s only one Extreme Dao weapon in the ancestral land of Dayan, but three forces have come. If we don’t find a way to make them fight, how can we have a chance? We’ll come out when they’re injured and then capture them all in one fell swoop,” Lin Wudao’s cold voice came from under the cloak.

“Wonderful!” The Mad Daoist clapped his hands in praise.

There was only one Extreme Dao weapon. The Dari Demonic Sect, Xuantian Sect, and the Tianxin Sword Sect would definitely fight over the Dayan Sword.

When the time comes, their chance would have then arrived.

Thinking of this, the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao immediately hid in the void and waited patiently.

...

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

…

Soon, with powerful auras, Fu Tianque and the rest arrived at the Imperial Dao stone pagoda.

“Dammit, someone has been here first.”

Looking at the bare interior of the stone pagoda, everyone’s face turned gloomy.

“Sect Master Qiao’s actions are really fast. He’s eating the meat alone and didn’t even leave us a mouthful of soup. Isn’t that a little too much?” Fu Tianque’s eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

“Hmph, first come, first served, there’s nothing wrong with that,” Li Fentian was calm and composed.

At this moment, even he thought that the treasures in the Imperial Dao stone pagoda had been taken away by Qiao Yinyang.

Therefore, he was overjoyed.

“Let’s go. If I’m not mistaken, Qiao Yinyang should be on the ninth level. We can’t let him take all the benefits.”

Fan Qingtian’s expression was cold.

While he said that, he took a step forward and arrived at the ninth level as quickly as he could.

However, when the crowd arrived, all of them frowned. Qiao Yinyang’s figure was nowhere to be seen.

“Where is he?”

Everyone looked at each other.

Although they were filled with puzzlement, they did not dwell on this question for too long.

Because at that moment, their gazes were all attracted by the Dayan Sword in the distance.

“The Dayan Sword!”

Everyone’s spirits were lifted, and their eyes were filled with endless greed.

The Dayan Sword was the sect-guarding treasure of the Dayan Sect in the past. It was an Extreme Dao spiritual weapon that was engraved with 36 Extreme Dao restrictions. It was of an extremely high grade.

Whether it was the Xuantian Seal of the Xuantian Sect or the Chixiao Ancient Sword of the Tianxin Sword Sect, none of them could be compared to it.

If one could obtain it, one’s strength would definitely increase greatly. At that time, it would be a matter of time before they dominated Jiuzhou.

At the thought of this, everyone’s eyes were filled with intense greed.

Boom!

The temptation of an Extreme Dao weapon was huge.

The moment he saw the Dayan Sword, Fu Tianque threw Qiao Yinyang’s matter to the back of his mind. He immediately took out the Xuantian Seal and used it.

Upon seeing this, Fan Qingtian, who was at the side, was not to be outdone. He abruptly opened his palm and the Chixiao Ancient Sword was also drawn out. It aggressively slashed toward the Xuantian Seal.

Boom!

The two Extreme Dao powers collided in mid-air, and the terrifying power instantly turned the already shattered Imperial Dao stone pagoda into ruins.

“Fan Qingtian, what are you doing?” Fu Tianque glared at him, his face gloomy.

“Hmph, anyone who sees it will have a share. The Dayan Sword doesn’t belong to you alone,” Fan Qingtian held the Chiyang Ancient Sword in his hand, and his face was cold.

“Heh, you think I want to keep the Dayan Sword for myself?”

“Isn’t it so?”

“Of course not. The Dayan Sword is engraved with 36 Extreme Dao restrictions. Whether it’s your Tianxin Sword Sect’s Chixiao Ancient Sword or my Xuantian Sect’s Xuantian Seal, they are not a match for it. Only by working together can we have a chance to get it. Why don’t we first suppress it, then decide who it belongs to?” Fu Tianque suggested.

Hearing this, Fan Qingtian stared at him and pondered for a long time before nodding.

“In that case, let’s attack together.”

Fu Tianque immediately activated the Xuantian Seal and suppressed the Dayan Sword in the distance. At the same time, Fan Qingtian also drew out the Chixiao Ancient Sword.

They wanted to use the power of the two Extreme Dao spiritual weapons to suppress the Extreme Dao power of the Dayan Sword.

Unfortunately, imagination was beautiful and reality was cruel.

Lin Wudao, who was secretly spying on them, was already waiting for them.

Boom!

Just as the Xuantian Seal and the Chiyang Ancient Sword left their hands, a strange huge hand suddenly reached out from the void and grabbed the two Extreme Dao spiritual weapons with lightning speed.