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

Chapter 204 - Chapter 204: Buried Dragon Secret Realm, I am Emperor Huangtian!

204  Buried Dragon Secret Realm, I am Emperor Huangtian!

Lin Wudao didn't pay attention to the actions of Ji Ruyue and the others.

Whoosh!

After returning to the real world, he called the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, and the three of them entered the ancestral grave of the Panlong family.

Boom!

On the third level of the secret realm, Lin Wudao waved his hand, and a mysterious and powerful undead knight appeared out of thin air. He placed it at the entrance.

A puppet?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were both extremely shocked when they saw the undead knight in front of them.

"As expected, Brother Ren has extraordinary methods. This puppet is so extraordinary. It's probably much stronger than an ordinary Divine Mansion Realm cultivator, right?" The Mad Daoist praised.

Lin Wudao simply nodded.

"This is indeed a puppet.It's called the undead knight and is controlled by a secret technique. The combat strength that it can unleash allows it to kill all cultivators in the Divine Mansion realm."

What was that? Kill all those at the Divine Mansion realm?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu looked at each other and revealed shocked expressions.

Then, a smile bloomed on their faces.

"That's great! With this powerful undead knight, whoever in the Divine Mansion realm comes will die. Hahaha..." The Mad Daoist laughed maniacally.

With this, the trap on the third level of the secret realm could be considered terrifying.

However, Lin Wudao's plan did not stop there.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

After placing a Divine Mansion realm undead knight at the entrance of the third level, he waved his sleeve, and nine more powerful undead knights went into the secret realm one after another.

Eight of them were the same as the ones at the entrance, but the aura of the undead knight in the middle was clearly even more terrifying.

"Brother Ren, could it be that this undead knight has reached the Divine Strength realm?" Qin Daofu asked carefully.

"Yes. It can kill all Divine Strength realm experts."

What?

The shock in Qin Daofu's eyes became even more intense after he received confirmation.

At the same time, he also admired Lin Wudao's ability and methods. If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be able to get these.

"Great. With these ten terrifying undead knights guarding the third level of the secret realm, we can just sit back and wait for those Divine Mansion and even Divine Strength realm cultivators to come and die. By the way, since we spent so much effort to create this secret realm, we have to give it a name, right? At the same time, we also have to fabricate the origin of the secret realm. The more mysterious it is, the better," The Mad Daoist suggested.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's eyes lit up. He had thought of the same thing.

"Indeed, we should create an identity for the secret realm. Since this is the Buried Dragon Ridge, why don't we call it the Buried Dragon Secret Realm? As for the origin of the secret realm, we'll make it into the residence of an ancient and powerful cultivator. Oh, let's just make one up. How about Heavenly Emperor Huang? The introduction of the character's life shall be written as 'Invincible across the many great worlds, dominating the world without equal'. Let's get a stone tablet and erect it on the first level of the Buried Dragon Secret Realm. Let those people outside guess. With the traps we set up, they will have no choice but to believe it," Lin Wudao pondered and said.

Heavenly Emperor Huang?

Upon hearing this name and the domineering introduction, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's eyes shone with a brilliant light. They nodded repeatedly.

"Heavenly Emperor Huang, this is good!" Qin Daofu praised.

"From now on, we can use Heavenly Emperor Huang as the core to fabricate a series of false stories. We can keep on doing the same thing and benefitting, haha... The Buried Dragon Secret Realm in front of us will be the cultivation place of Heavenly Emperor Huang when he was young. After being sealed for thousands of years, it only reappeared in the world by chance. Later, let's pretend to dig up the ancestral grave of the Panlong family and accidentally trigger the Buried Dragon Secret Realm. Then, we'll announce it to the public. After that, we can just wait for those powerhouses to come and die, hehe..."

The Mad Daoist became more and more excited as he spoke.

At this moment, he seemed to have already seen the beautiful scene of killing many Divine Mansion realm experts.

Qin Daofu was also filled with anticipation.

"In that case, let's follow the plan."

Rumble!

As they spoke, the three of them arrived at the first level of the Buried Dragon Secret Realm. The Mad Daoist raised his hand in the air, and in an instant, an ancient stone tablet about three meters in size suddenly rose from the ground.

Then, he activated the power of the Book of Burial and began to carve ancient words on the stone tablet.

[Buried Dragon Secret Realm.]

[I am Emperor Huangtian. This place was used for my cultivation when I was young. After experiencing countless difficulties and dangers to obtain eternity, I look back on the past and remember it clearly.]

[I lament the difficulty of cultivation for all living beings in the world. As such, I specially placed my fortune here to wait for the fated person.]

[Only overwhelming prodigies can enter this secret realm.]

[Life and death, fortune and misfortune, all depend on the will of heaven!]

...

Under Lin Wudao's gaze, the Mad Daoist wrote in the tone of Heavenly Emperor Huang.

Soon, a complete inscription was done.

"Brother Ren, what do you think?"

"Oh, it's fine."

Lin Wudao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

"In that case, let's act according to the plan."

"Alright!"

Qin Daofu's spirits were greatly boosted.

After saying that, the three of them immediately left the Buried Dragon Secret Realm.

Lin Wudao crushed an invisibility jade talisman and hid in the void. Meanwhile, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu each took out a hoe and started digging frantically.

Boom!

The Mad Daoist was holding his divine item, the Divine Hoe of Destruction. It had the terrifying power to destroy all things. As he swung the hoe, a huge hole was instantly torn open in the ancestral grave of the Panlong family.

...

What was going on?

Ever since Zhao Zichen caused a ruckus at the ancestral worship ceremony and angered Zhao Tianxiong to death, the Panlong family had arranged for some clansmen to guard the place to prevent anyone from coming over to dig up the ancestral grave.

The members of the Panlong family were immediately alarmed by the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu's commotion.

Very quickly, a group of experts led by Zhao Hanshan appeared outside the ancestral grave.

"Damn it! Old lunatic, you dare to dig up my ancestral grave? Go to hell!"

Zhao Hanshan was so furious that his eyes were about to pop out when he saw the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu digging up the ancestral grave.

Boom!

He then charged at the Mad Daoist with a monstrous hatred.

However, the Mad Daoist didn't even put Zhao Hanshan in his eyes.

"Get lost!"

Qin Daofu struck out with his palm, and an incomparably powerful force sent Zhao Hanshan flying a thousand feet. He landed on the ruins outside the ancestral shrine, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

The aura around him became extremely weak.

Seeing this, the rest of the clansmen gnashed their teeth in hatred, but they were mostly panicking and afraid.

"If anyone dares to come over again, I'll kill them all!" Qin Daofu roared fiercely.

After saying that, he ignored the angry and terrified members of the Panlong family and immediately followed the Mad Daoist into the ancestral grave.

"Old lunatic, I curse you to die a horrible death!" In the distance, Zhao Hanshan used the last of his strength and roared hysterically.

His face was filled with endless hatred.

However, neither the Mad Daoist nor Qin Daofu took his threat to heart. The two simply followed their plan and arrived at the Buried Dragon Secret Realm.

"Next, let's wait for the good show to begin..."

Boom!

As he spoke, the Mad Daoist raised his finger and pointed at the stone tablet. In an instant, a bright green light pillar broke through the ancestral grave and shot into the clouds.

At the same time, waves of ancient and boundless aura swept across the area like a flood.

Whoosh!

This sudden shocking phenomenon immediately alarmed all the cultivators in the Panlong Ancient City.

For a time, countless people turned their gazes to the Buried Dragon Ridge.