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

Chapter 58 - 58 The Mad Daoist, the Grave Robber Terminator



Chapter 58 - 58 The Mad Daoist, the Grave Robber Terminator

58 The Mad Daoist, the Grave Robber Terminator

The sloppy Daoist’s strange behavior attracted the attention of many in Dayan City.

Many muttered.

“Tsk, tsk. The world is full of wonders. I didn’t expect that there would be people in this world who would sell their own ancestors.”

Some people were in disbelief.

“Hmph, scum! Simply unfilial!”

“This Daoist doesn’t look like a good person. To think he even dug out his ancestor to sell. How desperate is he for money? Is he only after money?”

“Heartless. He’s even worse than a beast.”

All sorts of curses rang out.

However, the sloppy Daoist seemed to have not noticed the pointing nor heard the merciless cursing of the people around him. He continued to lean against the bronze coffin and drink while resting.

It was as if he was living in his own world.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Wudao’s eyes also flashed with a strange light.

Through God’s Spiritual Eye, he saw the sloppy Daoist’s information.

[Name: Mad Daoist (Qi Suming)]

[Identity 1: Descendant of a grave-robbing family in the Central Heaven Region]

[Identity 2: Member of the Terminator organization – Grave Robber Terminator.]

[Identity 3: An outer sect disciple of the Taiyi Dao Sect]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the Heavenly realm]

[Talent: Myriad Manifestation Dharma Eye]

[Cultivation Technique: Heavenly Grave Sutra]

[Skills: Invisibility Technique, Disguise Technique, Wall-passing Technique, Five-element Escape Technique, Vajra Technique, Dragon-elephant Ancient Fist Technique, Divine Movement Technique, Huge Object Teleportation Technique…]

[Items: Divine Hoe of Destruction, Book of Burial (volume 1), 3000 puppets]

[Lifespan: 6 months]

[Note: 1. Bold and reckless. Loves to dig graves. Due to his cultivation of the Heavenly Grave Sutra, the more graves he digs, the faster his cultivation will rise.]

[2. He has dug up too many graves and thus damaged his Yin virtue, which in turn ruined his fate and shortened his lifespan.]

[3. In this world, there is no grave that he does not dare to dig.]

A large amount of information was presented before his eyes.

After reading it, Lin Wudao couldn’t help but be amazed.

This was the first time he had seen someone as weird as the Mad Daoist.

“The more graves he digs, the faster his cultivation will rise?”

Lin Wudao was very curious about the Heavenly Grave Sutra that the Mad Daoist was cultivating.

To think there was such a weird cultivation technique in this world.

Other than that, the Mad Daoist’s identity and background were also extraordinary. He actually had three identities.

Both the grave-robber family and the Taiyi Dao Sect were famous forces in the Central Heaven Region. They had existed for thousands of years.

As for the Terminators organization, Lin Wudao had never heard of it.

However, he had a feeling that this so-called Terminator organization was even more mysterious than the grave-robber family and the Taiyi Dao Sect of the Central Heaven Region.

“He’s really an amazing person…” Lin Wudao shook his head and laughed to himself.

Then, he walked up to the Mad Daoist step by step, his eyes set on the bronze coffin. According to the location shown on the corpse map, his target was in the bronze coffin.

“Lu Cangming is the Xuantian sect’s grand elder from 800 years ago, which means he can’t possibly be the Mad Daoist’s ancestor. Could the Mad Daoist have dug up someone’s ancestral grave?” Lin Wudao was astonished.

“How much are you selling your ancestor for?” He asked in a deep voice.

Hmm?

Hearing someone talking to him, the Mad Daoist opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Lin Wudao’s outfit, his eyes lit up.

A fellow friend?

He couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

“You want to buy it?”

“Yes.”

“The one lying inside this coffin… is my family’s old ancestor. His cultivation had already reached the perfection of the Deva realm when he was alive. There must be some great treasure hidden within. If you do want to buy his corpse, just give me one million supreme-grade spiritual stones,” The Mad Daoist said calmly.

A million?

Supreme-grade spiritual stones?

Lin Wudao frowned.

He naturally couldn’t take out so many spiritual stones.

“What, you don’t have it?”

Seeing Lin Wudao’s silence, the Mad Daoist seemed to have sensed his predicament, so he changed his words.

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“If you don’t have spiritual stones, you can also give me other things. As long as you can give me a treasure that satisfies me, I will sell my old ancestor to you,” The mad Daoist was all smiles.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wudao was tempted.

With that, he checked the items he currently had and took out the 3000-year-old longevity spiritual medicine.

“Is this enough?”

What?! A longevity spiritual medicine?

The Mad Daoist’s eyes widened when he saw the three-thousand-year-old longevity spiritual medicine Lin Wudao took out. His eyes were filled with desire.

The item was extremely valuable. If the Mad Daoist ate it, his lifespan would be increased by 30 years. With this, he could go to a few more graves.

“The deal is done.”

Without any hesitation, the mad Daoist grabbed the longevity spiritual medicine and put it into his pouch with satisfaction.

At the same time, an extremely bright smile bloomed on his face and the way he looked at Lin Wudao also became kind.

“You are blessed with great fortune and will definitely have a great future. You have paid, so the goods are now yours. From now on, my ancestor’s coffin and body belong to you. Oh right, a reminder, don’t let anyone from the Xuantian Sect see you. There are some enmities between us. Those bastards want to snatch my ancestor,” The Mad Daoist said indignantly.

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Oh, the Xuantian Sect was trying to steal his ancestor?

Upon hearing this, Lin Wudao sneered in his heart, “You’re clearly the one who dug up their ancestor’s grave.”

Of course, he wouldn’t say it out loud. After all, he needed to complete the transaction.

“If you have similar good things in the future, I’ll take them all. I don’t have any hobbies other than collecting other people’s ancestors,” Lin Wudao said lightly.

What? He liked to collect other people’s ancestors?

The Mad Daoist was shocked.

But immediately after, a strange smile appeared on his face.

“You sure are interesting. It seems that you are the same as me. What a coincidence. I don’t have any other hobbies except digging up other people’s ancestors. We’ll have many opportunities to cooperate in the future.”

The Mad Daoist looked excited. It was as if he had met his soulmate.

Boom!

However, just as he was about to continue speaking to Lin Wudao, an extremely powerful aura suddenly swept over from the distant sky.

“Hurry up! Surround Dayan City!”

“That damn old lunatic is on the street in front. We can’t let him escape this time.”

“If I catch him, I’ll burn his bones and scatter his ashes.”

One after another, deafening roars came from afar.

“Shit. Those dogs from the Xuantian Sect are here again. I’ll take my leave first,” As he said this, the Mad Daoist took a step forward and disappeared from where he was.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Just as the Mad Daoist left, figures emitting killing intent descended from the sky and surrounded Lin Wudao.

Their eyes were fixed on the bronze coffin.


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