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

Chapter 525  Tianlong Saint, Taiyi Saint!

525  Tianlong Saint, Taiyi Saint!

"The Mountain Mausoleum Area has been reopened!"

In the ancient bronze palace of the Cangyuan ancient race, Fu Tianxiong and the others looked at the void in the distance. Their eyes were filled with surprise and excitement.

They had waited for a long time for the Mountain Mausoleum Area to be opened once again.

"Big brother, should we charge straight in later?" Fu Qingyan asked.

"Yes. Right now, all the great divine races have gathered. For the safety of the Goddess, we'll rush in immediately after the Mountain Mausoleum Area opens. Try to find the Goddess and the others as soon as possible. I have a feeling that something unexpected might happen later," Fu Tianxiong said seriously.

Hearing this, everyone present nodded solemnly. One by one, they took out their divine weapons and prepared for battle.

Whoosh!

Just as they were paying close attention, a divine light rushed out from a distant golden divine boat and arrived in front of them. The light turned into a white-robed young man with distinct and extraordinary features.

"Tianlong Saint, Ying Changsheng!"

Fu Tianxiong and the others in the bronze palace were a little surprised to see who it was.

The white-robed man was the Saint of the Tianlong divine race, Ying Changsheng. He was a prodigy of the same generation as Wu Qingyu of their Night Demon divine race.

They were both level 8 True Gods.

"Ying Changsheng greets Heavenly God Qiongming."

In front of the palace, Ying Changsheng bowed to Fu Tianxiong. He was neither servile nor overbearing, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"Saint Changsheng, please come up and talk."

Boom!

Fu Tianxiong raised his hand and shot out a beam of divine light, which transformed into a divine bridge that connected the sky and the earth.

"Thank you so much."

Ying Changsheng did not hesitate to step on the divine bridge and walk into the bronze palace step by step.

"May I know why you've come to our palace?"

"Oh, it's like this. The Mountain Mausoleum Area is about to open, so I'd like to ask the Heavenly God to give me some pointers on account of the relationship between the Night Demon divine race and the Tianlong divine race. This way, I won't be flustered after entering the Mountain Mausoleum Area," Ying Changsheng said sincerely.

Hearing this, Fu Tianxiong looked at him meaningfully and shook his head.

"The Tianlong divine race and the Night Demonic divine race have been on good terms for generations. If there's any important information, we won't hide it. Unfortunately, we don't know much about the situation in the Mountain Mausoleum Area either. Therefore, you have come to the wrong person," He sighed.

Ying Changsheng could not help but frown.

"Sigh... The Mountain Mausoleum Area has undergone a huge change. It is said that there is no longer any suppression inside."

"Is that so?

"Don't you know?"

"No. I'm only following the High Priest's orders to go to the Mountain Mausoleum Area to get the Goddess and the others back. As for the rest, I don't know anything. If you have time later, you can go and ask the Goddess personally," Fu Tianxiong suggested.

Hearing this, Ying Changsheng sighed, "That's the only way."

After saying that, he bowed to Fu Tianxiong again and was about to leave the bronze palace.

Boom!

It was also at this moment that an earth-shattering boom came from the distant void.

Everyone looked over and saw that a hundred-thousand-foot gate had suddenly appeared in the void. There was boundless divine light shimmering inside, seemingly reflecting a magical world.

The Mountain Mausoleum Area had been reopened!

Seeing this, everyone present was greatly invigorated.

"Let's go!"

Fu Tianxiong waved his arm at Fu Qingyan and the others behind him. He immediately carried an ancient green pagoda and rushed into the world gate at the fastest speed.

Fu Qingyan and the others followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Ying Changsheng clenched his fists tightly as he stared at the huge door in the sky.

"Changsheng, did you get any useful information?"

A beam of divine light descended and transformed into a burly middle-aged man who appeared beside Ying Changsheng. The man was a level 5 Heavenly God.

Ying Changsheng shook his head.

"No. Heavenly God Qiongming doesn't know the exact situation in the Mountain Mausoleum Area either. They only received their High Priest's order to come here to get Wu Qingyu," Ying Changsheng answered truthfully.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at the world gate in the distance.

"In that case, we can only go in and take a look."

"Yes. Thirteenth Uncle, I have a vague feeling of unease in my heart. It seems that there is a great danger in the Mountain Mausoleum Area. We have to be careful after entering later," Ying Changsheng suddenly said.

Danger?

Ying Qianjun looked at him in surprise and nodded.

"Later, we'll act according to the situation."

With that, they steered their golden divine boat toward the world gate in the distance.

Boom!

Just as they arrived at the world gate, a sharp divine light suddenly cut through the sky, transforming into an ancient shrine that blocked the path of Ying Changsheng and the others.

09:27

"Ying Changsheng, it's been a long time. Oh? You're only a level 8 True God? Looks like the Tianlong divine race is getting worse with each generation..."

Accompanied by a mocking voice, a young man with a feminine face walked out of the shrine. Behind him were five powerful figures, all Heavenly Gods.

"The Saint of the Taiyi divine race, Yun Wuji. Heavenly Gods, Yun Dingtian, Yun Qingshan, Yun Kuang, Yun Ji, and Yun Changqing."

...

Ying Changsheng's cold gaze swept across those people one by one, and his heart could not help but tremble.

The feminine man in front of him was the strongest Saint of the Taiyi divine race, Yun Wuji. He had already reached level 10 of the True God realm.

The five people behind him were the Heavenly God powerhouses of the Taiyi divine race. The leader, Yun Dingtian, had reached level 5.

The nine great divine races had different strengths.

In terms of heritage and power, the Taiyi divine race ranked second among the nine great divine races. They were much stronger than the Tianlong divine race, and only the Taicang divine race could suppress them.

Therefore, as the strongest Saint of the Taiyi divine race, Yun Wuji had the right to be proud, be it in terms of talent, strength, or the faction behind him.

Ying Changsheng didn't respond to his mockery. He just stood on the golden divine boat and looked at him coldly.

"Tsk, you're indeed a coward."

Seeing that Ying Changsheng did not stay anything, Yun Wuji lost interest.

Hence, after sneering, he steered the shrine under his feet and entered the world gate.

"Saint, we need not feel rage against those arrogant people. As the saying goes, if the heavens want him to die, they will make him arrogant. One day, Yun Wuji will pay the price for his arrogance."

Ying Qianjun comforted Ying Changsheng.

Yun Wuji was famous for his arrogance. Apart from the Taicang divine race, the Saints and talents of the other seven great divine races were often humiliated and mocked by him.

Yet, he was very powerful. Therefore, no one could do anything against his humiliation and provocation.

"I will endure my anger for now. In the future, I will definitely find a chance to take revenge."

Ying Changsheng forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.

After saying that, he steered the golden divine boat into the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After they left, another brilliant divine light streaked across the void of the Great Myriad Mountain Range. The other divine races also entered the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

...

"Tsk, tsk, so many Heavenly Gods. This time, we are going to be rich!"

In a restaurant in Qingshan Divine City, the Mad Daoist looked at the many powerful figures in the sky and revealed a brilliant smile.

Then, he filled the wine cup in his hand to the brim and raised it to Qin Daofu and Lin Wudao.

"Come, let's drink this glass of wine. After this, we will send them on their way!"

The Mad Daoist downed the wine in his cup.

"Good!"

"Cheers!"

Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu followed closely behind.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled before walking out of the restaurant together.