Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 28 Fat Taoist

Five days later, in a mountainous area where few people have been.

There was a rumbling sound inside Yang Zhu's body, and a divine light pierced through the sky. Golden energy and blood overflowed from the bronze fairy palace and spread for hundreds of miles.

The momentum is like a surging river, as vast as a galaxy falling to the earth, and the laws of the entire heaven and earth resonate at the same time.

"Who is so powerful? His blood and energy are as abundant as the ocean."

"To make such a commotion, a Saint Son-level figure is only this good, right?"

"The breakthrough of Nan Yao back then couldn't even be compared to this. Could it be that a son of an emperor has been born?!"

Some peerless powerful people who were living in seclusion in the mountains were awakened by this blood energy at the same time, and their faces were extremely shocked.

Such tremendous power was unheard of even by old monsters like them. They couldn't help but be amazed and speculated about who had made the breakthrough here.

After being baptized, Yang Zhu's bones and internal organs became as white as jade and incredibly strong, comparable to the toughest divine materials!
At the location of the divine treasure of the heart, a golden god shocks the world. Although it has not been sculpted yet, the aura it exudes is enough to collapse mountains and split the sea. It is extremely powerful.

Yang Zhu stood up, and the divine patterns on his body began to shine. Avenues of light poured down like waterfalls, emitting dazzling light.

Now, Yang Zhu only needs to tremble his body slightly, and the pressure emanating from his precious body is enough to shatter the mountain.

The surrounding space seemed to be unable to bear it, and multiple black void cracks appeared, with black light bursting out from them, and it could collapse at any time.

Yang Zhu exhaled a few breaths leisurely, and the divine patterns on his body retracted and became hidden.

From then on, the realm successfully reached the Dao Palace.

During his retreat, Yang Zhu could feel the Bronze Immortal Palace carrying him underground, but he had no time to pay attention to it.

"You can go out now. I don't know where you took me."

Yang Zhu followed Ye Fan’s previous route and finally left through a hole that had been drilled through.

It was pitch black outside the bronze immortal palace. You couldn't see your hand in front of you. A cold air rushed in your face, freezing you to the bone. This place was undoubtedly underground.

Yang Zhu's body shone brightly, dispelling all the darkness within a few meters around him.

After leaving the cave entrance, the Bronze Immortal Palace went into the darkness in the distance and soon disappeared.

From now on, I don’t know how many years I will have to wait for the next birth.

Yang Zhu quickly flew through the underground river below and finally found a secret passage leading upwards.

The huge lake is bottomless, the turquoise water reflects the sky, and it is extremely quiet.

Suddenly, a column of water shot up into the sky, and Yang Zhu flashed out from the bottom of the water like a flash of lightning.

Yang Zhu looked around. The lake was vast and surrounded by majestic mountains. It was very impressive.

There are vegetation everywhere and ancient trees everywhere, many of which are unheard of, creating a lush and green scene.

"It seems to be a dragon vein?"

Yang Zhu looked at the mountains in the distance. They looked like a sleeping dragon, majestic and imposing. It turned out to be a rare dragon vein and a rare treasure land.

The dragon veins are formed by the creation of heaven and earth and are rich in spiritual energy. They are an excellent terrain for nurturing natural treasures and often have many opportunities.

When some powerful people are about to die, they often choose terrain such as dragon veins to build their tombs to maintain their luck.

Yang Zhu is now extremely powerful. He reaches the top of a mountain in just one step. Observing the direction of the mountain below, he quickly locks on a direction.

He was as fast as a gust of wind, and in just three or two breaths he had arrived at the foot of a mountain.

Not long after he left, many peerless masters arrived one after another, all wanting to find out who was so strong, but unfortunately they all came to nothing.

……

About ten meters away from the cliff in front, there is a piece of raised flat land with clear edges and corners, which vaguely looks like a dragon head sticking out.

This is the "dragon head" of the dragon vein. Generally, the "dragon head" is the core of the dragon vein, the place where energy gathers, and the most precious treasures usually grow here.

After only a hundred meters, they were blocked by a stone door.

After trying to push it gently, the stone door didn't move at all, confirming what Yang Zhu said, there was most likely a tomb inside.

A mere stone gate was not enough to stop him. Yang Zhu stepped on the secret code and ignored the obstacles. The next moment, he went straight to the back of the stone gate. "It's not a tomb, but a stone chamber?"

When he looked behind the door, the expected coffin did not appear, and what caught his eye looked more like a secret room.

Behind the door is a naturally formed cave, which is only about ten meters wide from front to back and the height of the cave ceiling is about three meters. The space is not large and there is only one entrance.

The furnishings in the cave are also very simple. A bed made of flattened rocks, plus a wooden table and chairs are all there is.

"This is?"

After entering, my eyes were first attracted by the stone bed. There was a dry bone on it, sitting cross-legged, as if he was still practicing.

Yang Zhu was surprised to find that this skeleton had existed for thousands of years, and there was still a layer of shriveled skin left on the surface, indicating that the owner of the skeleton was definitely a powerful man in his previous life.

Next to the dried bones, there was a rusty black iron pestle, which seemed to be the dried bones' natal magic weapon.

"Vajra? It seems to be a holy weapon."

The iron pestle was as thick as a forearm, and its surface was stained black. The lines on it had long been blurred, and it also had many cracks.

Yang Zhu picked up the vajra and looked at it carefully. Although it was severely damaged now, it still contained great power. As long as enough spiritual energy was injected into it, it could be activated to launch an extraordinary attack.

"Could this be a high monk from the Western Desert? Why would he come all the way here to meditate?"

This type of magic weapon is usually only practiced by Buddhists. Why did the eminent monk come to this place to meditate in seclusion before he passed away?
Yang Zhu didn’t know where he was now, but he was sure that he was definitely not in the Western Desert!

"It can still be used a few times. Maybe it will come in handy in the future."

After putting away the vajra, Yang Zhu found some Buddha-like items on the table, which further confirmed his guess.

After searching the entire cave, Yang Zhu found no other treasures except a string of Buddhist beads, which inevitably made him a little disappointed.

At this time, a sound came from the top of the cave, which was subtle at first, but became clearer and clearer...

With a bang, a hole was punched in the top of the cave, and rubble fell down with a rustling sound. Then a fat figure jumped down from the cave.

"Haha! Here I come, let me see...my mom!"

The man was about to laugh out loud when he suddenly realized that there was a living person here. He was so scared that he stepped back as if he had seen a ghost.

Yang Zhu looked carefully and saw a fat Taoist holding a whisk, but he didn't look like a monk at all.

The fat Taoist priest wore a gorgeous Taoist robe, was plump and rosy-faced, and his smile always gave people the feeling that he had "evil intentions". He didn't look like a good person at first glance.

He was covered with all kinds of things, including a bronze Bagua mirror, a longevity lock...all of them were top-quality treasures!

"Wulian Tianzun! My fellow Taoist, why didn't you say a word? I was so scared."

After seeing Yang Zhu's appearance clearly, the fat Taoist patted his chest and chanted his Taoist name.

Yang Zhu probably guessed who the other person was and thought, could it be such a coincidence?

"I didn't know the Taoist priest would drop from the sky, and I didn't react for a moment." Yang Zhu joked.

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, the fat Taoist was suddenly at a loss. He laughed awkwardly and continued.

"I think this place is extraordinary, and I want to come and see it!"

Yang Zhu sighed in his heart. In this deep mountain area, do you think anyone would believe that you are here to enjoy the scenery?
While enjoying the scenery, I actually came across someone's secret room. I wonder if I'm visiting there.

"Master Taoist, please excuse me."

It would have been fine if he had encountered a zombie, at most he could just kill him, but the sudden appearance of a living person really caught him off guard.

The fat Taoist nodded happily and smiled awkwardly: "Okay...Okay."

After that, Yang Zhu kept looking at the other person, admiring the scenery in the cave "with a purpose".

He said he was admiring, but most of the time his eyes were fixed on the dry bones. His eyeballs moved around from time to time, and I didn't know what he was paying attention to.

(End of this chapter)