?Chapter 909: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 906 Chapter 909: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 906 The sweet-voiced woman hesitated for a moment before sighing and speaking,


    “Years ago, while the great king was in his slumber, the prince moved his clone to the surface alone, preparing to refine this treasure with the power of the moonlight and to perform the master recognition ceremony.


    However, unexpectedly, a group of cultivators from the outside world somehow broke into the area.


    At that time, the prince was cultivating and needed to absorb the power of the moonlight, hence most of the restrictive formations remained unactivated.


    As a result, this group barged into the prince’s main chamber.


    Left with no alternative, the prince had to interrupt his cultivation and let some mindless creatures deal with them, solving the problem of this group.


    But one of them was clever enough to realize the prince’s identity as a Corpse King and immediately knelt down to beg for mercy.


    He was willing to submit to the restrictive formations for a chance to live.


    Seeing that he was indeed clever, the prince placed the restraints on him and took him in.”


    “What does this have to do with the Vajra Relic?” the middle-aged man interrupted, growing impatient as the content he wanted to hear had not been mentioned yet.


    “Your Majesty, please calm your anger!


    The key point is that he gave the prince an idea, saying that one could easily capture the Primordial Spirits of cultivators from the outside world without much effort, sparing us from having to send minions to scour for them.” The woman calmly explained.


    “Oh?


    There is such a method?


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    Let’s hear it!” The man seemed to be a bit curious.


    “It’s actually quite simple.


    That person suggested that the prince give him an odd and rare treasure, and then secretly embed a strand of spiritual sense into it.


    Then, he would sell the item to other loose cultivators who were alone, and devise a trap to lure them to come to the prince’s ancient tomb willingly.


    If they came, they were certainly on the path to death.


    But if they did not come, the prince’s clone would, at the opportune moment, trigger the hidden restrictive formations inside the treasure and kill them, wrapping their Nascent Souls and returning to the ancient tomb as well.


    However, such a treasure must first and foremost be rare in this world.


    Additionally, it must not allow even the slightest trace of corpse energy to leak out after concealing the prince’s clone and the Heavenwide Corpsefire, or else it would backfire,” said the woman unhurriedly.


    “There’s no need to say more.


    Surely the prince gave that unrefined Vajra Relic to this person.


    Only the Buddha nature of the relic on the treasure could conceal the prince’s corpse energy,” the man said coldly, cutting her off.


    “Indeed, as Your Majesty has guessed.


    After the master recognition was complete, even the Vajra Relic could not hide the corpse energy.


    And at that time, the prince urgently needed a large number of cultivator souls for his cultivation, so he took the risk and handed over the object to this person.


    However, I specifically instructed this person not to provoke cultivators above the Core Formation level, to prevent anyone from spotting any flaws.


    In the past few years, a fair number of people have come to us of their own accord without any mishaps.


    But this time it seems that person did not obey, leading to the treasure being taken and the prince’s clone being damaged.


    Afterwards, I will activate the restrictive formation to capture his Primordial Spirit back and interrogate him thoroughly,” said the woman, her voice growing colder.


    “Hmph!


    With such petty tricks, how many cultivator Primordial Spirits can you obtain?


    I have already ordered General Ge to plan an affair.


    Once it’s accomplished, we will have an endless supply of cultivator Primordial Spirits to use, and it won’t even attract the attention of those Buddhist and Daoist Immortal Cultivators,” the man said with a cold hum.


    “Could this be the reason why Your Majesty took General Ge away from the ancient tomb for a period of time a few years ago, and then returned alone?” the woman asked, somewhat surprised.


    “Correct.


    General Ge has already transformed into another person by now and is manipulating a sect belonging to a family of cultivators; he’s making those humans work for us.


    He even, to cover his identity, joined forces with other wealthy families and preemptively eradicated another human family that inherited the Buddhist lineage.


    It was because their patriarch noticed something was amiss and wanted to signal the nearby Sects.


    I took it upon myself to personally kill all their Core Formation cultivators first, and then let General Ge lead the human cultivators to easily massacre that wealthy family,” the man let out a sinister laugh, filled with a touch of satisfaction.


    “So, what exactly is Your Majesty’s plan?” asked the woman, greatly startled by his words.


    “Hehe.


    There’s nothing complicated about it.


    You’ll naturally find out in time.


    This method was actually by True Lord Tian Feng, who visited from Fangspear Mountain.


    He had been acting in such a stealthy manner and has remained unscathed to this day.


    As long as we’re careful, for at least the next two to three hundred years, we will not have to worry about Primordial Spirits of cultivators.


    And even if trouble does arise, we can just dust off and leave, moving the tomb to somewhere else.


    In the Great Jin, apart from a few old eccentrics, who else can stop this king?” the man said proudly.


    “True Lord Tian Feng!


    He’s not a simple character; how could he kindly share his secrets with Your Majesty?


    He must have ulterior motives!” But the woman’s voice changed slightly, and she began to worry.


    “Motive?


    Of course, he has motives!


    He merely moved his lips, and managed to get three Three-Principles Blood Heart Pills from me,” the man’s voice grew a bit annoyed again.


    “But I still feel somewhat uneasy.


    The reputation of the Twin Demons of Fangspear Mountain isn’t all that good.


    He wouldn’t be trying to lure Your Majesty out of the tomb, would he?


    You know that our three Primordial Spirits are fused with this tomb, and as long as we don’t leave it, there are very few in the world who can harm us,” the woman still sounded worried.


    “My consort makes a good point, one that we cannot ignore.


    During the period of action, I will activate all the restrictive formations inside the tomb and be extra careful when I go out.


    I will not let the demons know when I’m leaving the tomb,” the middle-aged man pondered for a while before also becoming more solemn.


    “With Your Majesty being cautious, that’ll be sufficient.


    Actually, why should Your Majesty need to act personally?


    If there’s any matter, just leave it to me and a few other avatars.


    After all, as long as Your Majesty is safe, I presume that no matter what powerful enemy we encounter, they will still have to give Your Majesty some face,” the woman’s voice suddenly turned bewitching.


    “Hehe!


    My beloved consort, what you don’t know is that in order to carry out this plan, we must have control over all the noble families of Jiangning Prefecture.


    Last time, in dealing with that old eccentric Kong, I sustained some minor injuries because we couldn’t damage his corpse.


    That’s why I didn’t continue to take action.


    The other two noble families may not have any Nascent Soul cultivators left in their ranks, but their heritage is not ordinary.


    They possess several rare treasures that happen to restrain us outsiders.


    I reckon that the sects behind those families, knowing that I was here, deliberately sent disciples to establish these families in an attempt to monitor me.


    Now that I haven’t been active in over a thousand years, they have probably long forgotten about this.


    It’s the perfect time for me to strike and wipe them out in one fell swoop.


    By the time these sects realize what has happened, who knows how many years will have passed.


    It’s high time I used the souls of human cultivators to break through the final realm and refine my body into that of a Heavenly Corpse,” the man patiently explained to the woman with an unusual tenderness.


    “Then your consort must congratulate you in advance, Your Majesty.


    Once you have refined into the Heavenly Corpse body, you will be able to leave the tomb and be no longer trapped here,” the woman responded, seemingly delighted.


    “Haha, when that time comes, it won’t just be me.


    I also know how to use the Soul Separation Technique to free you and our son from the tomb,” the man said with a hehe.


    “However, Your Majesty, we still need to retrieve the golden light barrier.


    After all, this item is truly extraordinary.


    After refining it, you can instantly achieve an invulnerable vajra body.


    Have you forgotten how after that old monk summoned the Buddha Relic, even though he had not yet formed the golden light barrier, just the Golden Light Protection made it so that it took you three days and nights of unleashing Heavenwide Corpsefire to completely refine away the golden light of the relic and exterminate that monk?


    If that relic were to be refined into a golden light barrier, I fear its power would only increase,” the woman reminded him.


    “My dear has become muddled.


    Such a golden light barrier can only be refined into a treasure barrier by us Corpse Kings with the power of moonlight.


    Human cultivators shouldn’t even dream of such a thing.


    And among the Corpse Kings in the world, aside from myself, there’s only the Deputy Valley Master of Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the Ten Thousand-Year Corpse Bear.


    Would human cultivators dare to go to Ten Thousand Demon Valley?


    With the Ten Thousand Demon Banner there, not even one person from the Ten Great Orthodox Sects or the ten great Devilcharm Sects would dare to approach,” the man scornfully said.


    “That’s also true!


    But such treasures are truly indispensable treasures for us.


    Once we find out who has them, we should send people to snatch them back,” the woman reluctantly said.


    “Mm, even if you didn’t mention it, I would have sent someone.


    However, since the child’s partial spirit within the golden light barrier was received, this person must not be ordinary.


    Once the whereabouts of such a prized object is known, I will have both my fiend demon transformations take action.


    As long as he isn’t a mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivator or higher, there won’t be any trouble,” the man spoke with extraordinary confidence.


    “I…


    I also…


    want to go!” The tall figure enveloped in black qi had remained silent while the middle-aged man and the woman were speaking, but suddenly spoke up upon hearing this.


    “How can you go outside?


    Your corpse qi cannot be reined in, any cultivator would see through your true form.


    How can you go out?


    Quit your nonsense and go cultivate in the tomb,” the man’s voice sank, scolding without any courtesy.


    Upon hearing this, the large figure instantly became listless.


    He could only stretch out an arm covered in green fur to wave towards the distance, before lying back down.


    But suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to recall something, flashing a hint of cruelty.


    With a “whoosh,” the stone lid flew up on its own from the ground and covered the stone coffin again.


    …


    Thousands of miles away, Han Li naturally had no idea that merely extinguishing a minor strand of spiritual sense had provoked all these problems.


    He was currently gazing at the Weeping Soul Beast within the golden bubble, with a dark and uncertain expression on his face, lost in thought.


    Meanwhile, Jin Yuan had just walked out of the square and returned to his room only to suddenly be enveloped in a “puff” of grey flames with a light sound, and his entire body instantly turned into a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.


    His Primordial Spirit appeared within the flames, his face full of panic, yet unharmed.


    But then, as if pulled by something, his Primordial Spirit was enveloped by the flames into an insignificant fist-sized ball of light, which shot out of the half-open window and soared into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.


    From the beginning to the end, no one noticed the old man’s disappearance.


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