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Chapter 330: Delusion Breaking Lamp

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Humph, that bastard escaped again?”

Seeing that the bloodstains were gone, the Mad Daoist’s face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with a cold and fierce light.

This time, although he had been prepared and had successfully cut off the thief’s left arm, the latter had also stolen a copper coffin.

The loss was not small. Who knew what kind of good things were hidden in that copper coffin?

“I must find this person. His movements are so secretive and sneaky that even my dharma eye can’t detect him. He must have a treasure that can conceal his movements. If I let this person continue to lurk around me in the future, it will be very disadvantageous for me to dig tombs and obtain treasures. If this continues, who knows how many treasures I’ll lose in the future? Moreover, I cut off his left arm today, so he will most definitely hate me. If we meet again in the future, he will surely ruin my plans. I have to think of a way to get rid of him!” The Mad Daoist secretly cursed.

He did not want to leave behind a huge hidden danger for his future ventures of digging graves.

However, that thief was very sneaky. Even with his methods and ability, he was unable to track the other party down. Therefore, it was not easy to find him.

That being said, the Mad Daoist had a way.

Whoosh!

After a moment of silence, he immediately returned to the tomb as fast as he could and picked up Xie Wuyou’s severed left arm.

Looking at the left arm, a strange smile flashed across the Mad Daoist’s eyes.

“Hmph, with this, let’s see where you can escape to. Once I’m done with the important matters at hand, i’ll go find Qin Daofu and ask him to use a secret technique to trace the origin of this arm. At that time, even if that thief runs to the ends of the earth, I will definitely make him die without a burial place,” The Mad Daoist thought fiercely.

He found a mystic ice jade box and sealed Xie Wuyou’s left arm in ice. Then, he looked at the remaining copper coffin.

Bang!

After using the Destructive Divine Hoe to pry open the coffin lid, the Mad Daoist discovered that the person lying inside was a beautiful woman.

In her mouth was a piece of ice core that was formed from

ten-thousand-year-old mystic ice chalcedony, which allowed the corpse to be preserved in good condition.

Other than that, the Mad Daoist found an ancient and mysterious blue palace lamp in the woman’s coffin. It didn’t look like an ordinary item.

“Delusion-breaking Lamp?”

A glint flashed across the Mad Daoist’s eyes. Through the insight of his dharma eye, he learned the origin and use of this mysterious ancient lamp.

This item was called the Delusion-breaking Lamp. Its greatest use was to dispel the illusions of the world, and at the same time dispel darkness to bring harmony and light to the world.

It could be said that this lamp was the nemesis of darkness and evil. As long as it was ignited, all evil and darkness would be exposed. Moreover, they would be forcefully purified by the light of the lamp.

On top of that, the lamp was also a rare spiritual treasure.

“What a treasure!”

After understanding the magical power of the Delusion-breaking Lamp, a bright smile bloomed on the Mad Daoist’s gloomy face.

This Delusion-breaking Lamp was much more precious than the divine herb he had lost previously.

However, when he thought of the divine herb as well as the copper coffin that contained Chi Jiuxiao’s corpse that had been snatched away, the Mad Daoist gritted his teeth in hatred.

If the coffin of Chi Jiuxiao’s wife contained something as good as the Delusion-breaking Lamp, then what kind of treasure would be in Chi Jiuxiao’s coffin?

Although he wasn’t sure, he could guess that it was definitely not inferior to the lamp in his hand.

Yet, the treasures that originally belonged to him had been forcefully taken away by an extremely detestable thief. This made the Mad Daoist feel extremely humiliated.

“I will definitely get revenge one day!” He cursed.

Then, the Mad Daoist looked at the woman in the coffin before carefully prying her mouth open and taking out the io,ooo-year-old ice core.

This was also a good item.

Crack!

When the ice core was taken away, the woman’s corpse immediately withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, it turned into a pile of powder.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist furrowed his brows.

“It decayed completely? If i had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have taken out the ice core now. With this, my brother Ren has one less corpse. Sigh, 1 have let him down,” The Mad Daoist shook his head and sighed.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the woman’s copper coffin. Then, he carefully searched the tomb chamber again before turning to leave the tomb.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

After the Mad Daoist finished digging Chi Jiuxiao’s tomb, a strange power seeped out from the tomb and fused into his body. Soon after, under the push of that mysterious power, his cultivation began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thump!

A moment later, his cultivation level rose from the early stage of the Divine Pedestal realm to the late stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. He was just one step away from breaking through to the peak stage of the same realm.

The Mad Daoist was overjoyed.

“Just by digging Chi Jiuxiao’s grave, my cultivation has increased by so much? Looks like his cultivation and strength must have been extremely powerful when he was alive. He must have been at least a Demigod,” The Mad Daoist speculated in his heart.

“Right, since Chi Jiuxiao was a Demigod when he was alive, his followers must be extraordinary. I remember that there are nine tombs around his tomb. They seem to be of very high standards. If I dig them, I will surely have a great harvest.”

Thinking of this, the Mad Daoist could no longer suppress his excitement. He immediately carried the Destructive Divine Hoe and rushed out of the tomb.

Then, he waved his hoe and started digging crazily at the nine graves at the side.

Rumble!

As time passed, every time the Mad Daoist dug a tomb, his cultivation would increase by a bit.

At the same time, he obtained many treasures and resources.

The Mad Daoist was digging graves on Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, but Xie Wuyou, who had escaped from Crimson Moon Mountain’s peak, was still in a state of shock.

He finally stopped on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Chiyue tribe. Then, he looked at his severed left arm and gritted his teeth. There was panic and fear in his eyes, as well as anger and sighs.

“That person is not to be trifled with. No matter how careful 1 was, he still noticed me and I lost an arm as a result. Fortunately, 1 survived. Moreover, the rewards this time are great. Even if it was very risky, it was worth it.”

Looking at the copper coffin in his storage bag, Xie Wuyou let out a long sigh. As long as the treasure was there, it was fine.

“Although my left arm was cut off, I heard that the High Priest is proficient in divine techniques. I wonder if she can restore my severed limb… If not, then I can only ask the Qingshan Great God for help…” He sighed inwardly.

Xie Wuyou did not stay there for long. He immediately headed toward Thunder Nether Mountain at his fastest speed..

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