Chapter 413: Low-Grade Corpse-refining Furnace!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue sat cross-legged on the highest seat, and on her left and right were Yin Siming, Tushan Mang, Wu Huan, and Xie Wuyou.
At this moment, everyone in the temple was solemn, ready to listen to Tushan Cangyue’s orders.
“The matters of the Immemorial Divine Well have ended. Ever since the Great God’s divine position was improved, the Tushan family has annexed the Tianfeng tribe, the Chiyue tribe, the Leishan tribe, the Lieyang tribe, and many others. Now, the divine region covers a radius of 1.2 million miles around the Great Green Mountain.”
“Although this achievement seems amazing, and it has greatly strengthened the Tushan family’s foundation and power, we can’t just stay in one corner. Therefore, the main development direction of the Tushan family is to build a divine city in the divine region of the Great Green Mountain. To the outside world, we will continue to expand the divine region and publicize the divine might of the Great God.”
Tushan Cangyue’s calm voice echoed in the solemn temple.
Hearing this, everyone’s spirits were greatly boosted.
A strong fighting spirit rose in Tushan Mang’s eyes. He had long been waiting to expand the divine region.
“High Priest, don’t worry. Give me ten days, and I’ll wipe out all the tribes and bring the entire Thunder Swamp under the faith of the Qingshan Great God!” He roared confidently.
Ten days?
Hearing him, Tushan Cangyue frowned.
“Thunder Swamp is not as simple as you think. If you can wipe out all the tribes within a month and unify Thunder Swamp, 1 will be happy enough.”
Huh…
Hearing Tushan Cangyue’s words, Tushan Mang’s self-confidence suffered a huge blow. He clenched his fists tightly.
At the same time, he swore to himself that he would take down all of Thunder Swamp within half a month.
Tushan Cangyue glanced at him but didn’t pay attention to him.
He would naturally know when he suffered a loss.
“Wu Huan.”
“Your subordinate is here.”
Wu Huan stepped forward.
“Next, you are mainly responsible for two things. First, find out the information and situation of the other tribes in Thunder Swamp, and cooperate with Tushan Mang to bring the entire Thunder Swamp under the rule of the Qingshan Great God as soon as possible. Another thing, have you seen Tushan Ji on the Boat of Paramita? He is an elder of the Southern Ridge’s Tushan family. Later on, spread the news that Tushan Ji has been imprisoned by the Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family and let the entire eastern region know about this. I want to see how the Southern Ridge’s Tushan family will react to this,” Tushan Cangyue ordered.
“Yes!” Wu Huan immediately bowed in response to the order.
“Grand Heavenly Master, the construction of the divine temple and the divine city should continue. If you need anything, feel free to let me know. In addition, you should also keep an eye on the battles against the other tribes in Thunder Swamp. With you grasping the situation of the battles, even if something goes wrong, you can make up for it in time.”
At this point, Tushan Cangyue glanced at Tushan Mang. The meaning behind her words was obvious. It was quite apparent that she was talking to him.
After all, Tushan Mang had a violent temper and a reckless personality, which would easily mess things up.
With Yin Siming’s help and reminders, even if something unexpected happened, he could salvage the situation in time.
“Hmph! High Priest, you underestimate me. One day, I will prove myself to you!”
Tushan Mang was a little unconvinced, but he did not dare to show it in front of her.
“Alright. If there’s nothing else, you can leave.”
Tushan Cangyue waved her hand.
Seeing this, Everyone bowed respectfully and left the temple.
Whoosh!
After everyone left, Tushan Cangyue took out all the treasures and resources that they had obtained from the Immemorial Divine Well.
“Great God, these are the sacrificial items we have obtained from the Immemorial Divine Well. We offer them to you,” Tushan Cangyue worshiped piously.
Buzz!
A divine light abruptly swept past, and the many treasures placed on the altar instantly disappeared.
Four incomplete divine weapons were left behind.
“Tushan Mang and the others have been loyal and diligent since they followed me. Give them these incomplete divine weapons. Consider it a reward from me for their loyal service.”
His majestic voice resounded throughout the temple.
Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue nodded respectfully.
Tushan Mang and the others indeed didn’t have any powerful divine weapons. With these incomplete divine weapons, their strength would definitely increase greatly. It would be of huge help in the next War of Gods.
“Thank you, Great God!”
After kowtowing sincerely, Tushan Cangyue put away all four incomplete divine weapons.
After finishing all of this, she continued to immerse herself in cultivating and comprehending the divine techniques.
In an instant, the huge Qingshan Temple fell silent again.
At the same time, in the statue space, after receiving the offerings from Tushan Cangyue, Lin Wudao immediately showed a satisfied smile.
These treasures and resources were all Fate Energy value!
Then, he waved his hand and sacrificed the three True God-level treasures and seventy-five Lesser God-level treasures.
In the end, he obtained a total of 12.8 billion Fate Energy value.
[Name: Lin Wudao]
[Cultivation: Final stage of Divine Pedestal realm]
[Fate Energy value: 17,120,365,000]
“I’m rich!”
Looking at the 10 billion plus Fate Energy value displayed on the interface, Lin Wudao’s calm heart could not help but stir. This was the time he had obtained the most Fate Energy value since he started collecting corpses.
He had never been so rich!
Looking at the string of numbers, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
“System, upgrade the Corpse-refining Furnace.”
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, host. You have consumed 10 billion Fate Energy value and successfully upgraded the inferior Corpse-refining Furnace to a low-grade one.]
What? Did he spend 10 billion just to get a low-grade Corpse-refining Furnace?
Lin Wudao was full of resentment.
Whoosh!
With a thought, he began to check the information about the low-grade Corpse-refining Furnace.
[Name: Corpse-refining Furnace]
[Rarity: Low-grade]
[Description: Able to extract 1/1000 of a corpse’s essence to strengthen oneself.]
“Sigh, just a low-grade Corpse-refining Furnace requires 10 billion Fate Energy value. If it’s a higher grade, then the Fate Energy value required…”
Lin Wudao didn’t dare to imagine it.
Either way, he would most certainly not be able to afford it for a long time in the future.
That being said, absorbing a thousandth of the corpse’s essence was much better than before.
Boom!
Thinking of this, Lin Wudao immediately threw all the corpses he had obtained from the Immemorial Divine Well into the Corpse-refining Furnace and began to refine them crazily.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Under the magical power of the Corpse-refining Furnace, a majestic essence surged into Lin Wudao’s body like a tide.
Following that, his cultivation also began to increase.
Two days later, when the last corpse was refined, Lin Wudao’s cultivation rose from the final stage of the Divine Pedestal realm to the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. He was only one step away from the Divine Wheel realm.
“It’s a pity… 1 was almost there…” He sighed.
If there were more corpses or if the quality of the Corpse-refining Furnace was better, he would’ve been able to break through the shackles and advance to the Divine Wheel realm. And now, it was all because of this small gap that he could not take this crucial step.
This made Lin Wudao feel rather regretful.
Whoosh!
After carefully sensing the changes in his power, Lin Wudao’s gaze fell on the ten Immemorial Divine Talismans.
These were treasures too..
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