193: Grave Digging

Moreover, this doesn't even account for their Clan Chief, who possesses the strength of a Saint Lord.

What kind of terrifying foundation and growth speed is this?

In such a short time, they grew from a small Family of a declining Dynasty to this extent.

They are already worthy of the title of overlord of the Endless Sea.

Truly terrifying.

At the same time, on the other side.

On the main island.

Inside Wang Dong's private chamber in his backyard.

A figure, seated like a withered tree, quietly opened his eyes.

A sharp gleam shot out from his eyes, indicating a further advancement in his Cultivation.

He was one step closer to the Heavenly God Realm.

However, he wasn't concerned about this at the moment. The reason he emerged from his Cultivation state was that someone else had also achieved a Breakthrough to the True God Realm.

Earlier, he had gazed into the distance.

The person who achieved the Breakthrough was Grand Elder Wang Qingyun. Including Venerable Yaoshen,

the Wang Family currently possesses True God Realm Elders, a number not inferior to some Holy Lands.

Even he himself could feel that this once-small Family was growing into a giant ship.

After a brief calculation, Wang Dong closed his eyes once again and entered a state of Cultivation.

The Bodhi Ancient Tree beside him swayed its leaves, emitting an ethereal Qi.

Unbeknownst to him, Wang Dong entered a state of comprehending the Dao.

Soon, a hazy mist surged around him, making his entire being appear indistinct, seemingly real and illusory, incredibly mysterious.

However, the aura emanating from him was immensely powerful.

He didn't know how much time had passed, perhaps there was no passage of time within the private chamber.

With a sudden burst.

A powerful aura erupted from within Wang Dong's body.

A dense, all-encompassing Dao power spread outwards, reaching the heavens and earth.

Wang Dong's body was enveloped in surging Divine Power, his aura at this moment had reached a certain extreme.

Wherever it passed, all Daos wailed, and even the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth was instantly shattered.

The Divine Silkworm, which had already undergone one transformation, was startled by this sudden scene.

The next moment, it abruptly flew behind the Bodhi Ancient Tree and quietly hid.

At the same time.

Another astonishing change occurred in Wang Dong's body.

A rich Dao essence continuously condensed around him.

Immediately after, an imprint formed on his forehead. Before long, mist surged from the three flowers atop his head, and Divine Light seemed to flow, quickly forming a Flower of Dao.

Boom!

The Flower of Dao that Wang Dong had previously condensed also began to bloom at this moment. The two Flowers of Dao illuminated each other at this instant.

Like twin lotuses, they emitted a terrifying aura. Just a single wisp that accidentally fell seemed capable of suppressing all Daos in heaven and earth.

It was terrifying to the extreme.

At this moment, Wang Dong's Cultivation, unbeknownst to him, had naturally reached the True God Realm's Ninth Heaven.

He was only one step away from the Heavenly God Realm, which he could attempt to Breakthrough once he reached Perfection.

At that time, Wang Dong would also possess strength comparable to a Saint.

However, at this moment, Wang Dong gently opened his eyes.

A sharp light suddenly shot out.

And the scene within the private chamber gradually vanished as his Cultivation state temporarily paused.

Only one step away from the Heavenly God Realm, Wang Dong muttered to himself.

Looking at the Dao patterns on his palm, he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

Just then, the Divine Butterfly, transformed from the Divine Silkworm, gently landed on his palm.

Divine radiance shimmered on its wings, making it incredibly beautiful at this moment.

At the same time, it transmitted an incomparably clear Divine Thought fluctuation.

Wang Dong couldn't help but smile wryly at its appearance.

Then, using his left hand like a knife, he cut a tiny incision on his right hand, from which two drops of golden saint blood flowed out.

He then fed them to the Divine Silkworm.

While the Divine Silkworm devoured the blood, Wang Dong meticulously observed its growth.

It's almost the fourth transformation?

Wang Dong knew in his heart that perhaps in a while, it would be able to transform again.

At that time, the Wang Family's strength might once again see an increase.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

At the border between the Northern and Southern Regions.

There is a huge crack here, and within the crack, there is a mountain ridge that protrudes towards the sky.

This place was once a mass grave, burying gods and demons, and was known as the Burial God Demon Ridge.

This place is extremely desolate, with condensed Divine and Devilish Qi, which generally only harms Cultivators and offers no benefits.

It was usually uninhabited, with not a single soul seen for a year or even half a year.

The Yin Qi here is extremely heavy, and it is also filled with filth and Death Qi, which most people avoid.

From the Primordial Era to the Desolate Ancient Era, many ancient Saints were buried here.

Even Saint Lord-level magnates who came here also had their remains interred here.

Of course, most people hoped not to be disturbed, but there were occasional rumors that the ley lines here were special, and one might be reborn in a new life.

However, whether anyone actually revived is unknown.

On this particular night.

The Yin Qi in the Burial God Demon Ridge grew thicker, with dark clouds covering the sky.

Old crows cawed.

Making the already eerie Burial God Demon Ridge even more sinister and terrifying.

It was at this moment.

A faint sound of footsteps gradually echoed.

Not long after, the figure of a young man gradually appeared.

This person was Wang Yusheng.

His eyes at this moment flickered with a special light, with spiritual charm surging, constantly scanning everything around him.

He seemed to be searching for something.

And every time he saw a Great Tomb, he became incredibly excited.

However, after a brief investigation, he would feel a little disappointed.

He kept walking like this, and after an unknown period, Wang Yusheng's footsteps suddenly stopped!

"It should be here, right?"

Wang Yusheng looked around, constantly surveying the surrounding mountains and ley lines with his Legacy arts.

He glanced towards the east.

There, it was terraced, gradually rising, and at the end, there was a hundred-zhang-long river.

The Yin Qi in this river was extremely heavy; it was a Yin River.

And around this river, there were eighty-one Great Tombs.

Arranged in a mysterious formation, like stars surrounding the moon.

The East is revered, and nine is the extreme number.

This terrain was precisely the 'East Nine Yin Formation' recorded in the Legacy!

Those buried here were usually highly distinguished individuals.

It really is here.

Wang Yusheng smiled slightly.

Then, from his Storage Pouch, he pulled out a few long incense sticks.

He then lit them in the direction of these Great Tombs, generating a little mist.

He then quickly extinguished the smoke.

Then he grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"Excuse me for disturbing you."

The next moment, a black shovel suddenly appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he charged towards the Great Tomb, holding the black shovel.

Rumble rumble!

Rocks flew everywhere, creating loud noises.

This was Wang Yusheng digging up graves.