159: Chapter 159 Netherworld Dragon Marrow

The cave at the bottom of Death Valley was dead silent.

Only the custom smartphone in Lin Ye's hand emitted two crisp and pleasant electronic notification sounds in succession.

"Alipay account credited, 50,000,000 yuan."

"Alipay account credited, 30,000,000 yuan."

Eighty million in cash fell into the corporate account of Lins Funeral Shop without a single penny missing.

The purple-robed old Daoist of Mount Longhu slumped in the pile of rubble, putting away the satellite phone with a cracked screen, and his expression was uglier than that of a dead person.

Those thirty million were, after all, Mount Longhu's incense money for half a year.

Deputy Director Gao Guoliang's expression was even more gloomy as water.

He glanced at the broken-armed and broken-legged agents of The Ninth Bureau beside him, gritted his teeth, and swallowed this aggrieved, stifling breath.

In the face of absolute brute force suppression, reasoning and putting on airs were just a joke.

Lin Ye tucked his phone into his pocket.

Leng Yue walked up to him naturally, pulled out a wet wipe carrying a cold fragrance, took Lin Ye's hand, and carefully wiped away the slight dust stained on his knuckles.

"Husband, this old fellow's blood stinks too much, we'll need to take a good bath when we get back."

She didn't even glance at the headless corpse on the ground, her eyes filled entirely with Lin Ye.

Lin Ye let her wipe, his gaze falling on the giant bronze coffin beneath his feet that had been indented and broken by his stomp.

He had already sensed something was wrong during the fight just now.

Besides The Big Boss of Yellow Springs Market, there wasn't the slightest smell of a rotting corpse in this giant coffin at all.

Lin Ye kicked The Big Boss's headless corpse away with one kick.

He half-squatted down, using the tip of the lightning-struck peach wood sword to scrape away the green rust at the bottom of the bronze coffin.

A layer of intricate black formation patterns was revealed.

These formation patterns were not the traditional Yin-Yang Bagua of Great Xia; they were permeated with a bizarre Western magical rune style.

"Hexagram array."

Lin Ye sneered.

"These Western foreign devils sure know how to calculate. Running into Great Xia's territory to steal things."

Ayugu curiously leaned over.

"Boss, what on earth is this coffin used for? Isn't it for holding dead people?"

"This is a stepping stone used to smash open doors."

Lin Ye stood up, the sword tip pointing directly at the bottom of the bronze coffin.

"What's suppressed beneath this coffin isn't soil at all, but the true entrance barrier of King Zhou's underground palace. This old fellow wanted to use this Yin-gathering bronze coffin as a medium, cooperating with the Western stripping array, to forcibly corrode a hole through the door of the underground palace."

While speaking, Lin Ye gripped the sword with one hand.

Pure Yang True Qi instantly surged.

He reversed his grip on the hilt with both hands and thrust it fiercely toward the center of the formation eye at the bottom of the bronze coffin.

"Open for me!"

"Crack—Boom!"

The piercing sound of shattering resounded through the cave.

Under the bombardment of the Nine Heavens True Thunder, the half-meter-thick bronze coffin bottom shattered like glass with a loud crash.

An abyss-blue vortex passage three meters in diameter and bottomless was directly exposed to everyone's sight.

The moment the passage opened,

a surge of pure spiritual Qi, wrapped in bone-chillingly extreme cold deathly Qi, soared into the sky.

The stones on the surrounding rock walls directly acquired a thick layer of frost the instant they came into contact with this airflow.

"What a terrifying concentration of spiritual Qi!"

The purple-robed old Daoist of Mount Longhu widened his eyes, forgetting even the pain on his body.

Deputy Director Gao Guoliang's expression also changed drastically.

Once a spiritual Qi source eye of this level was reported to the country, it would definitely be a strategic-level resource.

Greed flashed in the eyes of many surviving sect disciples, and they eagerly wanted to approach.

Lin Ye turned around and casually thrust the lightning-struck peach wood sword into the rock in front of him.

The coercion of the Pure Yang Dao Body pressed heavily upon the hearts of everyone present.

"The things in this underground palace are monopolized by Lins Funeral Shop."

Lin Ye's tone was calm, yet it exuded absolute overbearingness.

"Your life-saving fees have already been settled. Now, as for this door, whoever dares to step forward half a step, I'll send him down to keep the Yellow Springs boss company."

The entire scene was dead silent.

Young Master Lu Changfeng hurriedly grabbed his sect's Supreme Elder's sleeve and shook his head desperately.

Deputy Director Gao Guoliang weighed the pros and cons, and finally raised his hand, signaling all agents of The Ninth Bureau to stay put on standby and not act rashly.

Lin Ye was very satisfied with this deterrent effect.

He turned his head to look at the two peerless wives behind him.

"Let's go, we're going to collect the inheritance left by our ancestors."

Leng Yue didn't say another word; she leaped straight into the abyss-blue vortex passage as the first one.

Ayugu gritted her teeth, hugged the bamboo tube filled with Gu worms, and followed closely behind.

Lin Ye was just about to follow,

but he found that Frost Star was standing at the edge of the vortex, motionless.

The little loli's pink overalls today had already formed a layer of fine ice crystals.

She stared fixedly at that abyss-blue passage, her silver-blue twin tails dancing wildly in the cold wind.

That pair of heterochromatic pupils was filled with a fanatical, primitive, bloodthirsty appetite.

"Brother-in-law..."

Frost Star's voice was no longer soft and cute, but instead carried a hint of a hoarse low roar.

A long string of crystal-clear drool flowed down the corner of her mouth, dripping onto the rock and instantly freezing into ice beads.

"So fragrant... There's something down below... So fragrant..."

Her small hand gripped the corner of Lin Ye's clothes tightly, her strength shockingly great.

Her nails even pierced through the heavenly silk fabric, stabbing into the skin of Lin Ye's arm.

Lin Ye frowned slightly.

He could feel that the Nether Corpse King bloodline within Frost Star was boiling violently because of the aura emanating from this passage.

That was the instinctive yearning of a higher-tier bloodline for ultimate evolutionary materials.

"Let's go down and take a look."

Lin Ye picked up Frost Star with a backhand, and directly leaped into the vortex.

The weightless sensation passed in a flash.

When Lin Ye's feet landed steadily,

he found himself arriving at a gigantic underground stalactite cave.

The space here was extremely vast, with no end in sight at a single glance. The surrounding stalactites emitted a faint, dim glow.

And right in the center of the cave,

there were no mountains of gold and silver treasures piled up; there was only a huge cold pool with a diameter exceeding a hundred meters.

The water of the cold pool was pitch black, so calm that there wasn't a single ripple.

But what truly made people feel suffocated was the item suspended above the cold pool.

That was a solid skeleton that was abyss-blue all over, ten meters long, and entirely condensed from pure energy.

It presented the perfect form of a Huaxia divine dragon.

Every single bone exuded a world-destroying extreme cold deathly Qi, while simultaneously containing the pure spiritual Qi that nurtured all things in creation.

"Millennium Nether Dragon Marrow."

Lin Ye blurted out, a flash of shock passing through the depths of his eyes.

This was not a man-made mausoleum at all.

This was the location of the ley line source eye of the Ten Thousand Mountains and even the entire southern region of Great Xia.

King Zhou built the underground palace here back then precisely to utilize this cold pool to lock down this dragon marrow jointly nurtured by the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and extreme Yin deathly Qi.

It was not only the source of spiritual Qi, but also the nemesis of the world's most Yin and poisonous things, considered an supreme tonic for practitioners.

"Gulp."

Frost Star's loud swallowing sound resounded in the quiet cave.

Frost Star in Lin Ye's arms had completely lost her sanity.

Her petite body trembled violently, and her eyes had completely turned blood-red.

The yandere little loli opened her mouth, revealing two sharp canine teeth, and stared fixedly at the dragon marrow in midair.

"I want to eat... Frost Star wants to eat it..."

She broke free from Lin Ye's embrace, completely ignoring the dense defensive killing arrays surrounding the cold pool, and directly like a starved little wild beast, transformed into a pink afterimage, charging straight toward the Nether Dragon Marrow above the cold pool.

"Frost Star! Come back!"

Lin Ye's expression changed.

The energy contained in that dragon marrow was far too violent; even his Pure Yang Dao Body wouldn't dare to touch it easily, and if this little girl swallowed it in one bite, she would definitely explode and die.

But his shout was still too late.

Frost Star's speed had already broken the sound barrier.

She leaped into the air, opened her mouth, and bit down fiercely toward that ten-meter-long Nether Dragon Marrow!