Tomb raiding: Intercepting Yin Xinyue and building a family of immortals

Dark clouds rolled in from the sky, as if even the heavens couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to nip these emerging corpse immortals in the bud.

Su Chen didn't think too much about it. He and the others found a sturdy-looking coffin, tied themselves to it with a climbing lock, and kicked hard.

The coffin crashed down the cliff face.

It landed in the water with a splash.

Partridge Whistle looked up and saw a figure swaying in mid-air, seemingly preparing to come down.

"Is that Feng Ziping?"

"Find a place to secure it!"

At this moment, the group was in the surging river, and the coffin beneath them seemed to be on the verge of falling apart.

I have no time to care about Feng Ziping; I'm just trying to survive.

The river was now like a raging, surging dragon; the few people barely managed to keep themselves from falling in, but it was clearly impossible for them to hold on.

At that moment, a rope was lowered down.

Su Chen grabbed the rope first before looking over.

It turned out to be Chen Yulou, who had fallen at the beginning. He somehow ended up hanging on the cliff face. He secured the rope to the mountainside so that everyone could climb up.

Seeing this, the crowd dared not delay any longer and quickly climbed up.

Chen Yulou seemed to be in a good mood after surviving the ordeal. Seeing the somewhat disheveled appearance of everyone, he couldn't help but speak up.

"Are you guys worried about me? Do you want to go down and die with me?"

"You'd better shut your mouth. What are you going to do next?"

Partridge Whistle knew why Su Chen had said he wanted to go down earlier—he was worried that something might happen to him. Now that Blind Chen was alright, it was time to think about how to deal with these Corpse Immortals.

After these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent.

If it were just a few zombies that popped out, it would be easier to deal with, but when faced with those dark, shadowy things, no one knows what to do.

"This is Pangu Corpse Moss, a type of corpse moss that only grows within the Pangu Divine Vein."

"Lichen?"

Chen Yulou was stunned for a moment, even more confused. He didn't know how to make a move.

He just stared blankly at Su Chen and asked a question.

"So, these things are plants?"

"In a sense, this thing is the same as the Nine Deaths Terror Tomb Armor, both of which are used to protect the tomb. These two things, one hard and one soft, together, even if the tomb raider has extraordinary abilities, they simply cannot take away what is inside."

Su Chen calmly recounted what he knew.

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that the Corpse Immortal that Feng Shigu spoke of was just wishful thinking from the beginning; he had led his clansmen down a dead end on his own.

It took Chen Yulou a while to accept the truth, but he looked at the moss about to fall and asked.

"What should we do with all this stuff? If we release such a large quantity, it could be a catastrophe?"

“No need to deal with it.”

Su Chen's answer stunned everyone who heard it, because they hadn't expected Chen Xuan to give such a direct answer; it was simply absurd.

They exchanged a glance, confirming that Su Chen's answer was not nonsense.

Before these people could ask, Su Chen spoke up on his own.

“Profound and subtle, these are the mechanisms of Heaven; the changes and transformations of creation are the principles of Heaven; it is permissible to discuss the principles of Heaven in response to human affairs; but to reveal the secrets of Heaven to mislead people will surely be punished by Heaven.”

"What the hell?"

Chen Yulou asked, somewhat puzzled, after hearing this.

But before he could get the answer he wanted, he saw a bolt of lightning crash down from the dark cloud.

What corpse moss and corpse immortal? They were instantly reduced to ashes by the lightning. The black ash rose with the lightning, and this was not the end but the beginning.

A bolt of lightning struck down, followed by ten or even a hundred bolts. These bolts rained down as if they were free, crackling and popping, terrifying onlookers.

After an unknown amount of time, the lightning finally stopped.

The original Coffin Mountain is completely gone. The ancient tomb of the Earth Immortal Village, which Feng Shigu built with his life, has become a vast expanse of ashes.

The smell of burnt protein filled the air, but no matter how others viewed the situation, it didn't change the fact that it was all over.

This somewhat absurd result is unacceptable.

Feng Shigu was a powerful and ambitious man. He could have made a name for himself, but because of a corpse covered in moss, he started to dream big.

"I never thought even God couldn't stand what he did. Now he's been struck by lightning and left with nothing but ashes. He deserves it!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yulou felt a surge of joy.

The frustration along the way, combined with Feng Shigu's final fate, makes one feel extremely satisfied.

Su Chen looked at the dispersing dark clouds in the sky. The narrow passage in Coffin Gorge reappeared, and the river surface began to calm down, as if the incident of Coffin Mountain rushing out had never happened.

"It's a pity that Feng Ziping is gone, otherwise this matter would not be over yet."

"What can Feng Ziping do here?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou asked with some curiosity.

To be honest, they still don't understand why Feng Ziping went in.

What Feng Shigu did had absolutely no impact on the Feng family afterward; there was neither a curse nor any difference in reputation. As for any karmic debt…

They've already robbed graves, what need is there for good karma?

Upon hearing this, Su Chen carefully put away the Emperor's Sword and said...

"Of course we should kill this guy. Now that the trouble is over, he doesn't need to do anything more."

Hearing this, the others also remembered that Feng Ziping was just like his name suggested; he looked like a madman, making it impossible to understand his intentions.

At this moment, Partridge Whistle suddenly spoke up.

"Is that Feng Ziping?"

"It really seems to be him?"

Su Chen was stunned by what he saw. On the cliff on the opposite bank, a mandrill, charred black from being split open, was carrying Feng Ziping up the cliff.

Judging from his miserable appearance, it seemed that he had risked his life to save Feng Ziping. It was unclear what Feng Ziping was thinking now; he just stared blankly at Su Chen.

The previous look in his eyes was gone, replaced by a trace of confusion.

After witnessing that scene, Blind Chen realized that his previous judgment had been slightly flawed. Looking at it again now, he was actually a little angry and said through gritted teeth.

“This guy is still alive. Li Shuguo, do you have anything? Shoot him dead.”

"it's not good?"

Li Shuguo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he rolled up his sleeve to reveal a hidden dart.

Su Chen interrupted him upon seeing this.

"Unless you use a gun, this distance is really useless. Just let this guy get past."