Chapter 1559: A Beast Tide of Ten-Revolutions Immortal Emperor Level
"Where are we going?"
The three Wicked Taoists huddled in a circle and muttered for half an incense stick's time. The youngest, Little Fat Taoist, who had suffered deeply from Wang Xian's Time Power "abuse," spoke up to ask.
In truth, after several thousand years had passed in the Eternal Great Universe, the residual Time Power within Little Fat Taoist should have dissipated long ago.
However, this fellow had wanted to use the Time Power in his body to comprehend the Time Law. Somehow, he had ended up directly "sealing" the Time Power inside himself, with the result that he remained in his current "childlike" form.
Big Fat Taoist suddenly slapped his thigh. His eyes, as large as bronze bells, shone brightly enough to reflect a person's face. "How about... we dig up the Dao Clan's ancestral graves?"
He had only just returned from the Chaos Sea with Wang Xian and knew little about the various forces in the Eternal Great Universe. Still, merely hearing the words "Dao Clan," he felt that this had to be an ancient and mysterious race.
An ancient and mysterious race would surely have endless secrets and treasures hidden within its great tombs.
"Are you fucking insane?!"
Second Fat Taoist glared at Big Fat Taoist, his brows knotted tightly as he said anxiously, "Never mind that the Dao Clan is Dream Ancestor's maternal family, so close to Lord Wang Xian that they might as well wear the same pants. Night Ancestor alone is a Supreme Expert capable of breaking through the Nine Regions' restrictions! You dare touch their ancestral graves? There won't even be ashes left of you!"
Little Fat Taoist hurriedly nodded as well. "Brother, we really can't dig up the Dao Clan's graves.