Hua Country's Hannan Province!
It was still that same little hill beneath the old locust tree.
Su Jie appeared there with Wei Yushuang and Han Ruyan. Since the matter involved Emperor Tianwu's tomb and might entail unknown risks, Su Jie had prudently brought only Han Ruyan, who had advanced to become the Yin Ruins Ghost King, and Wei Yushuang, who required bloodline power. As for Qin Yushang and Liu Yingying, Su Jie had not let them take the risk.
"This is the Grand Ancestor's mausoleum?"
When Wei Yushuang received Su Jie's confirmation and learned that this patch of land was the mausoleum of the illustrious Emperor Tianwu, she was somewhat stunned.
The place was simply too crude. It did not conform to feng shui at all and was nothing more than an ordinary little hill.
Compared with Emperor Tianwu's illustrious achievements in life, this burial ground could not even be described as crude. In the Tianyuan World, even an ordinary landlord's family would have been buried better than this.
"In my view, there's at least an eighty or ninety percent chance."
Su Jie shrugged. The Thousand-Hand Centipede crawled out from his sleeve and, without needing Su Jie's orders, got to work at its old trade.
Pale corpse hands whipped about at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, they dug a deep pit, revealing a two-meter-long stone coffin within.
The stone coffin looked utterly ordinary. It bore no reliefs or paintings, and its lid was sealed so tightly that no one could glimpse the coffin's interior.
Yet this seemingly normal scene precisely revealed the greatest abnormality.
Even the weakest person present, Wei Yushuang, possessed cultivation in the Violet Palace Realm. Her divine sense could easily cover nearly a thousand li and penetrate even an entire mountain, leaving nothing unclear.