Living Dead Tomb

Sima Ce waited for several days, but in the end, none of his subordinates returned.

Sima Ce had already guessed what had happened to those six subordinates, but he was ultimately unwilling to believe it. After waiting another two days, Sima Ce slowly took out ten jade tablets.

The jade tablets were crystal-clear and square. Each one had a name written on it.

"Bang, bang, bang...!"

Six of them suddenly exploded into dust. These were the life tablets of the ten subordinates. If someone died but was able to form a ghost, the jade tablet would remain intact. But once their souls scattered completely, the life tablet would explode along with them.

Dead? Their souls had scattered completely?

Sima Ce closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath. His heart was filled with a hundred conflicting emotions. The people of this world are too ruthless!

As the Heavenly Discussion Assembly was about to begin, somewhere in the southeastern corner of Divine Land, within the territory of the Great Zheng Emperor Dynasty.

Amid the mountains stood a stark, towering peak. It was called Under Heaven Peak.

There were no residents beneath Under Heaven Peak, nor did any monsters appear there, because the spiritual energy here was extraordinarily thin—so thin that it was almost impossible to sense.

Yet at the foot of Under Heaven Peak stood a hunched old man.

Before the old man was an incense altar covered with a great many offerings.

The old man stood before the incense altar and gazed at the towering peak before him. He lit incense, knelt before the altar, and remained kneeling for three days and three nights.

This old man was none other than the feng shui Master of the Great Yong Heavenly Dynasty—Heavenly Old!

Heavenly Old prostrated himself before Under Heaven