Yulin Academy.
After tying up his jujube-red horse, Xiang Yuan headed straight for the study to seek Wang Wenxu's advice about the ancient tomb.
Steady as he was, Xiang Yuan wanted to explore the ancient tomb and see if he could pick up a bargain, but he also feared charging headfirst into a den of thieves and getting surrounded by Five Poisons Cult Foundation Establishment and innate-realm experts.
Wang Wenxu did not disappoint Xiang Yuan. Having laid plans for many years, his intelligence network was extensive; he even had informants within the Five Poisons Cult. "Song Shan knows only one part and not the other. There truly is an opportunity in that ancient tomb. It is neither big nor small—enough to make a living."
The two mountains at the back of Song Family Village had excellent geomancy, concealing quite a few burial chambers. As time passed and the world changed, no one knew how many had been secretly dug up.
Furthermore, it had not been an earth dragon turning over. Those bastards from Six Doors had used Heaven-Shaking Thunder to blast apart the mountains, stealing the burial treasures and stuffing them into their own pockets.
After a round of emergency excavations, the great tomb at Shangzhou had been turned upside down last week. Six Doors had played the thief crying thief; every one of them was fat-headed and pot-bellied, their table manners unbearably ugly.
It had been a twist of fate. The Heaven-Shaking Thunder ruined the original geomancy of the two mountains, reshaping the terrain and ripping open a fissure that formed a canyon more than ten meters deep. Yin energy hidden beneath the mountains rose up and, after a heap of messy chemical reactions, gave birth to quite a few blood lingzhi.
Blood lingzhi was a heavenly treasure. Consumed