Duan De, Get Over Here! We Found a Heavenly Venerable Tomb

Duan De and Hua Yunfei had turned their partnership into a fine art, splitting the spoils between them. Within a few years, the fat Daoist's pockets were bulging, and every robe he wore was of Immortal Altar quality. It was enough to make anyone envious.

Others might have shown some restraint, but Big Black Dog had always been happy to fleece his friends. Forget the fat Daoist Duan De—even Lin Xian and Ye Fan weren't safe from his teeth.

Big Black Dog immediately gathered materials to carve formation patterns for a journey across the void, then invited Lin Xian along.

Lin Xian refused without hesitation. The Black Emperor had followed Great Emperor Wu Shi for years and was undeniably well-read, with a little knowledge of everything. The trouble was, he knew only a little of each subject.

Teleporting with Big Black Dog would only get him stranded in some remote corner of the Border Wasteland. Lin Xian felt much safer using the Mysterious Jade Platform he had bought himself.

Wu Zhongtian came along too. Duan De had dug up his family's ancestral graves, so when he heard they were going to teach the fat Daoist a lesson, nothing could keep him away.

The Ji Family had hundreds of floating islands and magnificent immortal mountains, to say nothing of its countless palaces. It looked like an ancient Heavenly Court.

Usually peaceful and serene, it was in an uproar that day.

Many Ji Family experts could not help cursing. A winged Sacred Body had brought a Saint Realm corpse and planted himself right outside their gates, blocking the entrance with outrageous arrogance.

Under ordinary circumstances, the Ji Family's holy lord would have brought out the Void Mirror and crushed him. But their Saint Realm ancestor had now emerged from seclusion and