Grand Commandant Zhou's True Body

"Good, good. It's just as they said. Blocking Divine Sense really does make getting through much easier!"

Having reached the terracotta dog area again, His Excellency sealed his ears and felt a great deal more peace and quiet.

The terracotta dogs had been made by prolonged firing in flames, so His Excellency's flames were of little use against them.

What was more, these terracotta dogs that targeted the soul were far too numerous. More than ten thousand were packed densely as far as the eye could see, spread across nearly half a kilometer of road. Destroying them by brute force in a short time was almost impossible.

His Excellency had used the wrong method before. As he passed through the terracotta dog area, his head had been filled with countless barks. Had his cultivation not been strong enough, he would practically have needed his skull cut open to find any peace. That had also left him slow to react afterward, allowing a Heaven-Shaking Arrow propelled by a spell to wound him.

The terracotta dogs looked unremarkable, but they were a deadly trump card in Emperor Jing's tomb, and a nightmare for more than ninety percent of cultivators who entered.

Even without the people outside, His Excellency felt that ordinary intruders would most likely perish here.

Beyond the terracotta dog area lay the area occupied by terracotta pigs.

Unlike the countless barks brought by the terracotta dogs, the terracotta pigs offered temptations to the sense of taste. Anyone who failed to block that sense could easily lose themselves in delicious food and ultimately starve to death.

This trial was nothing much to His Excellency. After all, he manifested through a treasure and was different from ordinary people, and he did not like pork either.

He took a deep breath and felt