My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 297: Lesser God Level Dharma Technique!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Feng Changqing, from today onwards, you will be the Tianfeng tribe’s emissary of River Lethe. You will be responsible for patrolling River Lethe. Whether you live or die will be up to your fate. If you can come to your senses one day, you might be exempted from punishment.”

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Feng Qinglei held the seal of River Lethe and said calmly.

After saying that, he then gestured for Feng Yuan to take the other party away from the ancestral shrine.

After the two of them left, Feng Qinglei’s gaze landed on Feng Zhentian once again. His eyes revealed an unfathomable emotion.

“Zhentian, according to what I told you before, you should immediately head to the Qingshan tribe on the Great Green Mountain and find out more about the Qingshan Demonic God. If you can confirm that the shocking changes in the Qingshan tribe are all due to the Qingshan Demonic God, then come back as soon as possible. At that time, we can also make early preparations,” He ordered in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian nodded respectfully.

“Old ancestor, I’ll go now.”

After saying that, he steered a spiritual boat and left the Tianfeng tribe as fast as lightning.

Feng Qinglei sighed helplessly as he watched them leave. His aged eyes were filled with sorrow.

“Qingming, the future of the Tianfeng tribe will depend on you…”

He stared at the sky in the distance and said softly. His words revealed a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Seeing this, Feng Qingming clenched his fists and sighed.

“Big brother, I will guard the tribe until I die. Oh right, if the Qingshan Demonic God is really as miraculous and heaven-defying as the rumors say, then should we really believe in Him?”

“What do you think?”

Feng Qinglei didn’t answer immediately but looked at Feng Qingming.

In response, Feng Qingming smiled bitterly.

Then, his expression became solemn again.

“Big brother, the Qingshan Demonic God was a God worshipped by the Tushan family in the past. He has condensed countless offerings and sacrifices, proving His Dao and becoming a True God. This can’t be fake. Now, we have heard that the Qingshan tribe has revived the demonic God, which I believe is not groundless. Zhentian will surely see the truth when he goes there this time. I feel that since the Tianfeng tribe doesn’t have a firm belief yet, why don’t we try to believe in the Qingshan Demonic God?”

“If He is truly that miraculous, then perhaps the Tianfeng tribe will be able to obtain His grace and strengthen ourselves. At this point, the Tianfeng tribe is no longer as mighty as before. Moreover, the Chiyue tribe is eyeing us covetously. We have to find a way out as soon as possible.”

Feng Qingming pondered while saying.

The current situation of the Tianfeng tribe was worrying.

One of the Divine Wheel realm patriarchs had already died, and Feng Qinglei did not have much time left. He, Feng Qingming, was the only one left to support the tribe, which he could not do alone at all.

Therefore, in Feng Qingming’s opinion, it was a wise move to believe in the Qingshan Demonic God.

Feng Qinglei didn’t give a clear answer to his question.

“Perhaps.”

Sighing softly, he dragged his heavily injured body out of the ancestral shrine.

Looking at his staggering back, Feng Qingming sighed helplessly.

He then looked at the ancestors worshiped in the ancestral shrine and remained silent for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the other side, Feng Changqing who was being supported by Feng Yuan arrived at River Lethe, which symbolized loneliness and death.

“Big brother, thank you. If you did not beg for mercy on my behalf today, I am afraid that I would have already…”

Feng Changqing said gratefully.

Hearing this, Feng Yuan smiled softly.

“Changqing, you’re my brother and my only family in this world. I can’t watch you die. No matter what price I have to pay, as long as I am around, I will do my best to protect you. If anything happens to you, how am I going to explain to father and mother in the afterlife?”

Feng Yuan’s eyes were filled with love. He had long regarded Feng Changqing as something more important than his own life.

Feng Changqing could also feel it. He silently swore in his heart that if his fate changed in the future, he would definitely repay Feng Yuan for protecting him if he could obtain great power.

“By the way, Changqing, tell me honestly. Patriarch Qingyun’s corpse disappeared into thin air. What happened?”

“Big brother, that is…”

“Hmph, don’t tell me that the people of the Chiyue tribe stole it. Do you think I’ll believe you?”

Feng Yuan stared into his eyes, waiting for Feng Changqing’s answer.

However, from the beginning to the end, Feng Changqing had no intention of telling the truth.

It was impossible just now and it was impossible now. It would be even more impossible in the future.

“Changqing, say something.”

“Big brother, don’t ask anymore. Patriarch Qingyun’s corpse was taken away by the people of the Chiyue tribe.”

After saying that, Feng Changqing staggered and walked into the distance step by step.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan, who was still rooted on the spot, clenched his fists tightly. There was anger and deep helplessness in his eyes.

He didn’t believe that this was real, but since Feng Changqing refused to speak, he had no choice.

“Sigh…”

After a long time, he sighed and left the bank of River Lethe with a heart full of anger and helplessness.

Feng Changqing’s heart was filled with guilt towards Feng Yuan’s departure.

However, he did not regret it.

“Big brother, I will tell you the reason for all of this when I become a powerhouse one day.”

After saying that, Feng Changqing touched the emissary mark on his forehead, then his gaze fell on River Lethe in the distance. His eyes were filled with endless anticipation and yearning.

After a good rest, he began to fulfill his duty as the emissary of River Lethe. He entered River Lethe and salvaged the corpses.

Lin Wudao didn’t know what Feng Changqing had gone through.

Qingshan Temple.

At this moment, Lin Wudao was in the statue, looking at his harvest.

Bang!

With a wave of his hand, the heaven burial bronze coffin appeared. He then put the corpses of Feng Qingyun and the other two into it.

[Ding!]

[You have collected the corpse of Feng Qingyun and obtained a forbidden technique, the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. After the system’s tenfold enhancement, you have obtained the forbidden technique, the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique.]

[Unfortunately, you didn’t get anything…]

[You have collected Zhou Wuwei’s corpse and obtained an incomplete Lesser God technique, the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique. After the system’s tenfold enhancement, you have obtained the complete Great Void Heaven Mending Technique.]]

Three cold notifications sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao was delighted.

Whoosh!

With a thought, information about the forbidden technique Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique, as well as the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique appeared in front of him.

[Name: Seven Kills Heaven Mending Technique]

[Level: Lesser God-level dharma technique]

[Description: 1. Obtained after the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique underwent the system’s tenfold enhancement. After using this technique, every step the user takes can increase the user’s combat strength.]

[2. Those who manage to take seven steps can increase their combat strength by 1,000 times.]

[Note: Unless one has a strong physical body, one cannot cultivate or use it.]

[Name: Great Void Heaven Mending Technique]

[Level: Lesser God-level dharma technique]

[Description: 1. Obtained after the incomplete Great Void Heaven Mending Technique underwent the system’s tenfold enhancement.]

[2. When used, it can activate the magical power of heaven and earth and mend the physical flaws of all living beings in the world, which includes and is not limited to the aptitude bone, meridians, bloodline, elixir field, and so on.]

[Remark: This technique is only effective for living beings below the True God realm.]

Lesser God-level dharma techniques?

Looking at the information on the panel, Lin Wudao’s eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

“The so-called Lesser God level refers to the realms from the Divine Mansion realm to the Extreme Divine realm, which is also the ten divine minor realms. Although one has grasped some divine power, one hasn’t reached the level of a True God. It’s not very powerful, but not too weak either.”

Lin Wudao pondered.

He had obtained two Lesser God-level dharma techniques from collecting the corpses this time, which was a huge gain.

Whether it was the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique or the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique, they were both of great help to him, especially the latter.

The magical power this dharma technique could display was not inferior to a True God-level dharma technique. With it in hand, he could make up for the flaws of all living beings. It could be said to be heaven-defying.

“With this, I won’t have to worry about Feng Changqing’s physical problem.”

Lin Wudao smiled.

Then, he pondered for a while before taking out the section of the ancient black dragon’s spine that Tushan Cangyue had sacrificed earlier.

Next, it was time for him to properly increase his strength..