Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

63: Bronze blood coffin! Four evil soul-locking formation! Big zongzi!Qin Han walked to the pond and couldn’t help but find it amusing as he watched him diligently dig for gold sand.

”The immortal god spring absorbs the essence of the sun and moon; it’s not as dirty as you imagine.”

”This Daoist Priest’s reputation is ruined. You’re not allowed to tell anyone about this.”

”Just now, you were the happiest drinker, practically wanting to turn your stomach inside out to hold the immortal god spring.”

”Please, stop talking. If you say anymore, this Daoist Priest is going to vomit.”

Seeing his bitter expression, Qin Han couldn’t resist teasing him, ”You’re disgusted by the divine object’s excrement, but would you eat an Emperor’s shit?”

Wu De was about to curse, but his eyes darted around, and he solemnly said, ”Firstly, the Emperor has already shed all earthly desires and transcends material things; he doesn’t defecate.”

”Secondly, even if an Emperor truly did defecate, it would be the essence of the Dao of Heaven and Earth concentrated within it.”

”Don’t even talk about me; all living beings in the Archaic Great Thousand World would scramble to eat it.”

Qin Han’s expression was strange upon hearing this, but what he said seemed to be the truth.

Even a single strand of hair from an Emperor’s body contains infinite Dao power, and a drop of blood can annihilate a hundred thousand miles of mountains.

The stimulated Wu De transformed his grief and indignation into strength, vigorously swinging his Dragon-Seeking Shovel, vowing to unearth the Human Emperor’s coffin.

After digging for several hours, Wu De was so exhausted he collapsed on the ground, unwilling to move.

He felt like his weight had dropped from doing this much work.

He had dug three feet deep and still hadn’t seen a corner of the coffin; he even suspected that the Human Emperor might have already been refined by the immortal god spring.

”This Daoist Priest is exhausted. I’ll dig later.” Wu De took out a Grade 3 spiritual fruit and bit into it, recovering his energy.

”The most valuable thing in this tomb might be the immortal god spring; there probably aren’t any burial objects,” Qin Han guessed.

”No way! This is this Daoist Priest’s first time entering a tomb. How can I return empty-handed?” Wu De jolted, immediately springing up from the ground.

Then he continued digging with grunts and groans.

Before long, the Dragon-Seeking Shovel suddenly glowed.

”I found it!” Wu De’s eyes gleamed, and he swung his arms like windmills, furiously digging.

After expending immense effort, a complete bronze coffin appeared.

The coffin already had many mottled rust stains, and blood-colored runes were carved on it, emitting a faint glow.

At each of the four corners of the coffin body sat a head of an ancient great beast, exuding terrifying ferocity; a single glance seemed enough to shatter one’s Soul.

”Bronze coffin?” Qin Han frowned.

Bronze coffins were extremely rare; generally, powerful cultivators who died of old age were buried in wooden coffins.

Some ancient aristocratic families or Saint of immortal dynasties would use coffins cast from Divine Metal.

Bronze coffins were extremely rare.

”Let this Daoist Priest take a look.” Wu De lit a deceiving god candle and placed it in the southeast corner.

Immediately after, he crossed his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and chanted a spell, performing the coffin-opening ritual.

This ritual was something they, in their line of work, absolutely had to do before opening a coffin.

Grave robbing was inherently disrespectful and easily led to contamination by evil spirits or curses.

However, before the ritual could even conclude, a gust of Yin wind suddenly swept by, extinguishing the deceiving god candle.

The next moment, the blood-colored runes on the coffin body suddenly flashed with a bloody light.

Sizzle—

Blood with a strong, foul odor suddenly flowed out from the coffin body, staining the ground red.

A sinister and evil force erupted, instantly covering several people.

Their flesh and blood were peeled away inch by inch, turning into putrid blood, leaving only skeletons.

”Hold your breath!” Qin Han pulled Wu De and Chu Jiangnian back rapidly.

Such a bizarre scene caused all the living beings present to change color.

The God-Slaying Stone was even more frightened, curling up in a corner, ”Don’t open the coffin; there’s great terror inside!”

”Shut up, don’t babble.” Wu De scolded.

A tomb of a Dao Sacrificing Realm expert, how could it not be terrifying?

”It seems the tomb owner doesn’t agree to having the coffin opened,” Qin Han said with a solemn expression.

”Blood flowing from the coffin, the deceiving god candle extinguished—this is a sign of great ill fortune.” Wu De’s face showed fear.

Such a situation had been mentioned in the ancient texts left by their ancestors.

But there was no specific solution, only one path.

That was to exit the tomb.

However, Wu De had finally found a grand tomb.

The appetizer alone was a divine object like the immortal god spring.

If he could open the coffin, it would surely contain even more precious treasures.

At this moment, Wu De suddenly noticed the heads of the ancient great beasts at the four corners.

He saw that all the blood flowing from the coffin body was entering them, as if feeding them.

”Bronze coffin, blood-fiend Yin Qi, Four Fiends Soul-Locking Formation...”

Combining all these factors, Wu De’s face grew paler and paler.

”What does that mean?” Qin Han asked.

”This isn’t ordinary bronze, but Divine Blood Copper, stained with the blood of gods!”

”A fingernail-sized piece costs millions of Mid-Grade Spirit Stone; he actually found so much to cast the coffin body!”

”The Four Fiends Soul-Locking Formation is a Saint Grade Formation, used to suspend the Soul and prevent it from dissipating. This is originally a unique Formation of the Ximo Ancient State’s ancient aristocratic families!”

”He could also obtain the immortal god spring from a Life Forbidden Zone. What kind of person was the Human Emperor buried here...”

At this thought, Wu De swallowed hard, feeling increasingly terrified.

”This doesn’t feel good; it’s not advisable to stay here long,” Qin Han said in a deep voice.

”My apologies for the offense, please don’t be angry.” Wu De hurriedly bowed and turned to leave.

Dong!

Suddenly, a loud bang came.

At this moment, all the living beings present had their hair stand on end, their faces pale as they looked towards the bronze coffin.

”Am I hallucinating?” Wu De rubbed his eyes.

”It seems the coffin lid moved,” Chu Jiangnian said, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Dong dong!

A tremendous force suddenly sent the coffin lid flying, and a dusty, ancient aura emanated.

Dense blood-fiend Yin Qi swept like a strong wind, rushing over fiercely.

”Stand behind me.”

Qin Han forcefully thrust the coffin lid vertically into the ground, propping his body against it and shrinking behind it.

”Protect me too!” The God-Slaying Stone hurriedly jumped onto Qin Han’s shoulder.

The coffin lid was exceptionally strange, directly devouring all the rushing blood-fiend Yin Qi.

The others weren’t so lucky; they were immediately corroded into skeletal white bones by the Yin Qi.

Meanwhile, Lu Wenyuan, lying on the ground, seemed to have a mysterious treasure protecting him, actually able to ignore the fierce power.

A quarter of an hour later, the blood-fiend Yin Qi ceased.

Qin Han slowly lowered the coffin lid, looking at the bronze coffin with a mix of shock and fear.

”There won’t be a big zombie inside, will there?” The God-Slaying Stone asked nervously.

”Probably not. The Human Emperor died tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago; the body would have long since decayed,” Qin Han said.

At this moment, a soft sound attracted everyone’s attention.

A withered, bony arm suddenly clutched the side of the coffin.

This scene terrified them, making their livers and gallbladders split, and goosebumps rise all over their bodies.

”Run!”

Qin Han’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned to run.

But before he could run a few steps, an invisible force controlled him.

Unable to move.

And Wu De was so scared that his pants were soaked in a large area.

”Boundless Heavenly Venerable, is this Daoist Priest’s first tomb raid going to be this exciting?”

”I don’t want to die here,” the God-Slaying Stone said with a crying voice.

Immediately after, an extremely foul odor entered their nostrils, making them nauseous.

Qin Han didn’t dare to turn around and look; he was afraid of seeing a big zombie.

But the more he didn’t want to see it, the more things went against his wishes.

A withered, bony figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This being was two meters tall, clad in a jade suit sewn with gold threads, with grayish-white skin, no flesh, and a human skin hanging loosely.

Its face was unrecognizable, without distinct features, and its entire body emitted an extreme stench.

Black hair, like fungal clusters, grew all over its body.

It was a hundred times more terrifying than the zombies he had seen in his previous life!

”Disturbing this Emperor’s slumber, death!”