I'm About to Die, Can't I Buff My Junior Sister's Strength?

128: Zhou Xuan, a disciple of the Ninth Mountain of the Demon Sealing Sect, has come here to seal demons!A circular Formation diagram covering the entire Black Mountain slowly appeared in the sky. Brilliant, ancient divine light condensed as individual symbols surged within the diagram. A massive crack spread wildly from one side, and eventually, the entire diagram was covered in cracks.

Crack! Crack!

” ( っ ° Д ° ; ) ” Wang Damu stood frozen in place, his heart aching.

It broke.

Two shattering sounds rang out, and the Formation diagram vanished. The Black Mountain remained, but now a faint dao rhyme was revealed, and a black entrance appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Shen Nian moved, appearing at the entrance.

Whoosh! A golden light flashed by.

Wang Damu took the now cracked Wang Damu Hammer, his hands trembling, and tears began to stream down his face uncontrollably.

”Buddy, is it really necessary? It’s not the first time it’s been broken. Wouldn’t getting some more heavenly sun gold stone to repair it be enough?” Murong Chen, unable to watch any longer, walked over to Wang Damu and said.

”You don’t understand.” Wang Damu carefully put away the hammer, then said very seriously: ”Being broken by yourself and being broken by others are two different things...”

Murong Chen tilted his head slightly, looked at Wang Damu, and said slowly: ”What you said makes some sense...”

”Let’s go, Brother Shen has already gone in!”

Wang Damu nodded. Although his heart ached, seeing the ruins opened, he couldn’t help but feel excited.

The tomb of an ancient Cultivator, I’m coming!

Meanwhile, Xiao Qinger, who was nearby, circulated her spirit energy and followed the others with her greatsword on her back.

Inside the Black Mountain. It was pitch black.

On a road paved with black stones that allowed three people to walk side by side, Shen Nian walked slowly in the lead. His eyes shone with spirit light as he continuously observed the dazzling array of paintings hanging on the uneven walls on both sides. The images on them were different, all depicting various sceneries. What attracted Shen Nian the most was one particular painting: a green mountain floating in a galaxy, with the mountain being larger than the surrounding stars.

”I wonder if this scene is real, or if it’s just the imagination of the ruins’ owner,” Shen Nian thought. Even he had never heard of a mountain that could be larger than a star.

After only a moment, a faint glimmer of light appeared and disappeared.

Walking to the end of the road, there was a flat area of about a hundred square meters, with nothing else around.

Just as he stepped into this area, Shen Nian’s expression changed slightly. He took a step and arrived in front of a figure sitting cross-legged.

Not long after. From the passageway came Wang Damu’s shocked voice: ”What terrifying Battle Intent! It’s been so many years, yet this intent hasn’t vanished. Could a great war have broken out here?”

Murong Chen was sweating profusely, his face pale. It was clear he couldn’t withstand the incoming Battle Intent, and in the end, he had to use a Talisman to steady his mind.

He then glanced with some surprise at Wang Damu, who seemed as oblivious as a reckless youth, feeling absolutely nothing.

”This guy isn’t right...”

”How can he feel absolutely nothing!”

Xiao Qinger was surrounded by points of golden light. With the Female Yan Emperor protecting her, she only needed to carefully sense the aura of the strange fire. Of course, carrying the heavy sword was clearly becoming a bit difficult for her.

”It’s fine. The aura of the strange fire is already very obvious; it’s right inside here,” the Female Yan Emperor said softly.

Xiao Qinger opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn’t speak.

”Hehe, you are quite generous. These divine objects of heaven and earth are obtained by those with affinity. Even if you want to yield it to your Senior Brother, he must have the Luck to obtain it,” the Female Yan Emperor had long seen through Xiao Qinger’s thoughts and chuckled, then thought for a moment and added: ”Besides, does your Senior Brother even need you to yield it to him?”

Xiao Qinger did not speak. Her internal decision would not change; as long as her Senior Brother needed it, she would not compete for it, and would just treat this as gaining some experience.

”Sigh, foolish child,” the Female Yan Emperor sighed helplessly.