The King's Mausoleum

The next day, a group of people walking on the rugged mountain road received the news:

Mo Qingkuang, the eldest young master of the Mo Clan, died from his injuries. Great Elder Mo Hai used this opportunity to collude against his father to seize power. He was put to death by Mo Shan, the head of the clan.

The Mo Clan suffered heavy losses due to internal strife and were currently holding a funeral.

"Dead? He really can't take a beating," In the group, an ordinary-looking youth muttered to himself.

This young man was the main character who had defeated Mo Qingkuang in one fell swoop at the disciple recruitment event in Celesouth City, Lin Yang.

"Brother Lin Yang, Mo Qingkuang is dead. The Mo Clan had internal strife again. Presumably, they would not dare to do evil in Celesouth City anymore," A beautiful girl said happily.

She was Chu Yanran, the main culprit who had caused Mo Qingkuang and the Mo Clan to "suffer".

"Consider them lucky. The Mo Clan had been tyrannizing the city for many years, and the people were seething with resentment. My original intention was to get rid of this scourge for the people of Celesouth after my cultivation is successful. But since they have killed each other, their vitality is greatly damaged, and by a freak combination of circumstances, they have escaped this calamity." Lin Yang said disdainfully.

He wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but he wasn't indecisive either. He had already wiped out the Mo Clan's hope, so naturally, he would not rest until all of them was dead.

In the future, he would uproot it and eliminate any future troubles. If not, his Lin Clan would also suffer the crazy revenge of the Mo family.

"Yes, in the future, they won't be able to cause any trouble in Celesouth City," Chu Yanran's eyes lit up as she nodded obediently.

There were only three people from the Celesouth City who were selected as disciples of the Origin Sword Sect. Originally, only one or two of them would be selected, and Mo Qingkuang was already promised a spot.

However, the situation had changed. Mo Qingkuang was crippled and the Origin Sword Sect withdrew their promise. The extra spot was then given to the third place, Fang Cheng. He was also a young man with extraordinary talent. He was born into a medium-sized clan, known as the Fang Clan of Celesouth City. 

From the moment he met the other boy, Fang Cheng could tell that Lin Yang was different from the rest, so he obediently followed Lin Yang's lead.

The new disciples of the Origin Sword Sect had already formed a small group led by Lin Yang.

....

On another path, Mo Qingkuang, who was supposed to be lying in the Mo Clan's coffin, was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat. He was resting at a tea stall.

This place was already several hundred miles away from Celesouth City.

After the discussion in the secret chamber last night, Mo Shan immediately made his move. Taking advantage of the chaos, Mo Qingkuang climbed over the wall and headed to the Central Plains.

There were only two empires in the Everfrozen Continent. How vast was their territory?

The road from the South Region to the Central Region required a unicorn that traveled thousands of miles a day to gallop day and night for ten days.

The Space Arrays between the various provinces were all controlled by the sects. If Mo Qingkuang wanted to use one to reach the Central Plains, his presence would be discovered by the Origin Sword Sect in a heartbeat.

"Have you heard? A King's Mausoleum has appeared in the Viburne Flower Mountain Range on the outskirts of Xuannan City!" At a table not far from Mo Qingkuang, a few martial artists were discussing in low voices.

Mo Qingkuang had already reached the level of a Martial Master, so his hearing and vision were far better than before. Naturally, he could hear the conversation clearly.

Mo Qingkuang happened to be near the route to reach Central Plains.

The King's Tomb was also the burial place of a fallen Martial King. Most of the items of the Martial King were buried there.

In the Everfrozen Continent, Martial Emperors were the best in the world. Martial Saints, who were even higher, were almost like heavenly beings.

In this world, the strongest existences were usually at King or Emperor level. According to the rules, the King level was an autonomous existence and did not need to be under anyone's command.

In the Tianxuan Kingdom, anyone who reached the rank of a Martial King would be conferred a title of nobility by the royal family and be granted dominion. Such an existence was something that Mo Qingkuang could only dream of.

"Qingkuang, you have to explore the King's Mausoleum," Mo Fan's voice suddenly rang out in Mo Qingkuang's mind.

Mo Qingkuang was ecstatic. The ancestor was still by his side!

His ancestor had been silent since last night. No matter how many times he called out, he received no response. Mo Qingkuang even thought that Mo Fan had abandoned him.

In fact, he was worried that Mo Fan might not be happy with the fact that his own people were killing each other.

Although Mo Fan was the ancestor of the Mo Clan in name, he had no attachment to the Mo Clan. On the contrary, the main character, Lin Yang, was a character that he had spent a lot of effort to create.

Furthermore, he also knew that the Mo Clan had a few hundred years of inheritance and had a large number of descendants. If the black sheep were eliminated as soon as possible, the Mo Clan would have more potential to rise.

He had been silent all this while, thinking about how he should proceed down the next path.

Mo Qingkuang's resurrection and Mo Shan's temporary abandonment of revenge would disrupt the original plot.

In his story, Mo Shan had led all the experts in his clan out to ambush Lin Yang. While Lin Yang was escaping, he encountered the King's Mausoleum in the Viburne Flower Mountain Range and obtained a fortuitous encounter.

He had no idea if Lin Yang had returned to the Origin Sword Sect safely with the group from the sect.

Mo Fan had only suggested to Mo Qingkuang when he heard someone talking about the King's Mausoleum in the Viburne Flower Mountain Range.

Firstly, the fortuitous encounter in the Viburne Flower Mountain Range was indeed a great opportunity for a low-level martial artist like Mo Qingkuang. Secondly, he wanted to see if this "butterfly" would send the protagonist Lin Yang's first fortuitous encounter flying.

"Ancestor?" Mo Qingkuang was extremely nervous.

"Don't panic. Your father did a good job for the family. You should learn from him." Mo Fan said calmly. He knew that Mo Qingkuang was afraid that he would mind killing his own flesh and blood.

It seemed that the old ancestor didn't mind! Mo Qingkuang was slightly relieved.

He then asked, "Ancestor, that's a King's tomb. There must be many factions fighting for it. How can I, a mere Martial Master, get a share of the loot?"

"I'm here. Don't be afraid. Although the Imperial Clan of the Central Plains has declined, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Your meager cultivation is not even enough to add flowers to the brocade, let alone send charcoal in the snow. You need to add some bargaining chips," Mo Fan said.

"Alright, I'll listen to you," Mo Qingkuang nodded.

"Are you done eating? Let's find the place. I'll dress you up just in case."

"Okay."

....

Ten days later, the flow of people gathered in the recently bustling Viburne Flower Mountain Range reached its peak!

The Viburne Flower Mountain Range was located near the border between the South Region and the Central Region. The mountains were continuous and looked like a well from a bird's eye view. In the middle of the mountain range, there were many small basins. A few days ago, there was a landslide, revealing the entrance to the King's Mausoleum.

According to many people's investigation, it was the tomb of the "Flower-Plucking King", Qian Hua, from a thousand years ago.

A Sixth-Grade Martial King with Flower-Pinching Finger and Falling Flower Palm that shocked the world!

These two Earth-Grade ultimate techniques were the most precious treasures in this tomb!

Mo Fan knew that Lin Yang had obtained these two ultimate skills. He had defeated the stronger ones in the early stages of the story and had become a brilliant star in the sect, quickly becoming a direct disciple.

'Lin Yang, will you still come? If you are, how about I kill you?'