Chapter 5975: A Strong Foundation Indeed

Chapter 5975: A Strong Foundation Indeed

The flood tiger lay outside the gate like a nice dog in the neighborhood. However, the crowd’s knees trembled while staring at it.

They didn’t dare to come when the old demon was guarding and absolutely not now with the tiger. They felt as if the beast was viewing them as potential meals.

Li Qiye inside the hall didn’t care for the commotion outside. His focus was on engraving the crow on the longevity tablet.

He sighed and gently rubbed the tablet, causing it to light up. The strands of light stretched infinitely and when they touched him, they gave him more lifespan.

This was the accumulation of the king’s devotion, praying endlessly night and day.

“You didn’t need to...” Li Qiye said sentimentally as he let the strands enter his palm.

He then touched the crow engraving and it seemed to be coming back to life, capable of shaking the sky and starting a path of ascension.

“Screech.” It let out a cry and opened a tiny portal that only a cat could enter.

Inside was a treasure chest and Li Qiye pulled it out. He smiled wryly after seeing the numerous powerful seals. Fôllôw new stories at novelhall.com

“Click.” He waved his hand and easily opened it. Magnificent rays oozed out along with the metallic resonation of two powerful weapons.

“Clank.” Li Qiye picked the third up and closed the chest.

With that, the visual phenomena disappeared outside. The king and the elders exchanged glances, wondering if they could see the mythical weapons.

“They’re in the shrine, I’m sure of it.” Furious Wind said.

“We have to search every inch of the place.” An elder added.

Furious Wind stared at the shrine and felt his heart beating faster.

“We’ll be able to revitalize the sect with them, the future is ours.” Another elder became excited.

“Such a powerful foundation.” Edge Mountain Crone was envious because her ancestors didn’t leave behind anything of this level to the sect.

Unfortunately, the same problem remained for Insane Gate - getting through the old demon and most importantly, the dog.

Back in the hall, Li Qiye carefully observed the weapon in his hand - a pair of short blades. They weren’t divine weapons or anything, merely made from mortal iron.

If those waiting outside were to see this, they would certainly be shocked. Why would mortal blades be stored with their ancestral divine weapons?