Necropolis Immortal

the others had realized early on that Yuchi Tianhuang was from the future, and they’d obliquely gathered information from him about the impending war.
Unfortunately for them, the answer came that there would be nothing left of the Primordial Era, and that the immortal dao itself would be severed!

There was no hope at all if even the immortal dao was broken.
Adding further horror to the heap was that the world of immortals would be shattered into twenty-four facets!

Therefore, the immortal court began executing their plans before war broke out.
If it would be impossible to survive the war alive, then they would make it through dead, preserving some of the court’s fortunes.

Not even all of the emperor-level heavyweights acting in concert would be enough to break apart the world of immortals and sever the immortal dao.
That alone told them how powerful their unknown enemies were.

Thud!

Yuchi Tianhuang fell to his knees before Lu Yun and entreated in a trembling voice, “Milord, milord, please resurrect Uncle Feng!”

He could feel Fengbo’s pain.
Being a yin spirit trapped in the body of a corpse divine resulted in an endless torment that constantly pushed him into a bottomless abyss.
He could never come back to life, but he couldn’t die, either.
Death was a luxury he would never possess, and he had no hope of reincarnation.

Lu Yun turned to Fengbo.

“No need.” Fengbo shook his head.
“I will be your servant once you resurrect me, and I will no longer serve the immortal emperor.” He rose and put his hands behind his back, looking up at the void over his head.
“Tianhuang, Sir Lu Yun, I have materialized to request a favor.”

“Please go ahead, senior.” Lu Yun nodded.
To each their own.
Fengbo had convictions and principles he wouldn’t give up, and Lu Yun wasn’t going to force him to change his mind.

“Stop Yushi and Leigong from coming back to life,” said Fengbo, his tone turning serious.
“Yushi, Leigong, and I weren’t really buried here.
We count as tomb keepers at the very most.”

Tomb keepers! Lu Yun shook.

They were living souls trapped in dead bodies to guard a tomb forever and ever.
Huangqing’s tomb had also been guarded by such a group of tomb keepers.

So this was why Fengbo had retained his mental faculties after his soul turned into a ghost, and his body into a corpse divine after his death.
He was a tomb keeper.
There was still an oddity here, though.
A tomb keeper’s soul should be alive, while Fengbo’s soul had died and become a ghost king.

“Leigong and Yushi have betrayed the immortal emperor.
They have been corrupted by our enemies.” Fengbo shook his head with a sigh.

“Enemies? Who were they? The great war of immortals wasn’t a war between immortals like the legends say, was it? Who were you fighting?” Lu Yun honed in on the word ‘enemies’.
If they had destroyed the primordial world and severed the immortal dao once, they could do the same thing again.

He had to be prepared.

“I was buried here fifty thousand years before the great war.” Fenbgo gave Lu Yun a half-smile.
“Do you think I would know the answer?”

“Were there any signs beforehand?” Lu Yun didn’t care about the corruption of Leigong and Yushi; the unknown enemies were far more concerning.

“There were.” Fengbo nodded.
“Both Empress Myrtlestar and Truemartial died, and Emperor Polaris was gravely injured.
The four divine kings—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—went missing.
The patriarch of the water qilin was killed…

“In only the short span of ten thousand years, over half of the most powerful immortals in the world had either gone missing or died.

“Thus marked the beginning of the end.”

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