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Chapter 122 The Nazca Treasure, The Radiant Arbiter [Please continue reading!]

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"Your Majesty, do you call upon me to merge with me?" Empress Jiuyou covered her lips and chuckled, her eyes full of allure.

Wang Feng ignored her teasing and said in a deep voice, "Nine Netherworlds, this land hides a peculiar power that replicates demons. I need you to find out this secret."

Although he possessed the Abyss of Evil, Wang Feng clearly remembered that there would be as many as twelve sea monster emperors invading the Demon City in the future!
Among them, the Cold Moon Eye Demon God and the Royal Gauze Bone Queen are even ruler-level beings!
One Sha Yuan alone is simply not enough!

"Copying demons?" Queen Jiuyou tilted her head. "Is the King referring to that 'scattering beans to create soldiers' trick?"

"We have that in China too?" Wang Feng was taken aback. "How come I've never heard of it?"

"It certainly existed in the early years." The Nine Netherworld Queen sat cross-legged on a rock.

"But this thing is both laborious and expensive, so no one practiced it anymore. By my time, the so-called 'scattering beans to create soldiers' was just like magic, a complete charade."

"It's all lost, what's the point of talking about it!" Wang Feng rolled his eyes.

"It's gone in the common people's world, but it's still in the Abyss of Evil! Back when the First Emperor was in power, this thing was a secret technique in the army," said the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Sha Yuan has it? I didn't see it?" Wang Feng looked at Jiu You in surprise.

He had already explored Ying Zheng's collection room. As the core of the mausoleum, the Abyss of Fiends did not have many conventional resources, and most of the collections were related to the undead.

The place mainly houses the treasures that Ying Zheng cherished during his lifetime, as well as some methods and forbidden techniques that have been lost to the outside world, and his research results on the necromancy system.

However, humans nowadays cultivate the Star Child system of magic from the Holy City. Many techniques from the Qin Dynasty are no longer viable, not to mention that many of them require special rare and precious materials to assist them.

But he had no recollection of the secret technique of turning beans into soldiers.

"Your Majesty, you probably haven't been to the armory, have you?" Empress Jiuyou covered her mouth and chuckled. "The military secrets and military strategy books are all stored there."

Wang Feng stroked his chin. He had indeed only explored the main collection room and assumed that the other collection rooms were filled with rusty ancient armor and weapons.

“However,” Jiuyouhou stared at the mysterious Nazca Lines in the distance, “the magical fluctuations here do not seem to originate from the same source as ‘scattering beans to create soldiers’.”

"Who cares if they're from the same source or not!" Wang Feng waved his hand. "We've come all this way, how can we leave empty-handed? We'll dig three feet into the ground to uncover the secrets of this place!"

"Yes, my king!"

……

Wang Feng followed the Nazca Lines and explored the area with the bird-like monster pattern. Suddenly, he heard the clanging sound of shovels digging.

A middle-aged man was seen kneeling on the ground, frantically digging with a shovel.

His state of near-madness, focused to the point of madness, seemed particularly eerie in the silent desert.

Just as the man was digging with great enthusiasm, he suddenly froze and turned around sharply—a hundred meters away, Wang Feng was watching him coldly.

The shovel hung in mid-air, and a look of shock flashed across the uncle's face.

"You!" He quickly regained his composure and, seeing that Wang Feng was not a local, immediately shouted sternly, "This is forbidden territory! No outsiders are allowed to enter except for our guardian clan!"

"A guardian clan? You're from the Lifan clan, aren't you?" Wang Feng suddenly asked.

The man's pupils contracted sharply, and before he could respond, Wang Feng continued, "But you betrayed Li Fan, otherwise why would you have come to steal the Eye of the Nazca Line!"

Upon seeing the shovel in the other person's hand, Wang Feng immediately recalled that in the original timeline, it was this person's greed that led to the Chinese National Government team being chased by the strange bird, and almost caused a disaster in Peru.

"How...how could you..." The uncle's expression changed drastically, and the shovel in his hand clattered to the ground.

He turned to run away, but heard a cold shout behind him: "Trying to leave? Too late!"

"Vine Transformation - Entanglement!"

In an instant, countless emerald green vines burst forth from the ground, coiling around the uncle's legs like serpents.

These magical plants spread rapidly, binding him like a dumpling in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't move no matter how much he struggled.

The uncle twisted around in vain, only to find that the vines were tightening their grip. In the end, he could only give up and stare at Wang Feng with a look of horror on his face.

"What...what do you want to do!" His voice trembled uncontrollably. Wang Feng didn't answer, but simply placed his palm on the top of his head. Mind magic activated instantly, rapidly flipping through the other's memories.

However, instead of finding the Nazca Lines information he wanted, he witnessed the traitor's heinous crimes.

This ignited a surge of anger within Wang Feng.

"Hmph! You're worse than a pig or a dog!" A cold glint flashed in Wang Feng's eyes. "Go to hell and repent!"

A wisp of crimson flame suddenly rose up, instantly turning the uncle into ashes.

Wang Feng returned to the spot where the uncle had originally dug, stared at the crystal-clear gem underground, and fell into deep thought.

He was weighing whether or not to remove the strange bird's eye.

If he were to be unearthed, the Nazca Lines would automatically generate a strange bird that would chase after him, which might be the key to uncovering the secrets of this place.

But each Nazca formation takes a week to generate, and he doesn't have that much time to stay here.

Just as he was hesitating, Jiuyou suddenly emerged from the ground, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.

"My lord! I have found the Nazca Lines' treasure!"

The call interrupted Wang Feng's thoughts, and he turned to look at Jiu You.

"Found it? Is it the replication method?" Wang Feng asked.

"I don't know, but that place has extremely strong repulsive force, and with my current cultivation level, I simply cannot get close." Empress Jiuyou shook her head with slight regret.

Wang Feng raised an eyebrow.

The Queen of the Nine Netherworlds is now a Supreme Monarch, and even she finds it difficult to approach.
"Exactly where?"

"It's just over there, a hundred meters underground." Jiuyouhou pointed to a small hill not far away: "There's a stone chamber there, filled with ancient restrictions."

Wang Feng said no more, and with a thought, the Seraphim Soul Embryo in his spiritual universe was activated—

Six pairs of black and white wings unfurled behind him, and a clear angelic phantom materialized behind him, the aura of holiness and darkness blending perfectly.

After seeing Wang Feng in angel mode, Jiuyou's eyes lit up and her face was full of admiration.

At the same time, she felt incredibly proud, because Wang Feng's current state was all thanks to her!

Wang Feng's spiritual power surged forth like a tide, and sure enough, he discovered a stone cave filled with restrictions deep underground.

Those runes exuded an ancient and dangerous aura, just as Jiuyouhou had said.

"The Dawn of the End!"

A longsword, interwoven with light and darkness, materialized in Wang Feng's hand, its blade swirling with destructive energy.

Then, without hesitation, he swung his sword at the barrier—

Boom!

The entire hill vanished instantly, as if erased by an eraser.

A huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly appeared, completely exposing the stone chamber buried deep underground to the sunlight.

The ancient restrictive runes crumbled inch by inch in the sword light, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating.

"go!"

With a low shout, Wang Feng's twelve wings vibrated, and he charged towards the stone chamber first.

After Jiuyou, she transformed into a wisp of green smoke and followed closely behind, her eyes filled with anticipation.

(End of this chapter)