After the college entrance examination, my identity as a Mahayana Immortal Venerable could no longer

Chapter 112 Soul-Devouring Curse, Clues to the Western Mountain Secret Realm

Lu Yuan stopped in his tracks.

The Secret Realm of Xishan.

I did find that word in the memories of that Butler Wang just now.

"Speak," Lu Yuan uttered a single word.

Wang Jianguo swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"There is an ancient tomb deep in the Western Hills. In the past few days, white mist has been emanating from that place. The Astronomical Bureau's instruments detected an extremely high concentration of energy field inside."

Wang Jianguo cautiously raised his head to observe Lu Yuan's expression.

"The Dark Moon organization overseas, as well as the Ancient Martial Arts Masters Alliance, are all eyeing that place. Rumor has it that it contains celestial artifacts capable of allowing one to break through to the Divine Realm. Our Wang family spent a fortune to acquire a map of the outer perimeter..."

Wang Jianguo crawled on his hands and feet toward the safe in the corner of the living room.

He shakily entered the password, took out a yellowed parchment scroll, raised it above his head with both hands, and handed it to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan took the parchment scroll.

His divine sense swept directly over the patterns on it.

This is not a map of some ancient martial arts secret realm.

The energy loops remaining on the parchment scroll were clearly the lowest-level spirit-gathering array in the cultivation world.

Lu Yuan looked at the parchment scroll in his hand, pondering. The array patterns on this thing were too crude, but it was indeed the work of the cultivation world. If there really were cultivation relics in the Western Mountain Secret Realm, he could go in and plunder some resources, and while he was at it, wipe out that Dark Moon organization.

How could there be cultivation formations on Earth?

Could it be that before the separation of heaven and earth, there was a true civilization of cultivation on Earth?

Lu Yuan casually stuffed the sheepskin scroll into his pocket.

"Where is Li Gang?" Lu Yuan asked.

Wang Jianguo answered quickly, afraid of being a step too slow.

"At the headquarters of the Astronomical Bureau! Sixth basement level! He's definitely watching this area from the monitoring room right now!"

Lu Yuan nodded.

He raised his right foot and casually stepped on Wang Jianguo's lower abdomen.

True essence is absorbed and exhaled.

Wang Jianguo's meridians and dantian were completely shattered.

Wang Jianguo screamed and fainted.

For the rest of his life, he'll be a cripple confined to a wheelchair. Killing this filthy ant and crippling him will surely bring down the Wang family's old enemies who will tear him to pieces.

Lu Yuan turned and walked towards the French window with the large hole in it.

Just as he was about to step out of the villa.

He stopped and looked up at a miniature camera in the corner of the ceiling. The red light on the surveillance camera was flashing frantically.

The Yanjing Headquarters of the Astronomical Bureau.

Six underground floors, a top-secret monitoring room.

Li Gang slumped in his leather swivel chair, his face deathly pale, his fat jiggling wildly.

On the monitor screen, Lu Yuan's face was magnified.

Those eyes pierced through the screen, staring intently into his soul.

The entire monitoring screen shattered without warning, sparks flying everywhere.

Li Gang was so frightened that he fell off his chair and scrambled towards the door.

"Book me a plane ticket! Book me a flight to an overseas destination right now! The sooner the better!"

Li Gang gripped the walkie-talkie and roared hysterically.

He had only one thought in his mind: to leave China and escape to the Dark Moon organization's territory overseas. Only there could he save his life.

South of the city, downstairs from a rented apartment.

Lu Yuan strolled through the dimly lit alley.

The night wind in Yanjing felt chilly against my skin.

He raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Western Hills.

The spiritual energy blockade on Earth was far more complex than he had imagined. That so-called Western Mountain Secret Realm would just be the perfect stepping stone for him to break through to the Golden Core stage.

As for that fat guy named Li Gang from the Astronomical Observatory.

Lu Yuan had no interest in pursuing it.

The divine sense mark of the Great Ascension stage Immortal Venerable had already locked onto Li Gang by following the causal line of the surveillance camera.

Let him run for two hours first.

Let alone running abroad, even if he escaped to the moon, as long as Lu Yuan had a single thought, that fatso would turn into a pool of blood in despair.

Lu Yuan took out the parchment scroll and ran his fingers across it twice.

"Li Gang, Xishan Secret Realm".

"The situation in Yanjing City is getting more and more interesting."

Lu Yuan carefully put away the parchment scroll, turned around, and went upstairs. He should go for a stroll in the Western Hills early tomorrow morning.