Chapter 580: The Tomb of a God!

A sudden loud noise struck, and the fat man stumbled, nearly falling to the ground. His face was full of black lines; with his big head and ears, he cast an unfriendly glance around.

In the distant sky, golden divine radiance was endless, surging with overwhelming waves. It was as if a deity was being born; golden divine waves struck the ninefold heavens, causing the world to flip and giving rise to astonishing visions that shocked the human realm.

Everyone in the entire divine hall was alarmed. Their horrified eyes fell upon the towering golden streamers in the distance.

The raging waves that soared into the sky were like crouching dragons leaping through the nine heavens, splitting the clouds and cutting off the sky, leaving people utterly astounded.

Humming! Suddenly, the sound of Buddhist chanting echoed through the world. It was as if all the gods and Buddhas were reciting scriptures, piercing through people's ears, reverberating endlessly in the heavens and earth with a rumbling that never ceased.

Golden divine radiance was boundless, like a rain of light falling to the earth. Each drop seemed to harbor a sleeping powerhouse—a terrifying scene.

This sound of chanting fell upon people's ears, instantly calming their minds, and the murderous light within their bodies was washed away several times over.

"What sound is this? Is it a god chanting scriptures?!" An old man cried out, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The chanting was peaceful; golden waves surged in all directions. The figures around them all glowed, their appearances solemn and dignified, as if they were about to ascend to the divine realm.

"Charge!" ... A group of figures roared, madly flying toward the location of the phenomenon, eager to seize the peerless treasures.

Yang Tian was startled—this was the aura of the Buddhist sect! It was very similar to the波动 emitted by the artifact spirit of the Floating Tower.

"Could it be that Big Brother has activated the inheritance?" Yang Tian couldn't help but think along these lines. Buddhist techniques had not appeared for a long time. As far as Yang Tian knew, only Yang Ba practiced such techniques, and he also possessed a relic.

"Who has opened the tomb of a god!" At this moment, the big black bird was trembling all over, his face full of excitement, unable to hold back a wild roar.

"The tomb of a god!" Big Tiger instantly screamed, like a pig being slaughtered, his eyes nearly popping out.

"Indeed, a great cultivator is buried here!" The big black bird was extremely excited, on the verge of tears of joy.

"A god is buried inside?" Yang Tian found it hard to believe. If that were true, wouldn't the Divine Mountain of the Way be too extraordinary?

"Let's go, don't just stand there!" The fat man stood dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly screamed, urging Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji snapped back to reality, swallowed his saliva. The Taixu Jun in the void instantly shone, moving at extreme speed, racing toward the tomb of the god.

A terrifying secret realm had emerged, drawing everyone in the divine hall toward it. Just the leaked sound of chanting alone brought great benefits to many.

Vast golden light rolled across the sky, the entire void seeming to be paved into an endless road, stretching who knows how far.

Below, a huge abyss emitted humming sounds of chanting, like gods and Buddhas reciting scriptures. Ancient notes leaped out, making people feel comfortable all over, almost wanting to cry out.

Golden divine radiance emanated from the abyss, along with myriad auspicious rays. Misty fog swirled, tempting people to go down and take a look.

"Charge!" Some could no longer resist the temptation. Without caring what was below, they leaped down.

As people jumped down, the crowd around went wild. One after another, as if injected with stimulants, they jumped down.

People kept jumping into the abyss. A Taixu Jun crossed over and stopped at the side.

"A divine pit! It probably contains the burial of a god or Buddha!" The big black bird was excited, his voice trembling.

"Let's go down quickly!" Big Tiger was extremely excited, but the fat man stopped him.

"It's not that easy to enter. The resting place of a god should not be disturbed lightly." The fat man waved his hand, speaking urgently.

At this moment, his vertical eye opened and closed, emitting terrifying波动. Rays of starlight penetrated, looking inside.

"Ah..." After just a moment, the fat man suddenly screamed, his opened vertical eye tightly shut.

He let out a loud scream. The fat man had just seen a colossal figure a hundred thousand feet tall sweeping across the sky before his eyes, radiating a divine might that shook the world. The fat man was nearly scared to death.

"What's going on?" Seeing the fat man's lips turn purple with fear, Yang Tian and the others were startled and quickly pressed for answers.

"I can't see clearly..." The fat man rubbed his brow and grinned, "This place is too eerie—can't see anything clearly..."

"If you can't see clearly, why did you yell?" Frowning in confusion, Yang Tian spoke.

"Well, anyway, I can't see clearly..." The fat man felt guilty. If they found out he was almost scared to death by a phantom, what would they think?

The others sneered in disdain. After a short delay, countless people had already entered, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Xiao Ji put away the Taixu Jun. They gritted their teeth and walked inside.

Immersed in the hazy mist, Yang Tian absorbed the auspicious colors around him. His entire body radiated a glazed treasure light, and his damaged internal organs recovered greatly, emitting the sound of the great Dao.

"Truly miraculous." Yang Tian clicked his tongue. He knew best the severity of his internal injuries; even a ten-thousand-year divine medicine would probably have a similar effect, yet he had only taken a few breaths.

Yang Tian tried to absorb more, but found it wasn't as he imagined—only the first breath had an effect.

"Alas..." Sighing, Yang Tian shook his head, only to find that he had already reached the bottom. His entire body felt as if immersed in a divine sea, translucent and sparkling, like a jade carving.

In the surrounding void, auspicious vapors rose, and waves of milky white mist surged, creating a scene of a fairyland that was utterly enchanting.

In the distance, a great mountain emitted divine radiance, as if it had developed intelligence, actually absorbing the essence within—truly wondrous beyond compare.

The energy of heaven and earth here was too abundant. Ancient vines, lush green, could coil around a great mountain, emitting life fluctuations, having transformed into spiritual herbs.

"A divine realm..." The surrounding crowd exclaimed, their fervent eyes scanning the area. If one could cultivate here, how could they not ascend to the supreme realm?

"This entire great mountain is made of refining material—it's a mountain!" At this moment, an old man exclaimed, his hands trembling, barely able to contain himself.

"Quick, quick!" Xiao Bai babbled, drooling profusely. He sensed a terrifying divine medicine and was extremely eager.

Seeing this, Yang Tian's eyes flashed with divine light. He said in a low voice, "Let's hurry. There might be rare treasures here that have been sealed for who knows how long!"

The others' eyes sharpened, and they followed Xiao Bai as they dashed inside. Many people around them were also heading inward.

This place was like a small world, dense with the essence of heaven and earth, filled with auspicious energy everywhere, making one reluctant to damage this peerless treasure land.

Beneath every great mountain, there were likely spirit veins, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, almost cultivating into sentient beings.

"Damn it, why didn't this god plant some divine herbs? Otherwise, I'd be rich!" The fat man couldn't help muttering. If divine herbs had been planted, they would have grown to the level of king medicines.

However, as soon as his words fell, the void above the fat man's head churned violently. Auspicious colors streamed, thunderous chants rumbled, and clouds collided with each other, as if a god was enraged, about to punish the fat man.

"What's happening?" Yang Tian and the others froze, staring at the void and shouting in alarm.

"You damned fat man, you dared to blaspheme the god! The god will punish you!" The big black bird led the charge to flee, putting distance between itself and the fat man.

"The god will punish me?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, then shrieked, "Great deity, I was just admiring you! Please don't punish a nobody like me..."

The fat man's spittle flew everywhere, but the god was already angered. It sent down a lightning tribulation formed of auspicious colors, striking downward.

"You damned fat man, don't resist! Take it with your physical body!" The big black bird shouted when it saw the fat man about to strike back.

"Damn it..." The fat man trembled with rage. His big head and ears stood under the lightning tribulation. His flesh and blood began to roll, contracting into a large meatball.

With a bang, the auspicious lightning tribulation fell, instantly blasting the fat man deep into the earth.

The surrounding ground rumbled and cracked, forming intersecting fissures that spread far into the distance.

With a boom, a large lake in the distance was shattered, and its waters reversed, pouring into the spreading cracks.