CHAPTER 525: CHAPTER 313: THE DOG THIEF AND THE TOMB ROBBING TRIO_3

This time it’s different from being in Uncle’s dream.

Although that time also lasted for several years, Zhang Ze spent most of his time in the trial space of the system doing scientific research, so he didn’t feel bored.

Being in the Sword Sect, he was quite comfortable too.

But this time is different, this is an Illusion Realm named Ten Kingdoms Chaos.

So to keep himself clear-minded, and ensure he is Zhang Ze and not Golden Core Master, he has to do two things every day.

The first thing is to check the time, although it’s quite magical, his system comes with a clock, and Zhang Ze can accurately know the time of the outside world.

No need to worry about a situation like the "Endgame of Ripened Wood" occurring.

The second thing is to go play or fight with the Little Earth Immortal.

This Illusion Realm was opened by the Little Earth Immortal, though he doesn’t understand why, it surely has something to do with his body made entirely of Innate Tao Embryo.

Zhang Ze thinks this little creature might be serving the function of a navigational marker.

Besides arguing humorously with him, just being near him gives Zhang Ze a sense of homecoming.

He came to the backyard and saw his master drinking tea and playing chess, so Zhang Ze didn’t disturb him.

He directly turned through a small door to a flower bed, reached out, and pulled the Little Earth Immortal covered in mud out of the ground.

Seeing his filthy appearance, Zhang Ze casually threw the Little Earth Immortal into the fish pond.

After cleaning him up, Zhang Ze grabbed him back and started to wring him dry.

Little Earth Immortal, "%@#"

The Little Earth Immortal, or rather Miemie hiding inside it, now regrets it very much.

She regrets hiding inside this little thing because she has now fully realized one thing, which is that there is a difference between fake madness and real madness.

She now feels like time is dragging on endlessly.

Moreover, from the battle at White Mount, she feels that Zhang Ze will definitely use this Little Earth Immortal as a weapon again in the future.

Being swung around by the legs really doesn’t feel good.

But, what else can she do, it’s just her own fault...

Just as Miemie was about to start today’s madness, she suddenly noticed something off with Zhang Ze’s expression, it seemed somewhat lonely.

And for some unknown reason, Miemie subconsciously reached out and gently patted Zhang Ze’s back of the hand.

Perhaps it was a comfort.

Zhang Ze snapped back to reality, looking at the Little Earth Immortal with a strange expression, wondering if this little thing’s brain is broken.

Why are you being so nice to me? What happened to the eternal enemy?

Seeing that Zhang Ze seemed to notice something unusual, Miemie quickly came up with an idea. She controlled the Little Earth Immortal and said fiercely, "I just played with dog poop! Tricked you! Hee hee hee..."

Zhang Ze, "@#%..."

...

Outside the Illusion Realm.

The moon is dark, and the wind is high, it’s Tang’s time now.

Tang, Hu Jiushan, and Tang, the three of them hid their bodies using a Secret Technique, sneakily heading towards a small mountain.

Along the way, there were constant open and hidden guards, Illusion Arrays, and traps were everywhere, but all were easily avoided by Tang and Hu Jiushan who were quite familiar with the place.

It’s as if this place is their home.

Only after reaching within five miles of the target did the two of them relax.

Because according to the rules, within this five-mile radius, all scrutiny is forbidden, even from their own people.

As long as they don’t make a big commotion here, it would be safe.

But when they walked through the long Divine Path and reached the open hall entrance above ground, Hu Jiushan started having second thoughts.

"I say, Sect Leader, should we head back? I always feel something’s not quite right..."

"Hush~ We’re already here, there’s no reason to back out. Besides, aren’t you curious?" Although Tang was a bit nervous, he still rebuked Hu Jiushan sharply.

"Well... when you put it that way, how could I not be curious, I’m just..." Hu Jiushan still felt something was amiss.

"You’re already at this age, how can you be so hesitant still? Do you remember what words the Ancestral Master left behind?"

"I remember." Hu Jiushan whispered.

Tang, "Recite them for me!"

Hu Jiushan, "Decent people don’t build big tombs, big tombs are meant for others to dig..."

The line left by the Ancestral Master seemed quite unruly and roguish, not like a good person, and was very sophistic in nature.

But it was indeed the original words.

"So whose tomb is this in front of you?" Tang asked again.

"Ances... Ancestral Master’s..." Hu Jiushan’s voice grew smaller.

"Is it big?"

"Big..."

"So what do we do?"

"Well... then we dig..."