Novel Full Chapter 2595 - 2594: Finding the Treasury
Chapter 2595: Chapter 2594: Finding the Treasury
Lin Dong took a deep breath and set aside the various imaginations about the Heavenly Realm Martial Artists for now.
Instead, he recalled the words spoken when the consciousness of the Nine-Star Blood King was about to disappear earlier.
"What does it mean? Is it saying that the bloodline flowing within me is some kind of peculiar bloodline?" Lin Dong murmured to himself.
"Did it say my bloodline is unique and monstrous because my bloodline is originally like this? Or, or because after I absorbed that mysterious blood in the ’Blood Forbidden Realm’?"
There were many doubts in Lin Dong’s head about his own bloodline.
He felt that his bloodline must be against the heavens.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to devour the Nine-Star Blood King instead when he executed the ’Blood Demon Possession’.
Only by having Lin Dong’s bloodline completely crush the opponent could this be achieved.
"It seems my bloodline is very powerful, but is it naturally so, or because of Dragon Blood, or did absorbing those fresh blood in the Blood Forbidden Realm cause this? I don’t know..."
"Or is it the result of a combination of the three?"
Lin Dong thought a lot, but in the end, no one could give a clear explanation.
Even if he consulted the Sovereign Witch, the Sovereign Witch could not provide a definite answer.
"No need to overthink, you just need to know that your bloodline has no limits," said the Sovereign Witch.
Lin Dong nodded, refocusing his gaze on the magnificent palace before him.
Every brick and tile of the palace exuded antiquity and mystery, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.
Next, he already had a clear goal in mind—to find the treasure trove of the Blood Soul Hall’s master Ye Wuheng and the clue to the big brother who always lingered in his mind.
Lin Dong knew that someone like the Blood Soul Hall’s master Ye Wuheng would definitely have his treasury.
If he could find it, the treasures inside would surely be abundant.
As for the clue of the big brother, Lin Dong could only take his chances. Because he knew the probability of finding the clue was very slim.
The palace was large, and Lin Dong was only in the front hall for now.
He carefully shuttled between the various rooms in the front hall, looking for any possible clues.
However, the front hall was very empty, with basically nothing.
He continued forward and arrived at the rear palace.
At this moment, a faint sobbing sound caught his attention.
Lin Dong followed the sound and discovered a group of women curled up in a corner of the palace.
Their faces were filled with fear and despair, and their eyes revealed deep worry about their unknown fate.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Lin Dong’s voice was low and powerful, trying to comfort these frightened women.
One of the women mustered up the courage to respond in a trembling voice: "We were snatched from various countries by people from the Blood Soul Hall, all of us 18-year-old girls. Master Ye Wuheng had a perverted hobby, liking 18-year-old beauties, and once we surpassed this age, he would kill us. We... we’re all terrified."
Upon hearing these words, a surge of rage welled up in Lin Dong’s heart.
He deeply understood the innocence and helplessness of these women.
"You don’t need to be afraid," Lin Dong’s voice softened considerably, "Ye Wuheng has already been killed by me, and there will be no more danger here. However, I need your help. Do you know the places Ye Wuheng frequented during his life? Like his bedroom, study room, or treasure trove."
The women exchanged glances, then one with Dragon Country looks spoke up: "Although we were imprisoned here, we occasionally heard some news. It is said that Ye Wuheng’s bedroom and study room are located in the deepest part of the palace, and the treasure trove is hidden in a secret basement."
"However, we are just his female slaves, not allowed to approach the deepest part of the palace, let alone enter important places like his bedroom and study room."
Lin Dong nodded, expressing gratitude for the women’s response.
"Everyone, from now on, you are free." Lin Dong’s voice was firm and warm, resonating through every corner of the hall, "The Blood Soul Hall no longer exists, and those dark days will forever become the past. Outside, the warriors of the Dragon Alliance are waiting; they will escort you safely home. Please tell them, this is my promise, Lin Dong."
The women, upon hearing his words, knelt on the ground, their gratitude evident on their faces.
Some had tears in their eyes, whispering words of thanks.
Once everyone’s emotions had calmed, Lin Dong turned towards the depths of the palace, where Ye Wuheng’s former private residence lay.
A place no one was allowed near.
Crossing the spacious corridors one by one, he finally arrived at the deepest part of the palace, where a carved wooden door stood alone, as if silently recounting the master’s loneliness and madness.
Pushing the door open, a faint scent of blood, mixed with an indescribable aura, greeted him.
Lin Dong frowned slightly, then stepped inside. The layout here was simple yet elegant, with each furnishing reflecting the owner’s extraordinary taste, but more was an emptiness and chillness, as if no human presence had ever been here.
Lin Dong glanced around, quickly confirming this was indeed Ye Wuheng’s living quarters.
He walked slowly to the seemingly ordinary bed, his fingertips lightly tracing the cold edge, pondering silently.
Ye Wuheng, this former powerful demon, actually had a small world of his own, yet in this world, there was never any genuine warmth or peace.
"Did he actually live so simply?" Lin Dong surveyed the room but found nothing hidden within.
He directly activated the Eye of Insight.
In the darkness, Lin Dong stood at the center of Ye Wuheng’s seemingly simple bedroom, his gaze meticulously scanning every inch of space.
Activating the Eye of Insight, he was like a radar, scanning the surroundings.
The walls hung with several landscape paintings, the table littered with a few yellowed ancient books; everything seemed so ordinary, as if unrelated to the legendary treasure trove.
But Lin Dong knew that true secrets often hide in the most inconspicuous places.
He crouched down, his gaze sweeping beneath the bed, his fingers gently tracing through the fine dust and cracks.
Suddenly, his fingertip encountered an unusual depression, a subtle sensation, seemingly a mechanism out of place with the surrounding environment.
Lin Dong felt a surge of motivation, cautiously pressing down.
Accompanied by a faint cracking sound, a panel beneath the bed slowly slid open to the side, revealing a dark hole in the ground, its edge inlaid with a ring of faint light, Luminous Pearls used for illumination, not conspicuous yet sufficient to light the path to the unknown.
Lin Dong took a deep breath, feeling a hint of excitement.
He knew well that behind this hole very likely lay Ye Wuheng’s fabled treasure trove.
"I wonder what might be in Ye Wuheng’s treasury?" Lin Dong thought eagerly.
Then, stepped inside.