Roh Jahat...","\n\nTatap Mo Hua sedikit kaku.\n\nAura jahat ini luar biasa kuat, luar biasa dingin, sarat akan keputusasaan, dan sangat mirip dengan aura yang ia rasakan di tanda mimpi Embrio Iblis.\n\nNamun berbeda dengan sebelumnya, ketika merasakan aura ini, Mo Hua tidak merasakan \"kelaparan\" dari Jiwa Ilahi-nya; justru ia merasakan rasa \"mual.\"\n\nIa kini bisa menentukan secara awal bahwa di bawah Gunung Soliter pasti ada sebuah Embrio Iblis yang dipelihara.\n\nNamun, cara memelihara Embrio Iblis ini mungkin berbeda dari yang mana pun sebelumnya...\n\nWajah Mo Hua perlahan menjadi serius.\n\nBukan hanya dia; Tuan Hui, Tikus, dan Batu—tiga perampok makam itu—juga merinding dan saling berpandangan.\n\n\"Tuan, makam ini... aurasinya agak aneh,\"\n\nBatu, yang bertubuh pendek namun padat dengan otot-otot kokoh dan jarang bicara di perjalanan, bergumam pelan ke arah Tuan Hui.\n\nTuan Hui memekikan kening.\n\nDalam seluruh tahunnya merampok makam, ia belum pernah menemui makam yang begitu ganjil.\n\nTapi begitu teringat apa yang dikatakan \"klien\" tentang asal-usul makam ini dan identitas pemilik makam, perasaannya perlahan menjadi lega.\n\nSemakin besar makamnya, semakin tak bisa diukur dengan nalar biasa.\n\n\"Marilah, kita masuk,\" kata Tuan Hui.\n\n\"Baik.\"\n\nBatu mengangguk; ia sekadar melontarkan keraguan, mengucapkannya sambil lewat.\n\nPencuri tidak pernah pulang dengan tangan hampa; pintu makam sudah terbuka, dan ia tak mungkin balik badan sekarang.\n\n\"Adik Muda,\" Tuan Hui menoleh dan menatap Mo Hua, \"silakan masuk lebih dulu.\"\n\nWajah Mo Hua pucat dan ia sedikit gugup, \"Di dalam sini... menyeramkan, saya... agak takut, bolehkah saya tidak masuk?\"\n\nTuan Hui menatap Mo Hua dengan dingin.\n\nMo Hua menghela napas pasrah, \"Baiklah...\"\n\nIa pun melangkah masuk melewati pintu makam, dengan Tuan Hui mengikuti rapat di sisinya.\n\nBatu dan Tikus menyusul.\n\nTerakhir, empat kultivator berjubah hitam itu saling berpandangan; mata-mata mereka yang dalam menyimpan berbagai pikiran di balik kegelapan, lalu mereka berbaris masuk ke mulut makam yang gelap pekat.\n\n...\n\nDi dalam mulut makam, kegelapan sepenuhnya menaungi.\n\nIni adalah gelap yang lebih pekat.\n\nMo Hua menyipitkan mata sejenak, lalu menyesuaikan diri dengan kegelapan di hadapannya.\n\nTapi di dalam kegelapan itu, tidak ada yang istimewa—masih seperti di luar, lorong panjang yang membentang tanpa ujung, kegelapan yang dalam dan tertutup.\n\nDan lorong-lorong ini pun sama menyelimutinya dari segala arah.\n\nTuan Hui menatap Mo Hua dan berbisik, \"Adik Muda, pandu jalannya.\"\n\nMo Hua meniru gaya \"Tuan Pi,\" menggenggam sebuah Kompas di satu tangan, berpura-pura menggerakkan tangan lainnya, sementara matanya berkilat samar—melepaskan Kesadaran Ilahi-nya untuk merasakan aliran kekuatan Formasi Bumi di sekitar guna memandu semua orang.\n\nIni awalnya tugas \"Tuan Pi.\"\n\nTapi Tuan Pi benar; dalam rombongan ini, tidak boleh ada dua Ahli Formasi.\n\nSekarang Tuan Pi sudah mati, Mo Hua yang mahir dalam teknik formasi tentu harus mengambil alih dan memandu semua orang.\n\nDemikianlah, Mo Hua memimpin di depan, menentukan arah berdasarkan formasi, memandu semua orang bergerak maju.\n\nTapi setelah berjalan cukup lama, sekitarnya masih berupa lorong-lorong, tanpa tanda-tanda akhir.\n\nMo Hua mengernyit, tak bisa tidak menghela napas betapa besarnya makam ini sungguh-sungguh.\n\nMungkinkah Gunung Soliter benar-benar mengubur seorang kultivator yang luar biasa?\n\nTapi begitu dipikir lagi, rasanya tidak mungkin.\n\nGunung Soliter hanyalah Wilayah Negara Tingkat Ketiga, masih kota gunung \"pedalaman\" yang terpencil—bagaimana mungkin seorang kultivator seistimewa itu dikubur di tempat seperti ini...\n\nTapi setelah merenung sejenak, Mo Hua tetap merasa ada sesuatu yang janggal.\n\nLagi pula, masalahnya adalah makam ini terlalu besar untuk seorang kultivator biasa dikubur di sini.\n\nLagipula, jika makam Gunung Soliter tak bermakna, mengapa para perampok makam ini dan keempat kultivator berjubah hitam itu datang ke makam ini?\n\nTerhitung bersama, orang-orang ini berjumlah tujuh Inti Emas!\n\nInti Emas bukan pencapaian yang mudah; di negara-negara kecil dan klan atau sekte kecil, seorang Kultivator Inti Emas bisa dianggap sebagai patriark.\n\nTujuh Inti Emas, di mana pun, akan menjadi kekuatan yang ditakuti.\n\nHati Mo Hua semakin penuh keraguan.\n\nLagipula, ia juga belum jelas tentang tujuan kelompok ini.\n\nTuan Pi dan kawan-kawan lebih mudah dipahami—mereka perampok makam; meski punya banyak siasat, pada akhirnya semuanya untuk merampok makam.\n\nTapi keempat kultivator berjubah hitam itu tampaknya tak segampang itu.\n\nPemuda berjubah hitam yang muda itu bukan hanya terlihat muda; ia benar-benar muda.\n\nDi usia begitu muda, menjadi Kultivator Inti Emas, itu bukan hanya butuh bakat, tapi juga sumber daya dan warisan; ia pasti berasal dari latar belakang yang signifikan.\n\nTiga lainnya, berselimut jubah hitam, menekan aura mereka.\n\nSaat pertama kali bertemu, Mo Hua tidak menyadarinya. Tapi sepanjang perjalanan, tekanan samar yang mereka pancarkan tanpa sadar membawa aura pembunuh di sepanjang jalan.\n\nMo Hua bisa memastikan bahwa ketiga kultivator berjubah hitam ini bukan Inti Emas biasa; tingkat kultivasi mereka pasti di atas Inti Emas Awal.\n\n\"Siapa sebenarnya orang-orang ini?\"\n\nMo Hua mengernyit.\n\nSambil menggenggam Kompas, mengamati formasi, menentukan arah, ia merenung dalam hati, berusaha mengungkap identitas mereka.\n\nTapi setelah berpikir cukup lama, ia tetap kebingungan.\n\nKeempat sosok berjubah hitam itu berbalut rapat, tidak menunjukkan apa-apa, dan petunjuk yang bisa diambil terlalu sedikit.\n\nPemuda satu-satunya yang menunjukkan wajahnya, Mo Hua tidak mengenalinya.\n\n\"Apakah aku harus... menghitung?\"\n\n\"Melihat apa identitas sejati mereka?\"\n\nSetelah merenung sejenak, Mo Hua tak sanggup menahan rasa ingin tahu. Ia menyentuh ibu jarinya, mengeluarkan sebuah Koin Tembaga dari Cincin Penyimpanan, menggosoknya sedikit, lalu melakukan perhitungan.\n\nTapi ia tidak berani menghitung terlalu dalam—hanya menyentuh Koin Tembaga itu sejenak, mengintip permukaan untuk sekeping saja, lalu langsung berhenti.\n\nIni di dalam lorong makam, dikelilingi para pelarian bertingkat Inti Emas.\n\nIa sedang diawasi dan tidak berani membuat gerakan besar; kalau tidak, akan mudah terdeteksi oleh orang lain.
Bab 1953 - 948: Shen Shouxing
Evil Spirit...
Mo Hua’s gaze slightly stiffened.
This evil aura was extremely intense, extremely cold, filled with despair, and was very similar to the aura he had sensed in the Evil Embryo dream signs.
But unlike before, when he sensed this aura, Mo Hua did not feel the "hunger" of his Divine Soul; instead, he felt a sense of "nausea."
He could now initially determine that beneath Solitary Mountain, there must be an Evil Embryo being nurtured.
However, the method of nurturing this Evil Embryo might be different from any before...
Mo Hua’s expression gradually became serious.
It’s not just him; Mr. Hui, Mouse, and Stone, the three tomb raiders, also shivered and exchanged glances.
"Sir, this tomb, the aura seems a bit off..."
Stone, who was short and sturdy with solid muscles and spoke little along the way, said in a low voice to Mr. Hui.
Mr. Hui frowned.
In all his years of tomb raiding, he had never encountered such a peculiar tomb.
But remembering what the "client" said about this tomb’s origins and the tomb owner’s identity, he slowly felt relieved at heart.
The bigger the tomb, the less it could be judged by common sense.
"Let’s go in then," said Mr. Hui.
"Alright."
Stone nodded; he was merely expressing some doubts, saying it in passing.
Thieves never leave empty-handed; the tomb door was open, and he couldn’t just turn back now.
"Little Brother," Mr. Hui turned his head and looked at Mo Hua, "please go ahead."
Mo Hua’s face turned pale, and he became a bit nervous, "It’s so eerie inside, I’m... a bit scared, can I not go in?"
Mr. Hui looked at Mo Hua coldly.
Mo Hua sighed resignedly, "Alright..."
He then took a step and entered the tomb door, with Mr. Hui closely following beside him.
Stone and Mouse followed.
Finally, the four black-robed cultivators, they exchanged a glance, with deep eyes holding various thoughts in the dark, then filed into the pitch-black tomb entrance.
...
Inside the tomb entrance, it was a complete shadow.
This was a more intense darkness.
Mo Hua squinted for a moment, then adapted to the darkness in front of him.
But in the darkness, there wasn’t anything particularly special, still the same as outside, a long passageway that stretched endlessly and deep and closed-off darkness.
And these passageways were similarly all-encompassing.
Mr. Hui looked at Mo Hua and said in a low voice, "Little Brother, lead the way."
Mo Hua imitated "Mr. Pi," holding a Compass in one hand, pretending to gesture with the other hand, while his eyes shone slightly, releasing his Divine Sense to sense the flow of Earth Formation forces around to guide everyone.
This was originally "Mr. Pi’s" job.
But Mr. Pi was right; among the group, there couldn’t be two Formation Masters.
Now that Mr. Pi was dead, Mo Hua, who was proficient in formation techniques, naturally had to take over and guide everyone.
Thus, Mo Hua led the way at the front, identifying the direction according to the formations, guiding everyone forward.
But after walking for quite a while, the surroundings were still passageways, with no end in sight.
Mo Hua frowned, unable to help but sigh at how large this tomb really was.
Could it be that Solitary Mountain really buried some remarkable cultivator?
But on second thought, it seemed unlikely.
Solitary Mountain was just a Third-Grade State Boundary, still a "backwater" mountain city, how could such an extraordinary cultivator be buried in a place like this...
But after pondering for a moment, Mo Hua still felt something was amiss.
Again, the issue was that this tomb was too large for an ordinary cultivator to be buried here.
Moreover, if the tomb of Solitary Mountain was insignificant, these tomb raiders and those four black-robed cultivators wouldn’t come to this tomb?
Together, these people amounted to seven Golden Cores!
Golden Cores aren’t easy to cultivate; in small state boundaries’ small families and sects, a Golden Core Cultivator could be considered a patriarch.
Seven Golden Cores, anywhere, would be a formidable force.
Mo Hua’s heart became filled with more doubts.
Furthermore, he was also unclear about the purpose of this group of people.
Mr. Pi and his companions were easier to understand, they were tomb raiders, even if they had many schemes, ultimately, it was for tomb raiding.
But those four black-robed cultivators weren’t likely that simple.
That young black-robed youth didn’t just look young; he was genuinely young.
At such a young age, to be a Golden Core Cultivator, requires not just talent, but also resources and inheritance; he definitely has a significant background.
The other three, shrouded in black robes, suppressing their aura.
When they first met, Mo Hua hadn’t noticed. But along the way, the faint pressure they unconsciously exuded carried a murderous aura throughout.
Mo Hua could determine that these three black-robed cultivators were not ordinary Golden Cores; their cultivation must be more than Initial Golden Core.
"Who exactly are these people?"
Mo Hua frowned.
While holding the Compass, observing the formations, discerning the direction, he contemplated inwardly, trying to figure out the identity of these people.
But after thinking for a while, he was still clueless.
These four black-robed figures were tightly wrapped, revealing nothing, with too few clues.
The one young man who showed his face, Mo Hua didn’t recognize.
"Should I... calculate?"
"To see what their true identities are?"
After pondering for a moment, Mo Hua couldn’t suppress his curiosity, touched his thumb, took out a Copper Coin from the Storage Ring, slightly rubbed it, and conducted a calculation.
But he didn’t dare to calculate much, only slightly touching the Copper Coin, skimming the surface for a sliver, and immediately stopped.
This was within the tomb passage, surrounded by Golden Core level desperadoes.
He was being watched and didn’t dare to make any grand gestures; otherwise, it would be easily detected by others.
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