Chapter 8: The Twelve Secret Storages Below

  He casually threw Second Master on the ground, Lin Huang stood with his hands behind his back, sizing up the twelve secret vaults in front of him.

  The twelve secret libraries of Zhongnan Daochang are very famous in the mortal world, claiming to contain all the rare treasures of the ten thousand realms. Although it's inevitable that there's some exaggeration, they're indeed treasuries that can make even saints jealous.

  It was only the twelfth secret vault, but Lin Huang had already seen all sorts of divine artifacts: swords, spears, halberds, and divine lights that flowed with colors, each one extraordinary, suspended in mid-air, emitting divine light, displaying astonishing power.

  Lin You darkly nodded his head, gazing into the distance, and from here, one could see that the twelve secret libraries of Zhongnan Daochang were indeed famous for a reason.

  "This should be the legendary Nine-Calamity Divine Whip that has long been lost, I didn't expect it to be hidden in the secret library of Zhongnan Daochang." Lin Huang's eyes were like torches, and he quickly identified some famous divine artifacts that had already been lost in legend. But more of them were divine artifacts that he couldn't recognize.

  Lin Huang thought for a moment, then woke up Second Brother, stretched out his hand and tapped him, and in one breath, he placed 120 restrictive spells on Second Brother's body before nodding his head in satisfaction.

  Second Master's eyes widened in shock, his scalp numb with rage, glaring at Lin Huang, "You're completely insane! Who would cast so many seals in one breath?!"

  "Sorry, I'm not good enough. I'm afraid I won't be able to control you. Come on, come on, tell me what that divine artifact is called?" Lin Huang was a man who learned from his mistakes and knew that the techniques he had mastered would not work on someone like Second Brother, so to be safe, he used all of his restrictive techniques on him at once, ensuring no chance of failure.

  Second Master's face turned dark, almost choking with rage, he shot a sideways glance at Lin Huang, but said nothing.

  Lin Huang didn't get angry either, he looked at his second brother and said, "So you don't know either. Alas, what's the point of keeping you around."

  As he spoke, his palm flipped over and formed a Golden Vajra Seal, which he slapped down on top of Second Brother's head.

  Second Brother's heart skipped a beat, although he knew that Lin Huang was threatening him. When the breath of death filled his mind, Second Brother couldn't help but feel terrified and hastily opened his mouth to say, "That is the Fowu Seal, it's a divine artifact refined by our seventh generation ancestor, taking the meaning of subduing demons from the Great Zen Realm."

  Lin Huang nodded, and with a look of admiration at Second Brother, his palm grasped, the aura of the Saint burst forth, and the Devouring Demon Seal that had been spewing divine light let out a low hum as it fell into Lin Huang's hand. The divine light dissipated, revealing a square seal with an image of a three-headed, six-armed deity on its surface.

  Lin Ao's voice was low and menacing as he put away the Fumo Seal in his Qiankun bag. He paused for a moment, then turned to Er Shixiong with a piercing gaze. "Do you have the Xuemi Ring? Don't lie to me, how could a high-ranking disciple like you not have it?"

  After the most sincere conversation, Second Master's face turned pale as he watched Lin Huang put on his own Su Mei ring and stored the Fumo Seal inside.

  "Damn it! Where did this son of a bitch come from? How can he be so vicious and evil?"

  "What is this?"

  With the Xumi ring, Lin Huang casually threw away the Qiankun bag he had been wanting to replace for a long time, and excitedly asked his second brother about each of the divine artifacts.

  "The Seven-Sectioned Bodhi Cudgel is a spoil of war from the Third Generation Ancestor's killing of a great sage in the Bodhi realm."

  "Three Yin Annihilating Demon Blade. This is a divine artifact forged by the sixth generation ancestor using the blood of the dragon from the demon realm."

  "That's the Blazing Fire Divine Sword. The personal sword of the fifth generation ancestor, the most suitable divine instrument for cultivating the Blazing Fire Sword Technique. Hey, you've already taken so many, can't you spare this one? I'm just short of a thousand contributions and I could have exchanged it..."

  "Mine."

  "Damn it! Can't you just have one good thing for once!"

  Second Master gnashed his teeth, watching as the divine artifacts of the Twelfth Secret Repository were one by one subdued by Lin Huang and stored into the Su Mei seal that originally belonged to him.

  The twelfth secret vault was swept clean, Lin Huang was satisfied and rubbed the Mustard Seed Ring on his hand, saying to Second Brother: "You don't know, I saw the introduction of your twelve secret vaults on Tian Shu back then, and I've always wanted to go and rob one someday. Today I finally got my wish."

  "Great minds think alike."

  Second Master's face turned iron-green, gritting his teeth, raging in his heart: Take it, take it. I'll see how you die!

  "Go, to the next secret vault. This place is full of flashy but useless things, and there's nothing I want." Lin Huang was satisfied with his gains, waved his hand, and began to break through the divine array of the next secret vault.

  "You damn fool, nobody forced you!"

  Second Brother couldn't help but let out a low growl, Lin Huang didn't think much of it and casually added another dozen or so restrictions on Second Brother.

  Second Brother spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold it in. He had barely managed to break the ten seals on his body when Lin Huang reached out and added even more seals to Second Brother's body.

  "This divine array is not easy to deal with." Lin Huang rubbed his brow, the formation wasn't his strong suit, and breaking through the next secret library's divine array wouldn't be an easy task.

  Lin saw some distress, Second Master's heart felt a bit better.

  "Alas, it's all your fault. If you had been more diligent and often flattered your master, you wouldn't have ended up with the lowest permission at such an old age. Alas, at this age, your cultivation has gone to waste on a dog."

  "Damn it! We're enemies! Can't you understand that?! You're not capable yourself, yet you blame me for having low authority?!"

  "Huh? Aren't we partners? Then why did you specifically ask me to help you get that Flame God Sword just now?"

  Second Master didn't say anything else, he had already reacted and realized that the other person was intentionally saying infuriating things to distract him and prevent him from calming down and thinking of a way to alarm others.

  Second Master didn't respond, and Lin Huang also lost interest in teasing him. Relying on his own powerful soul force, he began to brutally destroy the divine arrays of the Twelve Secret Vaults.

  The Eleventh Warehouse.

  Top-grade crystal yuan stone, extreme-grade crystal yuan stone piled up in the house, the profound accumulation of Zhongnan Taoist temple for thousands of years is revealed without doubt.

  "Mine."

  Lin Huang nodded, "Fortunately, your Su Mei Jie Zi is big enough, this is the highest grade of Su Mei Jie Zi, I remember it sells for a lot in the Dream God Realm. Tsk tsk, you guys are really rich."

  Second Master didn't speak, his mind was focused on trying to break through the seals on his body.

  Lin Huang stretched out his hand, and dozens of seals fell on Second Brother's body.

  Second Master's heart skipped a beat, he pointed at Lin Huang, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

  The Tenth Secret Vault.

  "Local stone."

  "Is that all?"

  "Dragon's Backbone."

  "Yellow plum."

  "This is..."

  Lin Huang's eyes lit up, he had finally found what he was looking for.

  "Wind Grass. Specialty of the Wind God Realm."

  Second Master said.

  "Let's talk this over. You know, you made a mistake today, but these things you can't take away. The power of our Taoist temple is not something you can imagine. Even if you are a saint, if you offend our Taoist temple, the entire world will be difficult for you to move around in. If you let me go, I'll pretend that nothing happened today."

  Second Master thought he understood. With his strength, it was impossible to escape from Lin Huang's hands. If you can't overpower someone with force, then overpower them with momentum.

  Lin Huang didn't even turn his head back and said, "Do you think I came here today just for a visit?"

  Second Master was left speechless, hanging his head in defeat, and could only watch as Lin Huang laid waste to everything like a swarm of locusts, leaving nothing unscathed.