I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1516 - 1520: Dig Up His Family’s Ancestral Tomb

On the city wall, a group of Level Two perfect beings were all worriedly looking at Zhang Menglong in the sky.

A great person? You all are *damn* hitting our capital and still call yourselves good people? Opening the city and surrendering? Wouldn't that make us traitors who have disgraced the nation?

"Where is our commander? We've already sent out the message, they should have come to support us by now."

"Don't pin your hopes on the commanders, I heard they went to Winter's Valley to hunt for treasure recently. I got word that it's a complete setup by the Sun Palace. They used an ancient relic left by predecessors to capture all our Level Three and Level Four perfect beings at the Golden God Seat."

"What did you say? How is that possible?"

"The message is absolutely true, it came from the front line fortress. Otherwise, think about it, how could the Sun Palace people push through the Ice Shatter Zone and come all the way here if our Golden God Seat lords were stationed there?"

"What to do? Our formation likely won't hold for long, where is Lord Ze Ya?"

"Lord Ze Ya is currently fusing the power of two God Stones. Although the Emperor Stone hasn't been found yet, Lord Ze Ya mentioned that right now those two forces coexist in his body. If he manages to merge the power of the two God Stones, he might break through to Level Six perfect being."

"Level Six perfect being?" Everyone showed expressions of longing and desire, a realm they wouldn't even dare to dream about.

If Ze Ya breaks through to Level Six perfect being, it wouldn't just calm this crisis, but might even expand the Golden God Seat's influence several times. A Level Six perfect being counts as a powerhouse, even in the core area of the Main World.

"Everyone, we must have the resolve to defend; if we hold firm here, they definitely won't be able to deal with us."

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Zhang Menglong cursed alone for a long time, but these people had no response, leaving him feeling somewhat parched.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems they won't easily open the gate." Yao Ge said, "I just had someone interrogate those commanders, and finally, they confessed. The master of the Golden God Seat, Ze Ya, is currently fusing the power of two God Stones to attempt breaking through to Level Six perfect being, so they won't be coming out anytime soon."

"It's like a tortoise shell!" If Zhang Menglong used the power of the teachers at the Super God Academy, he could easily smash this defense, but he wanted to stir things up a bit, earning some cred points, and saving others.

"Is there a way to force them out?" Zhang Menglong asked, "For instance, does he have any illegitimate children outside the Golden Holy City, or maybe a wife or lover."

Yao Ge's mouth twitched; Zhang Menglong really dared to say anything. Threatening others with their wife and children—such outrageous words.

"According to my investigation, Ya Ze doesn't have any wife or children, not even any relatives or friends, so trying to threaten him using these might not work."

"That's troublesome," Zhang Menglong's toes began to scratch out a three-room apartment.

At this moment, Zhang Menglong suddenly sensed a soul wave from the Super God Academy.

This wave came from the Donghuang Clock.

"Oh? I almost forgot about you," Zhang Menglong suddenly remembered he had a soul body imprisoned in his Donghuang Clock.

The unfortunate fellow named Satan had originally body-snatched someone else to do great things but just happened to run into Zhang Menglong. It could be said he didn't check the almanac before venturing out; his soul was already weak and needed to rely on other bodies to survive.

And the Donghuang Clock naturally had the effect of deterring soul bodies. Zhang Menglong even used Strange Fire to temper it, making Satan extremely weak now.

"Mr. Zhang, this soul body seems about to dissipate," Yao Ge said, "Apparently, it's deliberately using its last bit of soul power to call for you."

Zhang Menglong summoned a wisp of Fallen Heart Flame; this thing is the bane of soul bodies, but if used properly, it can also become the energy of soul bodies.

"You can't die yet; if you die, no one will tell me the intel unknown to the people of this era," Zhang Menglong awakened Satan, "Hey, stop playing dead."

"Master!" Seeing Zhang Menglong, Satan immediately regained some spirit, "Master, I beg for mercy; I am willing to serve as your servant, following before and behind you, only hoping you can grant me a body to continue living."

"Oh? Seems you've thought it through during this time," Zhang Menglong was genuinely pleased; Satan's value surpassed others greatly, a living fossil from the Cang Yuan Era, very hard to find indeed.

"Mr. Zhang, you plan to resurrect this soul body?" Yao Ge asked in surprise, "That's no easy task; the difficulty to resurrect a soul body is extremely high, and those means should have been lost. Perhaps only the secret techniques from the Cang Yuan Era can accomplish it."

"I have a secret technique," Satan didn't expect Zhang Menglong to agree so quickly, "Although I would need to re-cultivate after rebuilding my body, within just two million years, I might regain my former strength, albeit under stringent conditions..."

"Two million years?" Yao Ge didn't expect he truly mastered resurrection methods; regaining Level Six perfect being strength in two million years seemed unimaginable.

"Put away your trashy secret technique," Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes, "I have something much better, which might even let you exceed your former strength after resurrection."

"What did you say?" Everyone widened their eyes; resurrection techniques are exceptionally rare, and deploying such defiance against fate often brings numerous side effects; steep drops in strength would already be considered fortunate.

"I only need three things," Zhang Menglong said, "Three types of Strange Fire, one Bone-Marrowing Blood-Integrating Pill, plus the skeleton of a powerful figure—the stronger the skeleton, the greater the strength post-resurrection becomes. If I use a Level Six perfect being's skeleton to resurrect you, you could regain at least that level of strength."

"Right!" Zhang Menglong suddenly brightened his eyes, "Speaking of which, do you know where the ancestors and predecessors of the Golden God Seat are buried?"

"This..." Yao Ge pondered for a moment, "I heard the predecessors of the Golden God Seat were buried in a shrine outside the Golden Holy City, a shrine built by the previous master of the Golden God Seat, where six former masters of the Golden God Seat are presumably buried."

"Brilliant, isn't that just the material we need?" Zhang Menglong chuckled, "I was just wondering how to draw that coward out; if I dig up his ancestral tomb, he should come out, right?"

Everyone present looked at him as if seeing a monster; Zhang Menglong indeed was capable of such despicable acts!