Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Chapter 242 Lingyun Heavenly Palace

When he returned to the Illusion Island, the floating island that they officially named.

Stepping into the castle's room, the view from the spacious bed was exceptional, with a fair and delicate body sprawled out in various positions.

"Pa bang..."

Two gentle slaps landed on the rounded surface still bearing teeth marks, instantly creating ripples that were mesmerizing.

"My dear wives, wake up! There's a truly spectacular view outside. I'll take you to see it."

"Ugh! I don't want to get up unless you carry me to wash up."

Yang Xueli didn't even open her eyes, she just lazily reached out and hugged him.

"Brother Bo, I want you to hug me too."

Lazy and listless, Ji Haobo had no choice but to pick them all up and throw them into the pond outside.

The temperature in the cave world is always around 20 to 30 degrees Celsius, so the water temperature is not cold.

The washing and grooming process took more than half an hour, and in the end, Yu'er stayed behind.

Because she has the natural ability to control plant growth, she can help take care of the flowers, plants and trees on the Phantom Island. Besides, she doesn't want to go out.

When Yang Xueli and the other two followed Ji Haobo outside, they were all immediately stunned by the sight of Lingyun Heavenly Palace.

"Hao... Haobo, this place is so beautiful! No wonder you said you made a reservation!"

"This...even paradise on earth couldn't be more beautiful than this."

"Hey! You guys have gone too far!"

Fatty Wang muttered to himself, his face darkening:

"Bo Ye originally said he wanted to call you all out to see the scenery, so Lao Hu and I were waiting for everyone to have dinner together, but the women really dragged their feet."

This guy's reckless words offended all three women, and Old Hu, who was standing next to him, quickly moved away a little.

"You fatso, you've got some nerve talking like that. You want a beating, don't you?"

Looking at the three people who came to challenge him, Fatty Wang suddenly realized that he was probably the worst among them all.

"Uh... well, let's eat! Ladies, come and eat! With this view from the horizon, the stewed meat will probably taste better than you can imagine."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. No scenery can compare to having me by your side."

Ji Haobo glared at Fatty Wang with displeasure, then turned around and shouted with a grin:

"Honey, come here quickly, let's eat and enjoy the scenery."

Old Hu and Fatty Wang watched as the group fed each other, their faces darkening as they ate three bowls of meat, then silently walked away with a clam.

This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! Does this couple have to be so brazen and unrestrained in their public displays of affection?!

After finishing breakfast at a leisurely pace, the group sat and enjoyed the scenery while sipping tea before finally setting off.

Beyond the small square at the top lies the sacred path, which, illuminated by golden light, resembles a misty heavenly road.

Stone statues stand on both sides of the sacred path, which is more than ten meters wide, and outside, one can see a vast and boundless sea of ​​golden clouds.

The sacred path stretched forward, and after passing the stone archway and the stone stele pavilion, the group arrived at the Danchi in front of the hall, which is the large square.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this old King Xian only controls a small, remote country, yet he built such an extravagant palace, with even the ground structures made entirely of white marble."

Fatty Wang was like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, dazzled by the sculptures and various buildings around him.

"Wow! Profound and mysterious, the gateway to all wonders, the Heavenly Palace soaring through the clouds, the Hall of Immortal Gathering"

Old Hu looked at the ancient characters on the two stone tablets, shook his head, and smiled disdainfully.

"King Xian really dares to dream, using the Heavenly Palace to welcome the immortals, hoping that the immortals will take him back with them?"

"Hehe, don't look down on him. As the saying goes, opportunity favors the prepared mind, and Prince Xian is always ready!"

Ji Haobo shrugged and chuckled lightly, teasingly remarking:

"It just took a while to prepare, and he accidentally fell asleep. Now we're just waiting to wake him up."

"puff"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. They walked forward for quite a while, passing through several stone archways, before finally ascending the steps and arriving at the front hall with its gates tightly closed.

Fatty Wang stepped forward and gave it a push, but naturally it didn't budge, prompting him to angrily complain.

"Damn it, that old bastard King Xian locked the door. How is the immortal supposed to get in? He's really showing no sincerity."

"That's because he didn't expect there to be a fool among the immortals who had the key but didn't know how to use it."

Ji Haobo took the dragon and tiger short staff from his hand with a bad temper and poked at the mouths of the dragon and tiger sculptures on both sides of the gate.

In any other place, he would have kicked the door open with one kick;

But considering that this place will be mine in the future, I definitely can't use violence.

As the Dragon-Tiger Short Staff twisted, several "click" sounds came from inside the door.

"Damn, this thing actually is a key! Who else but Master Bo would have thought of that!"

Ji Haobo ignored the guy's mutterings and flattery, and with a burst of strength, the two doors opened.

A faint aura of yin energy appeared, but the people were not surprised. They stood at the door for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before going inside.

The drone's lights dispelled the darkness of the front hall, revealing numerous animal-shaped stone sculptures standing along the imperial path, surrounded by grand and magnificent decorations.

"What's going on? I know that putting up these stone sculptures outside is just for show, but why would they put up these empty hangings inside the palace?!"

Fatty Wang didn't quite understand why there would be a stone sculpture in the room. It seemed to be useless except for taking up space and getting in the way.

"You know nothing! These stone sculptures are equivalent to the civil and military officials of the Prince of Xian, waiting here to pay their respects. They're not just random stones you think they're."

Ji Haobo looked around and, finding nothing unusual, led the group forward to explore.

Beyond the front hall lies the middle hall, also called the overpass, which was the place where civil and military officials stood.

There was once a "Heavenly Pool" blocking the way, but it is now dry. Beyond that is the rear hall.

The rear hall is quite spacious, larger than the front hall and the passage hall combined. There are four long tables on both sides of the imperial path.

In the center, facing the view, stands a giant bronze cauldron, over three meters in diameter and about two meters high, completely covered by a layer of white material.

The giant cauldron was located on the Danbi steps, with layers of Sumeru pedestals reaching over three meters high, upon which naturally stood the throne of King Xian.

To Ji Haobo's surprise, this guy didn't use gold to make a throne like everyone else, which was unbearably vulgar.

Instead, the dragon head on the screen wall was also carved from white jade.

"Damn it, we've come all this way, where is the coffin of the Prince of Xian?"

Fatty Wang looked around and frowned, his gaze landing on the giant bronze cauldron in the middle of the imperial road.

"Um, is he lying in there? And what's that white stuff? Salt? Is he going to pickle it up?"

No one paid any attention to his nonsense. Old Hu walked over and touched the inside of the cauldron.

"It's not salt, it looks like wax. This King Xian is boiling a pot of wax..."

As Old Hu finished speaking, his previously puzzled face suddenly turned extremely ugly as he realized something, and he silently wiped his hands on Fatty Wang's body.

"Hey Lao Hu, what are you doing?! Why are you touching me for no reason?"

Fatty Wang felt a tightness in his anus and quickly opened his hand with a look of disgust.