Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Take whatever you want? Don't be polite? Can you even say this kind of thing? It's not like this is your family's ancestral tomb, of course, it doesn't matter to you!

Lancelot and Panuo watched Fang Jueyu frantically looting the treasures, slightly twitching at the corners of their mouths. If the ancestors of the Zinake Civilization knew their tomb was being dug up, let alone Fang robbing them himself, and also inciting others to join in, they might be angry enough to crawl out from their graves!

But the two of them hadn't expected that Fang Jueyu was not only powerful but also skilled in such a mix of scientific and mystical tomb-raiding techniques. What in the world is there that he can't do?

"What's this? It's placed so conspicuously, it must be valuable!" Fang Jueyu held a purple cup, but after examining it for a long time, it seemed just to be an ordinary cup with no real use.

"Crash!" Fang Jueyu threw the cup, which shattered instantly, "It's so fragile, just a light touch and it's broken, it must be a shoddy product!"

Fang Jueyu didn't spare another glance at the cup and turned to examine other burial items.

"This... this is..." Panuo seemed to recognize the cup, picking up the fragments. "I've seen this, it's the national treasure of the Zinake Kingdom, the Zinac Holy Grail!"

"What? National treasure?" Hearing those words, Fang Jueyu immediately came over, "It must be worth a lot then? What does this thing do?"

"This was one of the most treasured items of the third king of the Zinake Kingdom," Panuo said. "The Holy Grail is made from a material called Spirit Crystal, which is now extinct."

"It emits a peculiar factor. Any liquid put into this cup becomes activated, which is extremely beneficial for a martial artist's spiritual power, and can even put a martial artist into some difficult-to-reach state of oblivion."

"Sounds impressive." Fang Jueyu nodded slightly.

"No kidding, is it not impressive? If it weren't a true treasure, would the king of the Zinake Kingdom have taken it as a burial item?" Panuo said disdainfully. "The things buried with the king are either extremely precious treasures or items of great significance to them while they were alive, each with its own unique value."

"What a pity!" Panuo looked regretfully at the fragments in his hand.

"Hand it over, I got it first," Fang Jueyu shamelessly snatched the fragments. This kind of thing couldn't be fixed through ordinary means, but the craftsmanship Fang mastered was beyond ordinary capabilities.

"Not bad! A fifth-level weapon, though a bit damaged, it should still fetch a good price!"

"Oh, this Medicine Tripod looks nice, tsk tsk, just what I need, a top-quality Medicine Tripod."

"What is this? Looks like sexy lingerie? Ew ~ did the king have such hobbies!" Fang Jueyu quickly discarded the tight suit in his hand.

"Ignorant fool, this is top-notch battle attire. Even though it's an outdated style, its value is even higher than the one you snagged from the Moral Civilization. It was discontinued due to rare materials, but its performance is unrivaled!" Little Yi couldn't bear to watch anymore and quickly reminded him.

In Fang Jueyu's hands, many precious treasures turned into junk or even sexy lingerie. Such wasteful behavior made people want to smack him.

"What's this? An electric massager?"

"This damn thing is a half-finished sixth-level weapon!"

"And what about this? Protective Inner Armor? It feels quite soft!"

"It's underwear! Damn, why is there something like this here? Was the third king of the Zinake Kingdom a pervert?" Even Little Yi had some doubts.

"Hey, you two, why are you still standing there? If you don't grab something, it'll be gone soon!" Fang Jueyu reminded them when he saw they were still standing around, half of the entire chamber already plundered by him.

"Stop it!" Fang Jueyu slapped Er Gouzi, who started gnawing on a golden leg bone, "The dead are revered, can't you at least show some respect to the deceased?"

"Woof!" Er Gouzi barked in retaliation, Fang Jueyu still had the nerve to talk about respect? Who was the one smashing open tombs and plundering treasures, and now dares to talk about respecting the dead?

...

"What should we do?" It would be a lie to say they weren't tempted. The Zinake Kingdom was one of the richest and most powerful civilizations in the Tangwu Mountain Universe Realm, and the treasures in this chamber were things Lancelot and Bernard had never seen in their lifetimes.

But this tomb raiding was a first, and they really didn't dare to lay their hands casually.

"Hey, why can't you two understand?" Fang Jueyu shook his head. "We've already entered the chamber. If we can get away, who would ever find us if we escape with these treasures?"

"But if we're discovered, we've already appeared in the royal tomb. Do you think there's a big difference between taking or not taking these things?"

This question stumped the two of them. Yeah! Would the people of the Zinake Civilization let them go if they discovered them without having taken anything? Breaking into the royal tomb already warranted a death sentence.

Moreover, they didn't come to the Zinake Civilization to make friends but to save someone, conflicts with the Zinake people were unavoidable. So whether they take things or not doesn't make any difference.

Getting caught would be a loss, but escaping would be a win. Is there really any choice?

Understanding this, the two immediately joined in the plundering, becoming even crazier than Fang Jueyu.

"Hahaha, master, I believe you have the potential to be a leader of a pyramid scheme. Look, you bamboozled those two into joining you."

"What pyramid scheme, I call it moving them with reason and stirring them emotionally!" Fang Jueyu said. "Damn, why are these two like mad dogs?"

"Thieving dogs, leave one for me!"

"Damn it, you two are toxic, this was mine first, don't grab it!"

"Wow, there's a Heavenly Purifying Stone embedded in this guy's tooth. This is the cleanest thing in the universe."

"Damn, isn't that extravagant? Don't they use toothpaste to brush their teeth?"

...

Elsewhere in the palace of the Zinake Civilization, a distinguished young man sat on a noble throne, wearing an arrogant smile as he watched a thrilling martial artist duel.

"Your Highness, Prince Nine has been inside that barrier for ten days."

"Humph, who would have thought this wretch would achieve second place in the entrance exam and even be chosen by the Beast God? Unbelievable." Thinking of his brother, the prince's face was full of resentment and jealousy.

He had long missed the age to take the exam and was far less gifted than Bernard, who carried the fierce beast bloodline. But because he had cultivated for thousands of years, possessing Controller Level strength, even Bernard, a favored child of the heavens, couldn't overcome the age barrier.

"Your Highness, forgive my boldness, won't we offend the Cosmic Federation School by acting like this?"

"Relax, if something happens outside the school, the Cosmic Federation School won't interfere. In their eyes, a fallen genius is nothing. Go ahead, the prohibition's strength should have worn down quite a bit, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness, at most two days!"

"Very good, you all..."

"Bang!" A guard burst into the Duel Arena, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"Your... Your Highness, something happened, someone has broken into the royal tomb!"