Chapter 905 Royal Catacombs
The royal catacombs had always been filled with treasure. It might be a place with an abundance of spiritual energy. If one was lucky, one might even find a magical item.
“Mr. Chance, if you want to go, then I’ll take you there.”
Tristan drove the car and said, “There’s nothing much to see in the royal catacombs. Many of them have been excavated. What they had was all refurbished. They’re fake. It’s no longer interesting.”
When Jared heard him, his excitement vanished in an instant. However, since he was already heading there, he might as well take a look.
Soon, they arrived after a short moment. The area was tens of thousands of square meters, and there were more than a dozen tombs of various sizes. Because it wasn’t a holiday, there weren’t many people there.
The place had a pleasant environment. Around the catacombs were some lush mounds. In front of the mounds was a small river only a few meters wide, which was assumed to be manmade.
“What a serene view. The emperors must be enjoying their afterlife here,” Jared exclaimed.
“Mr. Chance, you guys wait here. I’ll get the tickets.”
Tristan wanted to buy the tickets, but Jared stopped him.
“It’s okay. There’s nothing to see here. Let’s walk around the premise.”
As soon as Jared got off the car, he had already noticed that the presence of spiritual energy was weak, and there was no aura from the magical items that he imagined.
It seemed that the place had been completely dug out, leaving only the shells which were repaired in recent years.
Jared and the others walked along the hills next to the man-made river.
Although the spiritual energy was still the same, the air was much more refreshing. There were also lesser people there, and it was an ideal place to relax.
Jared suddenly stopped when they passed by a small bridge and were about to walk up the mounds. He frowned slightly and immediately activated his spiritual sense, imprinting everything within a radius of hundreds of meters in his mind.
“What a strong aura.”
Jared felt a strong aura. Just by the aura he felt, he knew that the other party was a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
However, there was no reason for a Martial Arts Grandmaster to be there, not to mention how he had released his aura. It was a warning for other martial artists not to approach.
“Mr. Chance, there seems to be someone here, and he has declared this place as his territory.”
Tristan also felt the overwhelming aura, but he couldn’t identify the other party’s strength.
“This is a public place. Nobody owns this place. Let’s continue walking,” Jared casually said.
Jared wanted to see what the Martial Arts Grandmaster was doing. After all, a Martial Arts Grandmaster would not cultivate at a place like this, nor would he expose his aura this easily. However, now that the other party was doing it, something must be going on.
Jared and the others continued to advance. As they went further, the aura felt stronger. However, Jared discerned another aura and was stunned. “Why is there negative energy? Could it be Demonic Cultivation?”
If it were indeed Demonic Cultivation, then it would make sense. After all, Demonic Cultivation could not be seen and needed to be performed in a place with few people. This was an ideal place.
When they heard about Demonic Cultivation, Tristan and Lyanna’s expressions turned grim. In contrast, Jared was becoming more and more excited.
If it really was Demonic Cultivation, Jared could use it to help his cultivation by absorbing the demonic aura. No one in the martial arts world would hold him accountable because demonic cultivators were evil. They could only cultivate by absorbing the martial energy from others or negative energy.
