The husky raised a paw, pushed up the fra of his glasses, and didn't answer.
Chen Yu couldn't bother to care and simply threw the rolled-up mat on the ground, grabbing the military shovel and took a swing!
"Crack!"
A coffin was split in half.
"Crack, crack..."
A few more swings of the shovel.
A small pile of wood was neatly arranged.
Then, he breathed out a wisp of fire, igniting the wood and casually sat by the bonfire, asking the husky nearby, "Puppy, are you hungry? Want to grill so lamb skewers for you?"
The husky: "?"
...
As everyone knows.
Making money requires a conscience.
Without a conscience, you make even more money.
Cultivation also needs a baseline.
Without a baseline, cultivation gets faster.
Chen Yu never considered himself a good person.
But he thought he was at least a gentle person.
"How about it?" Chen Yu, having grilled the last atball, threw it into the husky's mouth, "How's the dium-well texture, isn't it tender?"
"Woof!"
The big dog chewed joyfully.
Seeming to know that it was the last piece of at, it savored it exceptionally carefully.
"Tasty, isn't it?" Chen Yu said, patting the dirt off his hands.
"Woof!"
"Let's make it clear beforehand, no free als. Once you're done eating, you need to hurry up and poop."
"Woof, woof!"
Smiling while patting the husky's head, Chen Yu stood up, stamped out the fire with his foot, and then shouldered the military shovel, continuing to dig up the remaining forty percent of an ancestral grave.
The second and third levels, he wasn't planning to venture into just now.
Firstly, the husky couldn't eat that much.
Secondly, that level A woman on the second floor was dangerous; best to avoid if possible.
First, he would finish replicating the "millennium corpse's" skill.
'If I could directly replicate the 18th level of Defying Fate Skill...'
The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Yu shivered with excitent.
"Ah."
He looked up and sighed, "To enter the ancestral tomb and clear it directly, what then?"
But then, he began pondering another question.
In the Transcendent realm, level A is the ultimate level.
Such beings, even after death, would only be placed in the third level of the human ancestral tomb.
What about levels four, five, six, seven, and eight?
Storage?
With this question, Chen Yu swung his shovel, starting his work.
ntally determined, once he replicated the "millennium corpse's" skill, he must check out the fourth level...
Ten minutes.
Thirty minutes.
Ninety minutes...
Ti, under Chen Yu's hard work and the husky's diligent digestion, swiftly passed by.
When Chen Yu's keen ears heard the sounds of "pfft, pfft" of excretion, he abruptly threw his shovel aside and ran madly towards the husky.
Sure enough, he saw the dog pooping!
"Hahahaha!" Chen Yu bellowed to the sky, maniacally, "You pooped? You finally pooped?!"
"Whoo?" The husky maintained its squatting pose, puzzled as it looked at Chen Yu. Its doggy eyebrows furrowed.
"Keep going!" Chen Yu suppressed his excitent, stepping back half a step, "Co on! Co on! Co on!"
Staring blankly at Chen Yu for a while, the husky inexplicably excited, sped up its excretion rhythm inspired by Chen Yu's cheering.
"Co on!"
"Pfft~"
"Co on, co on!"
"Pfft, pfft~"
Five minutes later.
The husky stood proudly, chest out, triumphantly finished pooping.
And turned its body aside, showing Chen Yu its excrent.
Chen Yu rushed forward.
Upon closer inspection!
He saw the dog poop on the ground, shining with a golden glow, revealing a title — [Excrent]!
It was one of the titles he once had!
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