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Chapter 4500 The Burial King's Entrustment, the Mysterious Black Egg

There's no point in Lin Ming staying here any longer.

There is no way he can get the Dead Book out of Jun Xiaoyao right now.

Especially after seeing Jun Xiaoyao easily kill the Yellow Spring Corpse Stitcher.

Lin Ming wasn't even sure.

If Jun Xiaoyao really goes all out.

Is he confident that he can escape unscathed from their clutches?

Therefore, he made the wisest choice.

Jun Xiaoyao watched this scene without making any move.

Lin Ming is both a pawn to restrain Ye Yu and a leek to be harvested.

Great effect.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned to the Burial King once again.

The King of Burial stood amidst the burial aura, as if all the light around him had been drawn away.

He was dressed in an ancient black robe, and his tall and solemn figure inspired awe.

Although the body of the Burial King did not possess much power.

It was just a wisp of a remnant soul driving it.

Yet it still faintly exudes an aura of terrifying power.

He is also worthy of being a near-god-level powerhouse of the Burial Warrior lineage.

The King of Funerals witnessed everything that had just happened, but he did not interfere.

Now, the dust has settled.

Only then did the King of Burial's divine thoughts begin to emanate.

"As expected of someone from the Jun family."

The King of Funerals seemed not too surprised by this result.

I just sighed slightly.

His lineage of burial warriors is a race with an incredibly long history.

It has witnessed the rise and fall of countless races and the prosperity and decline of powers.

Even the most powerful forces, which claim to be immortal, will eventually perish.

However, the Jun family has remained prosperous for a long time.

Since the beginning of the vast starry sky, it has stood at the pinnacle of the starry sky.

Jun Xiaoyao's current performance has left the Burial King deeply impressed.

Even among the most outstanding and monstrous Golden Burial Masters of the Burial Master lineage.

Compared to Jun Xiaoyao, he paled in comparison.

"You flatter me, senior," Jun Xiaoyao said.

The King of Funerals said, "Originally, that person was indeed a more suitable candidate."

"Possessing two top-tier talents: the Rinnegan and the Netherworld Holy Embryo."

“I even think that this person might have some causal connection with my lineage of funeral priests.”

"But now that there are better options, it's still safest for you."

If it weren't for Jun Xiaoyao, the Burial King would definitely have chosen Lin Ming.

Jun Xiaoyao understood as well.

It can be said that the Tomb of the King is one of the perks of Lin Ming, the transmigrator.

Following the usual pattern, Lin Ming obtained the Dead Book, greatly increasing his strength.

Then he inherited the karma of the King of Funerals.

Perhaps in the future, they will even have connections with the lineage of funeral masters.

Then the lineage of the Burial Masters will become his support.

That's usually the routine.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao has snatched Lin Ming's opportunity, and the karma of the Burial Warrior lineage has now fallen into his hands.

"This dead book is only a fragment, not the complete version."

"Of course I can leave it to you."

“But you need to promise me one thing,” said the King of Funerals.

“Please speak, senior,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

The King of Burial once again swept his hand towards the void.

The next moment, an immeasurable and vast expanse of pitch-black burial energy surged forth.

Something was faintly emerging from within.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it and raised an eyebrow slightly.

This was somewhat unexpected.

Because of what emerged from that billowing funeral mist.

It was actually one...

Egg!

That's right, it's an egg.

This egg was completely black, like black jade.

The surface is engraved with many dark gold funerary characters, making it appear extremely mysterious.

Jun Xiaoyao could sense that this black egg contained an indescribable energy.

Even the faint feeling it gave him was no weaker than the aura of the Burial King.

However, it seems to be in some kind of special state.

"Senior King of Burial, this is..."

Jun Xiaoyao examined the black egg.

"My last wish is both simple and difficult."

"I want you to take good care of her."

"If there is an opportunity to travel to the vast wilderness in the future, we can bring her back to the lineage of the Burial Warriors."

The King of Burial's divine sense fluctuated with a solemnity.

It's simple because all Jun Xiaoyao has to do is protect this black egg.

The difficulty lies in the fact that it is not easy to bring it to the Burial Warrior lineage beyond the vast wilderness.

And there may be quite a few twists and turns.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I promise."

"If I ever have the opportunity to travel to the vast wilderness in the future, I will definitely bring this item back to the lineage of the Burial Masters."

The King of Burial nodded slightly and said, "That's fine, but you'll still need to discern some situations at that time."

"After all, I came from the vastness of the universe to the vast starry sky, and there are hidden reasons for that."

Immediately afterwards, the Burial King also transmitted a divine thought to Jun Xiaoyao.

A strange light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Sure enough, what he was about to do was not so simple.

It is necessary to connect cause and effect.

But if he hadn't intervened, Lin Ming would have borne the consequences.

This black egg has a very unusual identity.

By forging a karmic bond with Lin Ming, he may gain considerable benefits, or even assistance.

But now, they have been intercepted by Jun Xiaoyao.

"I understand, and I will do my best to do so."

"Does this junior need to make a vow to Heaven?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Although the oath from Heaven had no effect on him.

But I don't mind being polite.

"No need," said the Burial King. "The Jun family's reputation is beyond question."

He waved his sleeve.

The black egg and the tattered scroll of the dead book both fell towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao took the incomplete scroll of the dead book and examined it.

It is completely of the same origin as the fragment of the dead book that he obtained from Ye Tong before.

Jun Xiaoyao swept his divine sense across the area.

This is what was added to the fragments.

The dead book he controlled was not complete either.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

Because from now on, he shouldn't need to go to the trouble of finding the dead books and fragments himself.

"It seems that we will still have to rely on Lin Ming, the destined one, to obtain other fragments of dead books."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Book of Death was once under the control of the Nine Netherworld King, one of the eight Heavenly Kings of Heaven.

Lin Ming, on the other hand, is a transmigrator who has a great karmic connection with the Nine Nether Heavenly King.

He naturally had the best chance of obtaining the dead book.

Even without deliberately seeking it, the mysterious forces of cause and effect will draw the Dead Book closer to him.

So all we need to do is keep an eye on Lin Ming.

Jun Xiaoyao can obtain other dead books and fragments effortlessly.

And don't forget, there's also the undercover agent, Chan Hongzhuang.

Lin Ming would tell her almost everything.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao can easily control all kinds of information about Lin Ming.

"He is a pawn to restrain Ye Yu, a leek to be harvested for the Netherworld Holy Embryo, and a tool to find the remnants of the Dead Book."

"Where can you find such a chosen one?"

Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

At this moment, the King of Funeral said, "I entrust it to you; you must take good care of it."

"As for the other items in this tomb, take them out if you need them."

With a flick of his sleeve, the King of Burial sent a black rune toward Jun Xiaoyao.

He could easily control the entire tomb, including all the treasures and opportunities within.

Then, it seemed that his last wish had been fulfilled.

The King lay back down in the coffin.

That lingering, persistent soul finally dissipated peacefully. (End of Chapter)