Collect the body for the Emperor, and my cultivation will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

boom!

While Mad Taoist and Qin Daofu were digging the grave, Lin Wudao pondered for a while and then took out the bronze coffin.

also!

And the corpses collected these days!

Including: Beigong Nie, Yun Daoyi, Wu Huang and other god kings, as well as many gods...

[System, I want to collect corpses in a targeted manner! 】

[These corpses are all based on luck value! 】

Lin Wudao thought silently in his heart.

【Ding~】

[The corpse designated by the host produces luck value, and none of the other items will appear. 】

【Good luck! 】

When the system beep sounded, Lin Wudao took a deep breath and immediately threw Bei Gongni's body into the sky-burial copper coffin.

"A half-holy corpse, I hope you won't disappoint me..."

He prayed secretly in his heart.

[You collected Beigong Ni’s body and gained 30 billion luck points. After strengthening the system a hundred times, you gained 3 trillion luck points! 】

A good start! !

The moment the sound rang out, Lin Wudao couldn't help but clenched his fists.

then.

He did not hesitate and immediately threw the bodies of Yundao, Wu Huang and others into the sky-burial copper coffin.

[You buried Yun Daoyi’s body and gained 10 billion luck points. After strengthening the system a hundred times, you gained 1 trillion luck points! 】

[You buried Wu Huang’s body and gained one trillion luck points! 】

[Unfortunately, you got nothing! 】

【Unfortunately……】

…

A series of cold notification sounds sounded in his mind one after another.

At the beginning, Lin Wudao was very excited when he heard the trillions of luck values, feeling that his luck had greatly increased.

Who knows!

Before he could be happy for a long time, reality gave him a blow in the head.

Since Wu Huang, the output rate of corpse collection has been getting lower and lower.

finally!

After putting all the corpses of the God Kings and Gods into the sky-buried copper coffins, Lin Wudao gained a total of fifteen trillion luck points.

Compared to what he got from sacrificing treasures, it was a lot less...

Lin Wudao was very helpless about this result!

The efficiency of using the burial copper coffin to open the blind box is still a bit low, and it depends entirely on luck.

"Right now, less than a quarter of the corpses in the endless abyss have been dug up. If we bury them all, there will be a lot of luck."

"It seems that I have to find a good time to collect the corpses in the future, otherwise, it will be a waste of corpses..."

Lin Wudao sighed.

Say it!

He put the bronze coffin into the system space, then entered the tomb, digging the grave and collecting the corpse with the mad Taoist and others.

In two days, the nine major divine tribes from the outside world will arrive at Lishan Divine Kingdom.

Take this opportunity to dig out one more corpse...

…

Castle Peak!

While Lin Wudao and the others were sparing no effort to dig graves and collect corpses, some uninvited guests also arrived in the Qingshan Divine City from the outside world.

at this time!

On the central avenue of the sacred city, a group of people came to the foot of Daqingshan Mountain and looked thoughtfully at the Qingshan Temple on the top of the mountain.

The leader is a young man in brocade clothes with sharp edges and extraordinary temperament.

He only has the cultivation level of a fifth-level god king, and he is extremely young, but standing among the crowd, he shines like a bright sun.

J!

At first glance, your attention will be attracted to him...

Behind him, there was an old man in green robes following step by step. The energy in his body was deep and unfathomable.

Besides them, there were some familiar figures in the crowd.

Astonishingly, it is the Night Demon God Clan!

Including: patriarch Wu Yuanjun, goddess Wu Qingyu, and Fu Tianjiang.

also!

There are also several powerful god kings!

Each one's cultivation level has reached level eight or above.

"Is this the Tushan clan that has caused a lot of commotion in the recent wilderness? It seems that it is not as powerful as imagined?"

"In terms of the power and divinity currently revealed, the Tushan clan's Qingshan God is at most an eighth-level incense god."

"You are not even a God King, but you, the Night Demon Clan, are so afraid?"

The young man in brocade frowned slightly.

Between words!

Revealing surprise and doubt!

According to his perception, Tushan's Qingshan God is just a god of incense and does not have much power or threat.

Even if he becomes a god king, in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning...

However!

Faced with the doubts of the young man in Jinyi, Wu Qingyu and Fu Tianjiang had wry smiles on their faces.

"Son of God, this Tushan clan is not that simple."

"Although they appear to be just a god on the surface, the internal strength and foundation are terrifyingly strong."

"Ten years ago, I saw with my own eyes that three tenth-level god kings walked out of the Tushan clan's temple and killed a saint."

"At that time, the plunderer named 'The First Emperor' controlled most of the origins of the Shanling Realm, and his strength was comparable to that of the Saint."

"However, he was finally killed by the three god kings of the Tushan clan!"

"Now, ten years have passed, and the Tushan clan's foundation and strength have become even stronger..."

Wu Qingyu sighed deeply and said.

Only by personal experience can one truly understand how terrifying and powerful the Tushan clan is.

That would definitely subvert most people’s imagination!

Three tenth-level god kings?

Kill the saint in reverse?

Listening to Wu Qingyu's story, Chen Xuanzhen couldn't help but feel shocked.

The ancient Qinglong country where he is located is itself a great clan of gods, and there are real saints in the clan.

Looking at the great divine clans in the world, their power and foundation are extremely strong.

There are only a few people who can compare with it!

However!

What he didn't expect was that the Tushan clan, who seemed ordinary on the surface, actually hid a great terror?

The king of gods reversely killed the saint. How powerful was it to do this?

He, Chen Xuanzhen, is well-informed!

but!

In the entire world of gods, I have never heard of any tenth-level god king who can kill a saint.

after all!

The gap between the two is really huge!

Almost impossible to cross…

"Is everything you said true?"

His eyes stared closely at Wu Qingyu.

"Absolutely true!"

"Son of God, anyone who underestimates the Tushan clan will eventually end up in an extremely miserable end."

"If they didn't have strong strength, they wouldn't dare to threaten our nine major gods..."

Wu Qingyu replied bitterly.

Hear the words!

There was a hint of concentration between Chen Xuanzhen's brows.

"If this is really the case, we have to be more cautious when dealing with the Tushan clan in the future."

"By the way, where is Chen Zifeng?"

"Why haven't you seen anyone else since you entered the Mountain Realm? Could it be that you are flirting with women again?"

Sudden!

Chen Xuanzhen, who was deep in thought, suddenly thought of something, and asked the old man in green robe behind him without looking back.

Chen Zifeng, his younger brother!

Although he is not the Son of God in the ancient Qinglong Kingdom, his qualifications and talents are also very outstanding.

nowadays!

He has cultivated to the third level of God King!

Compared with ordinary gods, those so-called sons of gods are much more powerful.

The only drawback is that it's so sexy!

Because he was too greedy for beauty, Chen Zifeng abandoned his training. Otherwise, he would be at least a fourth-level god king now.

Almost everywhere he went, he couldn't help but look for women, or tease women from good families...

especially!

When seeing a beauty with peerless beauty, it is even more difficult to walk.

For his younger brother, Chen Xuanzhen warned him countless times, asking him to restrain his behavior so as not to cause a big disaster one day.

only!

Chen Zifeng did not take the advice from him and his clan elders to heart.

Still, I go my own way!

According to what he knew about Chen Zifeng, he was definitely looking for a woman again at this time.

"Son of God, although His Highness Zifeng prefers beauties, he still knows how to behave and will not cause any trouble."

"Furthermore, His Highness Zifeng has extremely high vision!"

"In this mountain world, I'm afraid no one can get into his eyes..."

The old man in green robe said comfortingly.

To this!

Chen Xuanzhen rubbed his brows helplessly.

"hope so!"

"If he doesn't change his lustful temper, he will die at the hands of a woman sooner or later..."

Said.

He immediately greeted everyone and prepared to continue visiting Qingshan Divine City.

However!

At this time, a guard with the cultivation of a god came to the front in a hurry.

"Son of God, Your Highness, something happened to him...!"

I have something delayed today, so I can only update once, sorry...