I Am A Corpse Collector In The World Of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 80: Uncle Nascent Soul (Please Subscribe)

Chen Shen left the mountains alone, without Mu Xiaojin accompanying him.

The former never showed himself, always quietly visiting, and this time was no exception.

When the original body went to the Cangwu Sect, his parents knew and cried bitterly for not being able to see him. Later, when they learned that the Cangwu Sect was destroyed, they quietly wiped away their tears.

He didn't want his parents to worry about him, always concerned. This way, it would be the best outcome.

In the mortal world, joys and sorrows, partings and reunions are common occurrences. Why not just be straightforward about it?

Buzz!

Chen Shen stood on a cloud, his divine sense fully expanded.

He wanted to test how terrifying his divine soul really was.

As a result, he saw the scenes of the ten countries, even surpassing many of them.

His eyes reflected the image of immortal mountains standing tall and white cranes flying westward.

That was the new Cangwu Sect, already rebuilt by the upper sect.

However, the countless cultivators who used to fly on their swords were nowhere to be seen, and the population was sparse.

In the entire new sect, there were only a few true immortals who came from the upper sect and a dozen or so Foundation Building cultivators. The rest were in the Qi Refining stage.

It was understandable. Rebuilding such a large immortal sect required time and patience.

The upper sect would not send disciples from the ten countries to increase popularity. Even if they had such intentions, the disciples of the upper sect probably wouldn't want to come themselves.

Moreover, the ten countries were vast, with many people possessing spiritual roots. Although there seemed to be few cultivators now, it was estimated that in a few decades, the glory of the Cangwu Sect would be restored.

Now that the ten countries were unified, managed by the true immortals of the upper sect themselves, and included all those with spiritual roots, it was probably even stronger than before.

Furthermore, there was no longer a Ye family that covered the sky like before. In the future, it would surely be full of vitality, and even Nascent Soul experts might appear.

Chen Shen withdrew his divine sense and in an instant, entered Cang Country.

This time, he didn't disguise himself, but with his magical powers, no ordinary person could see him.

"Although I have extended my lifespan by twenty years, in the blink of an eye, I have aged a lot."

Chen Shen saw his father at the morning court, his face full of wrinkles, talking and laughing with his colleagues, dealing with national affairs and his children and grandchildren.

He was like an invisible person, following behind his father.

"Grandpa!"

Just as they were about to reach the front door, a little guy poked his head out and suddenly saw his grandfather, happily shouting.

"Grandpa!" The little guy couldn't even walk properly, bouncing and running towards his grandfather. Behind the little boy was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager.

Chen Shen recognized the teenager behind, he was his eldest brother's son. Last time he saw him, he was still young, but now he was almost as tall as his father.

"Is this also the eldest's child?" Chen Shen carefully observed the little guy who couldn't walk properly and after several confirmations, he said:

"He looks somewhat similar to the second brother, so he must be the second brother's child."

Entering the main hall, Chen Shen confirmed that he was indeed his second brother's child.

He stayed in the Chen family for several hours, and all his siblings were present. Everything was fine.

It's the fifth sister who has become somewhat depressed, despite her previous radiant smile.

He didn't understand that people can't always be happy, experiencing hardships is the norm.

For example, the fourth sister, who used to worry a lot, now always has a smile on her face, and their family of three is very happy.

Chen Shen was about to leave when he exclaimed, "Huh? Whose girl is this?"

At the entrance of the Chen residence, a dirty little girl of about five years old walked in.

The little girl walked confidently and headed straight to the main hall.

"What's going on, Xiaoxiao Chen?" The fifth sister quickly asked when she saw her appearance.

The rest of the family also asked curiously.

The little girl went straight to the dining table, picking at the food, her mouth swollen and unclear as she said, "I fell on the way back."

"Your face is all bruised, can't you watch where you're going?" the fifth sister complained.

Then, she went back to her room and brought a bottle of ointment to apply to Xiaoxiao Chen's injured area, feeling sorry for her.

"Did you get into a fight with someone from school?" she asked.

"Mother, I really just fell," Xiaoxiao replied nonchalantly.

After finishing her meal, the servants had already prepared hot water for the little girl. She took a bath by herself and then returned to her room, lit a candle, and read a book attentively.

After a little over an hour, the little one fell asleep on the table, drowsy.

The fifth sister gently pushed open the door, carried her to bed, and extinguished the candle.

The next day, Xiaoxiao Chen, who woke up very early, changed into the new clothes her mother had prepared and went to school.

Chen Shen did not go back, he was now following his niece all the way.

The little one's mother, grandparents, believed that her injuries were from falling, but he didn't believe it.

However, Xiaoxiao Chen was very cheerful, going to school alone and bouncing around.

Under the rule of the monks, the rules between men and women were not so strict, so girls could naturally go to school.

"Xiaoxiao Chen, your face healed so quickly?"

Just as they arrived at the school gate, they saw many children of the same age being brought to school by their mothers.

One of the little boys looked at Xiaoxiao Chen in surprise and said.

But she didn't pay attention to him and walked straight into the school.

"Who is that?" the boy's mother asked, and the boy said disdainfully.

"Just a fatherless wild child."

"Ah! Who hit me!" The boy suddenly felt a slap on his head, and he screamed, but there was no one else besides his mother.

"Oh! Isn't this the fatherless wild child?"

As soon as Xiaoxiao Chen entered the school, she was subjected to a lot of ridicule from her classmates.

"It seems that mischievous children don't discriminate based on place or time." Chen Shen rubbed his chin and said.

But judging from the mocking words of these children, it seems that Wu Mei has quite a story. So, the playful younger sister actually had a daughter without a father?

In class, the students listened attentively to the teacher, each behaving well. But during break time, there was teasing and taunting, and his niece was subjected to many hurtful words.

"Not only does she not have a father, but her mother is also promiscuous, like a woman of the streets..."

Chen Xiaoxiao could tolerate being called fatherless and insulted, but when her mother was mentioned, the little girl couldn't hold back. Her small fists flew towards the boy who spoke.

"Ah! Crazy girl!" the boy shouted, and then called his friends to join in mocking and attacking Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao was beaten up, but she wasn't one to be trifled with. She fiercely grabbed the person who had insulted her and bit him ferociously.

Chen Shen didn't intervene, silently watching from the side.

"Stop!" Fortunately, the teacher arrived just in time, but Xiaoxiao was in a sorry state, with torn clothes, a swollen face, and disheveled hair.

Of course, the boy she targeted didn't fare well either, with a clear bite mark on his arm.

"Come here!" After listening to everyone's remarks, the teacher waved his hand and took out a ruler, three feet long for each person.

"Everyone, go stand outside!"

Luckily, no parents were called, only corporal punishment was given.

"At such a young age, enduring such humiliation without crying or making a fuss, not bad, she's a talented one."

After school, Chen Shen followed behind his niece, satisfied and smiling.

Back at the Chen residence, Xiaoxiao was scolded by her mother again.

"Dirtying your clothes every few days, getting injured on your face, are you going to school or climbing trees?"

The little girl didn't explain anything, only saying that she fell while playing outside.

At night, when she went to sleep, Xiaoxiao's still slightly swollen face instantly deflated, and the visible bruises disappeared.

In the following days, Chen Shen first contacted Mu Xiaojin and informed her.

Then, instead of continuing to follow his niece, he started asking around.

Finally, after four days, he found out the situation.

It turned out that Wu Mei spent her days hunting geese but ended up being pecked by the geese.

The playful Wu Mei had a day of deep affection and fell in love with a man.

She thought she had found someone to spend her life with, but little did she know, she had become the prey.

After a period of time, the man disappeared, and later it was revealed that he was also a playboy. Wu Mei was just an inconspicuous fish in his pond.

However, she was already pregnant and, despite her family's dissuasion, gave birth to Chen Xiaoxiao.

Chen Shen spread out his divine sense and, according to the description, found the man who had betrayed Wu Mei.

"No wonder, turns out you're a Qi Refining practitioner," Chen Shen exclaimed.

He thought that Chen Xiaoxiao's spiritual root was a result of genetic mutation, but it turns out she inherited her deadbeat father's talent, no, even better than her deadbeat father, as a medium-grade spiritual root.

No wonder his sister fell in love with this person. As a cultivator, he had an extraordinary and ethereal temperament, which easily captivated mortal women.

"Poor Xiaoxiao, her mother used to be a scum woman, and her father has always been a scum man," Chen Shen shook his head lightly.

"If I guide Xiaoxiao into cultivation, with her talent, even with my guidance, it will still be extremely difficult for her to break through to higher realms."

"If there is a thousand-year spirit milk, I can refine a top-grade Ascending Spirit Pill for her, ensuring that she achieves a superior-grade spiritual root."

Lost in thought, he suddenly looked up. Wasn't there a lot of rare treasures in Jiang Xingyue's hairpin?

Chen Shen took out the hairpin and examined the treasures inside, but he was disappointed. How could such extremely rare items be present?

"There is only a thousand-year spirit milk, it is estimated that it cannot be upgraded to a superior-grade."

"But I still need to refine the pill. All children above the age of fourteen in Cang Country must have their spiritual roots tested, this has always been the rule of the Cangwu Sect."

Anyway, no matter what, Xiaoxiao will embark on the path of cultivation. As her uncle, I must help her."

After making a decision in his heart, Chen Shen began to take action.

He took a step forward and returned to his seclusion.

"Junior brother, didn't you say you were going to stay in Cang Country for a while? Why did you come back?"

In the underground palace, Mu Xiaojin was in seclusion. When he saw Chen Shen coming down, he smiled and asked.

"To refine a furnace of pills for my niece," Chen Shen explained what had happened in Cang Country to him.

"This is a good thing. If Xiaoxiao has you, her Nascent Soul uncle, guiding her, she will probably surpass her peers and become the number one person among the Ten Kingdoms in the future."

Mu Xiaojin supported and said, with some anticipation on his face.

After spending a day, Chen Shen finally successfully refined a batch of high-quality Ascending Spirit Pills.

"These pills can also further enhance Xiaoxiao's spiritual root. Even if it's not a superior-grade spiritual root, it won't be far off."

He held a few pills in his hand and muttered to himself.

Next, he went straight back to the Chen Mansion.

Xiaoxiao came back dirty again. Although she wasn't bullied too badly, these days were not easy for her.

He decided to save his niece from this difficult situation.

Night fell.

Chen Xiaoxiao entered her dream, and in the misty surroundings, she seemed to have entered a fairyland, where an old man with a white beard was smiling at her.

"Greetings, Grandpa," Chen Xiaoxiao obediently and sweetly greeted.

The old man didn't speak. She thought it was a dream, so she became bolder and looked around.

She discovered that she was really in a fairyland. Cranes flew in the distance, and there were immortal figures riding swords, with divine rainbows rising into the sky.

"Grandpa, are you an immortal?" Chen Xiaoxiao turned around, blinked her big eyes, and asked expectantly.

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