I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

At the banquet, all the luck masters in Ziyuan should eat and drink, and the secret beating by the princess is meaningless to them.

And without the proud talent of a holy master, how could he leave.

Even Master Jinlin among them didn't have such thoughts.

Not everyone has the pursuit and capital like a saint.

Life is hundreds of years or thousands of years, and it is not eternal. The focus is on the present. It has taken root in Prince An's Mansion for many years and enjoys the respect of countless people. Why take this risk.

This time An Wang was generous, and he didn't care about the holy master, maybe he would be so open-minded next time.

"I heard that there is a luck genius in Ziyuan, which one is it?"

The princess spoke suddenly, causing someone below to choke suddenly.

All the luck masters looked at Chen Shen in unison. Isn't this the new genius recently.

As for Zhang Ping, it was a little bit worse.

Suddenly being caught by the princess cue, Chen Shen, who has always kept a low profile, had no choice but to stand up at this moment.

Fortunately, except for the people in the palace, the rest of the people who attended the meeting were all luck masters, and they knew him well.

"The appearance is top-notch, and the luck talent is outstanding, not bad." Li Yue praised.

"Thanks to the princess' praise, a little achievement is nothing." Chen Shen bowed and said modestly.

"These words are a bit too modest. When the saint master who left was in this realm, he was on par with you, and even a little inferior."

"..." Chen Shen.

I can't talk today.

He really wanted to say that it was Lao Zhao who taught well, and the disaster was brought to the east, but after thinking about it, Lao Zhao was a very good person, so he had to solve it by himself.

"The realm of a saint master is mysterious and mysterious. It has not been hundreds of years. It is so easy. I have never felt that I am comparable to a saint master. Among the luck masters present, there are also those who are similar in talent to the saint master. But these years, only the saint It is difficult for a teacher to break through alone.

More than ten years ago, some luck masters have passed away one after another, and many of them are not weaker than me.

It is not only the mystery of the purple gold mountain and river technique that stops us at the door of the holy master, but also the extremely limited lifespan. "

Chen Shen smiled wryly.

"That makes sense." The princess nodded.

Chen Shen let out a long sigh of relief, after that, Princess Li Yue never mentioned him again.

The banquet ended quickly, and a group of luck masters returned to Ziyuan.

Chen Shen and Lao Zhao walked together in the purple bamboo forest. Chen Shen suddenly asked:

"Didn't King An have a son and a daughter? Why did the princess always come forward the day the saint left and tonight?"

"Because the prince has been in the imperial city decades ago."

"Proton?" Chen Shen blurted out, and then he was taken aback.

Old Zhao was also stunned, his eyes widened.

Careless, why did you just say it.

"Speak carefully, don't mention this matter again." Old Zhao quickly reminded.

"Understood." Chen Shen nodded, and at the same time figured out something.

...

The turmoil subsided after the Saint Master left for half a month. With him or without him, nothing would change in Wangcheng.

As for Ziyuan, among all the strong men in the city, few people mention him anymore.

Three months later, the matter of the holy master has almost been forgotten. What kind of life everyone used to live, it is the same now.

A quarter of discussions and discussions will continue as usual.

"Eighth, every time there is an improvement, Chen Shen will hit the top five."

Someone saw Chen Shen's ranking and said enviously.

"It's not so easy to hit the top five. The strengths of the next few are similar, but the top five are much stronger."

There were also people who shook their heads lightly, not because they were not optimistic about Chen Shen, but because the top five were all masters among the masters, which was outrageously terrifying.

the other side.

"Brother Zhang, don't be depressed, just work hard." Chen Shen patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder and said.

The other party stood still this time, looking a little frustrated.

Spring has passed and winter has come, and it has been five years since the Saint Master left.

Anwang City was calm, and nothing major happened.

In the purple garden.

"First!"

"Chen Shen has climbed to the top, and picked the leader of the green sparrow!"

"This talent is really terrifying. It has only been a few years since I was promoted to the green bird, and I have won the first place in the green bird master. I am afraid that in the next few years, this person will be crowned king and become the king of the green bird!"

Five years later, Chen Shen climbed to the summit for the first time and won the empty tomb spot.

Everything was within his expectations.

"After the white geese became king, did they start to show their power among the green bird masters?" some green bird masters said.

"It seems to be back to the Baiyan period."

Zhang Ping looked at the dazzling genius and murmured softly.

But this time, he is no longer among the best like last time, and he is still in the top 30, which is far behind.

[The burial was successful, some top-grade spiritual roots were obtained, and immortal experience...]

The long-lost voice came to mind in Chen Shen's mind, the wonderful moment of collecting the corpse finally came back.

"It's a pity that Lao Zhao can't do it. He is still at the bottom of the Zihe Tomb after several times. He still has to rely on himself."

Chen Shen was a little regretful that he couldn't squeeze the wool.

three months later.

He once again firmly secured the first place, and won the only empty tomb with a strong posture.

"Only being number one can guarantee a quota for each discussion."

Chen Shen murmured.

"Have you started to dominate the Green Sparrow Division?" Many people exclaimed.

"We entered Ziyuan together back then, and now I am in the quasi-master realm of Baiyan Qi Luck Master, and he has become the king of the green bird."

Xu Wenjing's eyes were complicated, a little dazed.

Ever since she lived with her best friend, she never interacted with Chen Shen again.

Now I don't have any feelings for him, but when I think of the decision I made back then, I still feel regretful, a little regretful.

Time flies, and another nine months have passed.

"Chen Shen is No. 1 again. I'm numb. I didn't feel much when I saw him dominating the White Goose. Now that I'm the same opponent, I realize how terrible he is."

"Yeah, before he reached the top, the number one was often changed, but after this one reached the top, he has always been the number one.

Sure enough, this is the genius. When everyone is at the same level, no matter how much we catch up, we will not be able to surpass him, because we will improve, and Chen Shen is also improving, and he is faster than us! "

...

[The burial was successful, and some top-quality spiritual roots were obtained...]

This burial in formation made Chen Shen's eyes light up, the best spiritual root, so cool!

Give him a few more years, and with a bit of luck, he will be able to break through to perfection.

"Ziyuan has been calm, and there has been no disturbance in the city. It seems that Anwang City is still safe."

Chen Shen enjoys the current life, but he is also paying attention to the news of Prince An's Mansion.

He knew it since the prince of Prince An's mansion was left in the capital as a hostage.

It's not that King An wants to rebel, but that the current monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty doesn't worry about King An.

Even, if you want to take action against King An, there is a possibility of cutting down the feudal clan.

Because, the departure of the holy master may be because of his attention to this aspect, or even because of some inside information he received.

Five years later.

"Sixth layer of God Transformation!"

In the courtyard, on the bed in the house, Chen Shen opened his eyes and shot two rays of light.

"It's a pity that the spiritual root is still a bit weak, and I haven't been able to break through to perfection, but I have a hunch that it's not far away." He thought to himself.

Chen Shen was in a good mood, wandering around in the purple garden.

Now Ziyuan is his home, and he is happier than when he was in Cangwu.

Harmony, peaceful discussion, no conflict of interests, and corpses can be collected.

The only regret is that I can't collect the corpses of those world-renowned strong men.

For example, Li Wu who blocked his way in front of him.

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