I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

"It's a pity that Princess Li Yue can't see this scene." Mu Xiaojin said.

She didn't yearn for such grandeur and beauty, but seeing such a prosperous scene, she accidentally thought of Li Yue, the years in Prince An's Mansion, and the sadness of waiting for someone back then.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a wedding." Chen Shen stroked the other's little head.

When the saints and grandchildren get married, the heroes and heroes of the world will be entertained. All the immortals will definitely come to participate in the wedding banquet. The civil and military officials of the Great Xia, and people with status will definitely participate.

Relatively speaking, the imperial mausoleum luck masters have a low status.

However, Grandmaster Jinlin still has the qualifications to be invited. Chen Shen received the wedding invitation a few days ago.

It's just that he didn't participate in the red tape of the wedding, and planned to go directly to the wedding after the ceremony was completed.

Chen Shen and Mu Xiaojin entered the Great Xia Palace for the first time in history.

The imperial palace is very large, with carved railings and jade bricks, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and is very festively decorated.

The two followed the other strong men who attended the wedding banquet to a huge garden.

The place is overcrowded, and there are thousands of wine tables on display.

"Worthy of being a holy grandson, the future heir of Daxia, the wedding banquet will be grand." Chen Shen secretly sighed.

"Chen Shen!"

A voice came from a distance, he turned his head and looked, it was Shi Can, who was waving to him, and there were several other acquaintances on the table.

"I found out that if there is no important matter, I won't be able to see you." Shi Can complained.

Over the years, apart from attending the funeral, Chen Shen hardly ever went out, and hid in the courtyard all day long to practice without seeing anyone.

"Brother Duan, Brother Zhang is here." Chen Shen walked over and found that Zhang Ping was also here.

Both Shi Can and Duan Li are Jinlin Grandmasters, so of course they can come, but Zhang Ping came, and he also took his family with him.

"Uncle Chen, there's me!" Zhang Huayou complained, this uncle didn't even say hello to him.

"Thanks to brother Duan, I was able to attend the grandson's wedding." Zhang Ping explained.

The distance relationship is still very strong.

Chen Shen nodded, and then sat down with Mu Xiaojin.

This table is full of luck masters from Huangling and several family members. It is very harmonious, like a group of friends gathering for many years.

In the middle, the saint grandson is wearing a red robe and toasting tables with beautiful brides.

"Congratulations, grandson!" When they came to Chen Shen's table, everyone stood up to congratulate.

"Brother Chen!" Shi Can winked at him, even hinting at his senior's affection.

Chen Shen was helpless, he knew what these people meant and wanted him to write poems for the two newcomers.

Meow, he is a serious Golden Scale Grandmaster, not a wedding host.

What's more, this world has existed for an unknown number of years, and countless great talents must have emerged in it.

The poetry of his hometown cannot be said to be powerful, but it must be amazing, and the new ones are the most important.

Looking at the grandson also showed anticipation, it is not easy to refuse.

Chen Shen raised his chin, paused slightly, and said:

"Life and death have a great agreement, and I will talk to you. Hold your hand and grow old with you. I wish the two newcomers have a precious son soon."

He really couldn't think of any poems to bless the newcomers, it didn't matter whether he should or not, as long as it meant that.

"Very good, brother Chen has a great talent." Of course, although it is a short sentence, praise is indispensable.

The two newcomers looked at each other after hearing this, but felt that it was very appropriate.

Maybe they can get married, and there have been difficulties and obstacles in the middle.

In the 120th year of Yongxing, Chen Shen's cultivation has come naturally, breaking through the three layers of integration.

Great Xia is peaceful and stable, with no major events happening, only occasionally there is news of some peerless geniuses being born or breaking through.

There is nothing special about the Imperial Mausoleum, and there is still a long time before the opening of the next Golden Scale Tomb.

However, as the master of Jinlin, Chen Shen occasionally went to the imperial mausoleum to preside over the discussion for the rest of the luck masters.

"Look, that's Senior Chen Shen, the youngest among the Golden Scale Grandmasters of the Imperial Tomb, and also the strongest Golden Scale Grandmaster. We should use him as an example to strengthen our Imperial Tomb."

This time, more than a dozen qi luck newcomers came to the imperial mausoleum. They were recruited from outside, and they were all qi masters.

The newcomers listened to the introduction of the seniors, and all admired the young people on the high ground.

"Master Chen Shen is so young, he feels about the same age as me." A newcomer praised.

"You need to work hard. You don't have outstanding talents in cultivation, but if you are promoted to Jinlin in the future, the imperial mausoleum will use resources to ensure that the luck master who becomes Jinlin will become the true venerable." The senior who led the newcomer encouraged.

The talents of luck masters in Taoism are generally deviated, and very few of them can cultivate both luck and luck.

In order to keep talents from passing away too quickly, Huang Ling will use resources to try every means to make the luck masters who have been promoted to Jinlin step into the void and live for three thousand years.

After Chen Shen was promoted to Jinlin, he naturally had to be cultivated in the imperial tomb, and his superficial cultivation was gradually enhanced.

Time passed again, Yongxing one hundred and forty years.

"The crouching dragon and phoenix chick in the Hall of Time gave up the position of the son of God and the goddess, and at the same time promoted to fit and become a peerless powerhouse."

A piece of news came, causing quite a bit of discussion.

"Why do I always want to laugh when I hear the word crouching dragon and phoenix chick? Who defiled it?" Chen Shen whispered softly when he heard the rumors about the Palace of Time.

"The dragon and phoenix in the Temple of Time are actually the first to achieve a fusion. It seems that this generation is coming to an end, and it will be the stage for newcomers." Many people couldn't help sighing after learning about it.

The practice after the fusion often takes decades or even hundreds of years of retreat. Even if it is Shengziliu, it will take hundreds of years or even thousands of years to become invincible in the same realm.

Everyone can't afford to wait, the same generation competes, and the saints and saints of the various immortal sects are all selected from the Tianjiao before the fusion, and they are all within one or two hundred years old.

Young, energetic, and passionate, this is what is worth seeing.

"In this generation of peerless arrogance, it is not the dragon and phoenix of the Palace of Time who first entered the fusion, but the former son of the Taoist sect, Leng Jun." Someone corrected.

However, as everyone said, this generation of Holy Son will abdicate, leaving the stage of peer competition to the newcomers.

Yongxing one hundred and forty-three years.

A great catastrophe occurred in Xianjianzong, and Jianyi stepped into the fusion.

"The brilliance belonging to these holy sons is about to end, and the waves behind push the waves ahead."

"Speaking of which, it will not be many years before the new Centennial Fairy Fair. At that time, the grand fair will be held, and the next generation of leaders of the great fairy sects will probably be predicted."

The long river of time has moved forward again, and it has come ten years later.

In the Great Xia Imperial City, there was a huge fluctuation in the direction of the palace.

Boom!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

"Who survived the robbery in the palace?"

"It's the wife of the holy grandson, the former saint of the Taiyi sect. She broke through and merged." The news quickly spread throughout the capital, and everyone was relieved.

In the palace, several terrifying figures haunted and escorted this noble lady.

boom!

Breaking through the realm was smooth, and with a muffled sound, Chen Shen made further progress and became a great monk in the middle of the fusion.

Rumble!

Thunder billowed in the sky, and the beautiful figure faced the catastrophe, facing the destructive lightning alone.

That was Mu Xiaojin, the husband and wife both made progress, and she was about to break through and return to the void.

Chen Shen's cultivation has to be hidden, otherwise it will shock the world, but she doesn't need it, it's just returning to the void, and basically no one cares.

Of course, the protagonist of today's breakthrough is the former saint of Taiyi, the wife of the saint's grandson.

"Sacred grandson's talent is definitely higher than his wife's. Why has he not entered the realm fast enough to return to the early stage of the Void?" Looking at the breakthrough figure in the palace, someone asked.

"It is rumored that the holy grandson has great perseverance. From the beginning of his cultivation, he did not rely on luck to practice, but practiced another top-level Taoism. Otherwise, if he practiced the imperial family law, he would probably be almost fit.

Moreover, you have to consider his age, which is much younger than the contemporary saint son and saint daughter, so it is very good to have this kind of advancement. "

In terms of the speed of practice in the world, the Great Xia Qi Luck Kung Fu is the number one. At the beginning, the imperial envoy Feng Chen was able to enter the body at the age of 150 because of the extremely fast breakthrough speed due to the help of Qi Luck.

"At the end of an era, the Sons of this generation should all be integrated."

Two hundred years witnessed the rise and glory of a generation, not too long, but not too short.

"Why didn't you hear the news of Chu Wushuang's breakthrough? Almost all the holy sons and saints who were defeated by him back then broke through."

Seeing the breakthrough and fusion of peerless geniuses, someone thought of Chu Yuyan, who is unparalleled in the world.

"Do you still need to think about it? I guess he broke through a long time ago, but he has an invincible state of mind. The fame brought by the breakthrough doesn't mean anything to him. He is probably trying to get closer to crossing the catastrophe."

"No, have you forgotten the legend of the Three Paths in One?" A former genius asked.

Three ways in one, the road to the limit.

In fact, for the vast majority of people, this path has never been imagined, and even the strongest contemporary peers have directly entered the fusion.

It can be seen that the integration of the three ways is difficult.

But Chu Wushuang is different, he is a celestial arrogance, and he is the one who has the best chance to embark on this road.

"It's not necessarily true. The road of the three paths into one is too difficult. Only a few people have achieved it in history. Most Tianpin would not choose this road. This road works, but for me, a monk in Dongzhou, Words are a meaningless road.” Some people shook their heads, not thinking that Chu Yuyan would be so hot-headed that he would take the road of the three in one of spirit, energy and spirit.

Without him, it's a waste of time, crossing the catastrophe is already the ceiling, why not become the number one in the world as soon as possible, and dominate an era, isn't he good?

But it's still too early to say these things, and it's hard to make a conclusion. In case Chu Wushuang has already broken through, he's still in retreat.

boom!

Not long after the Saintess of Taiyi broke through, Mu Xiaojin also resisted the catastrophe and was certified to return to the void.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister!" Chen Shen rose to the sky and said with a smile.

"Thanks to Junior Brother, otherwise I wouldn't have the confidence to survive this catastrophe." Mu Xiaojin said gratefully.

This time, Chen Shen made full preparations for her.

What she wears and what she holds in her hands are all sacred weapons that can only be used with capital if they fit well.

My husband has prepared all these priceless armored weapons for me, and in my storage bag, there are many kinds of life-saving pills left over from eating, which are also refined by Chen Shen.

"Breakthrough into the Void Return Realm already makes me feel extremely difficult. I'm afraid there is no possibility of breaking through the fusion." Mu Xiaojinjin said again.

"Senior sister needs to have an upward belief. In history, it is not uncommon for people with high-level talents to become immortals. High-level spiritual roots already represent infinite possibilities. Spiritual roots may represent the upper limit of talent, but that is determined by God.

My monks, cultivating immortals and asking for longevity is to go against the sky, so you should have the courage to break through. "Chen Shen encouraged.

Boom!

The 155th year of Yongxing, at this time, there are still five years before the Centennial Fair will be held.

Somewhere in the southern region of Great Xia, an ordinary small river suddenly undergoes shocking changes.

The river was crossed by an inexplicable force, and immediately after that, runes were born all over the sky, and the terrifying and powerful fluctuations suppressed the area for thousands of miles.

All the living beings around were affected, and they prostrated and knelt down. Even the cultivators who had crossed the robbery had to kneel in the face of such overwhelming coercion.

"Mahayana!" An elderly frail monk almost lost his voice.

In order to cross the catastrophe, he felt the level of power for the first time, with horror on his face.

The coercion surpasses the tribulation, which is the Mahayana of the world.

Has the Mahayana, which has not been seen for millions of years, been born again today?

boom!

A dazzling white light shot out from the bottom of the lake and went straight to the sky. Even in the northern region, you can see that magnificent and dazzling light.

"What's the situation? How can there be the coercion of Mahayana?" The world shook, and countless strong men were amazed and puzzled.

At the place where the incident happened, the coercion disappeared, but the white light seemed to last forever and never dissipated.

The surrounding powerhouses approached one after another, it was a matter of Mahayana, no matter how dangerous it was, it was worth taking the risk.

A day later, a news that shocked all monks came.

"It's a small secret realm, it seems to be the sitting place of the Bailian Earth Immortal, there are countless spiritual objects, and Bailian's dao mark."

Great place to ride!

No, this is not the reason why everyone is shocked. Mahayana, everyone has a great career, and whose ancestors did not have a few Mahayanas?

But Bailian Dixian is different. This Mahayana was one of the last Mahayanas millions of years ago.

Since the disappearance of the last few Mahayanas, Dongzhou seems to have a curse, and the Mahayana is unbreakable.

Therefore, this land fairy Bailian, her sitting place, is very likely to record the truth of millions of years ago.

At least some clues should be known.

Many monks were full of excitement, especially Du Jie, who almost rushed to the southern region of Great Xia, wanting to enter the Earth Immortal Clothes Tomb to find out.

And when everyone was desperately rushing to the Great Riding Land, the monks around the secret realm took the lead in reaping a wave of benefits.

"There is a heavenly medicine in the secret realm. Someone got a plant. He was afraid that others would kill and steal it, so he took it directly. He survived until he died, and finally became a semi-king body. His talent has greatly improved!"

An astonishing news came out, and many Tianjiao couldn't sit still.

They thought it was the battlefield of crossing the catastrophe, so they all rushed there in order to know the clues about the taboos of Dongzhou.

As a result, this secret realm is so rich in blessings that it even has heavenly medicine!

That is something that even the superpowers carefully support, and some holy places don't even have it.

If it is assisted by other spiritual objects, it can be used for alchemy.

Tian Dan! Adhere to it, you can achieve Houtianwang physique!

Mu Xiaojin was a little distracted after hearing this, and Chen Shen also saw it, waved his hands and said:

"You are different from them, don't argue about this."

"What's the difference?" she asked.

"You have me, just wait!" Chen Shen said confidently.

"This is the Mahayana tomb, and the battle in it must be very cruel. You follow me, don't fight over these things, just wait to become an immortal!" This was the first time he made such a promise.

If others heard his arrogant words, they would definitely show disdain and sneer.

"I believe in you." Mu Xiaojin's heart was surging.

She is the person who knows Chen Shen best in the world. Others regard Chu Yuyan as unparalleled, but she knows it well.

In this world, her man is the most terrifying arrogance, a peerless powerhouse with three in one spirit, energy and spirit, powerful and low-key.

And after living together for so many years, she has already learned a fact. If the other party didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.

But Mu Xiaojin is almost sure.

Her husband doesn't need to go through a catastrophe to break through the great realm!

While the two were talking in the courtyard, the battle at the Mahayana tomb became more serious.

"The half-royal body died. He thought that as long as he took the heavenly medicine into his stomach, he would be fine, but he was met by a fierce Tianjiao and killed him on the spot. He used the body of this person to refine medicine. The essence of the medicine is refined again."

"A half-dao weapon came out of the secret realm, two Dujies died, and it was finally captured by the Daxia royal family. There is no way, this is their territory, it is close, and there are many people."

The plot is a bit stuck, this chapter is not well written

I wish everyone a happy National Day, have fun, and don't forget to pay attention to safety.

Finally, I would like to report the results: the average subscription is barely 1500, but the follow-up reading is very slow, less than 500, crying, of course, it may be related to my half-dead update, if I write more every day, it may be better. Not sure haha