I, signed for ten thousand years, was exposed by my beautiful apprentice

"Does the state of the Inferi mean immortality?"

Ye Yun asked casually.

"Immortal, how can that be possible?! The ancient world has its own will of heaven and earth. Even if it becomes an infernal corpse, it will only live for a while longer. In the end, it will slowly age and then die. But if it dies again, It will be impossible to resurrect..."

Leng Youyue sneered.

"Ha, you are right, otherwise the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor would not be called the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor, and should be renamed the Infinite Tribulations Emperor!"

Ye Yun laughed.

Their immortal boat continued to follow the funeral procession, getting closer and closer to the Infernal Corpse Emperor Sect.

At this time, the funeral procession also became larger.

At a rough count, there are at least hundreds of teams.

The deceased in the coffin all had different cultivation levels, with more being in the Divine King realm and less in the Divine Emperor realm.

The mountain range where the Yin Corpse Emperor's Gate is located is called the Ghost Valley Mountains. From a distance, it looks like a huge tomb, stretching for millions of miles, with various scenes and extremely magnificent scenery.

Outside the mountain gate.

When the disciple guarding the gate saw the funeral procession, he did not stop it at all and allowed it to fly in freely.

These paper figures, cattle and horses were all specially made by the Yin Corpse Emperor Sect. After bringing the dead back, they would naturally be sent to the same place.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Emperor's Sect never imagined that an immortal boat would sneak in following the funeral procession.

No matter which one of the nine imperial gates it is, the guards are very tight. It is almost impossible for outsiders to get in.

After the funeral procession entered the Yin Corpse Emperor's Gate, they kept flying along the mountains. After about a stick of incense, the paper figures, cows and horses stopped.

This place is just a piece of tall hills, with black altars densely covered in steps on the hills. On some of the altars, there are even coffins placed.

In addition to the funeral procession that Ye Yun was following, there were a total of nine funeral processions that entered this hilly area, and they all also stopped.

Several disciples of the Yin Corpse Emperor's Sect wearing black robes flew up from all over the hills and carefully looked at their respective funeral processions.

"There is only one Divine Emperor Realm, the others are all Divine King Realms..."

One disciple curled his lips and said with an unhappy look on his face.

Another disciple sneered: "We have no shortage of disciples at the God King Realm recently. These people are used to refine corpses. The ones at the God King Realm can inspire spirits..."

"Senior brothers, there are two guys who are in the God King Realm. They handed over a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures during their lifetime. Elder Liu specially told them to give them a chance to inspire. As for whether they can succeed, it depends on their luck. …”

Another disciple of the Yin Corpse Emperor Sect flew over and said to everyone with a smile on his face.

"Now that Elder Liu has spoken, how dare we disobey him?"

Everyone laughed.

The disciple thanked him, then turned and left.

At this time, the two disciples moved their bodies and flew to an altar. Then they pulled it with their hands and a black coffin landed on the altar.

Ye Yun took a look and found that the dead man in the black coffin was at the first level of the Divine Emperor Realm during his lifetime.

The two disciples looked solemn, took out a black statue about ten feet tall, placed it on the altar, and then lit an incense stick.

The incense is black, and the smoke it emits is also black smoke.

Black smoke curled up and finally drifted into the black statue.

The two disciples circled the altar around the black statue and coffin, murmuring words and changing handprints on their hands.

"Is this the inspiration?"

Ye Yun asked curiously.

"Yes, this is the spiritual ritual of the Yin Corpse Emperor Sect. The image of the black statue is the founder of the Yin Corpse Emperor Sect. Through such a ritual, the black statue will emit a little spiritual light and enter the coffin. Inside the body of a dead person..."

Leng Youyue explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black aura appeared on the black statue, which shot directly into the black coffin and disappeared.

"After the spiritual ritual is over, the soul begins to enter. This will take some time to see if the aura and the dead person can be completely integrated. If successful, the spirit can be raised..."

Leng Youyue said again.

Two disciples of the Yin Corpse Emperor Sect suddenly rose into the air and stood above the altar with solemn expressions on their faces as they continued to inject magic spells into the coffin.

This process lasted for half an hour.

This shows how many techniques have been poured into it.

Rumble...

The black altar trembled, a hole appeared out of thin air on the surface of the altar, and then the black coffin fell in.

The cave entrance disappears.

The altar became empty again.

"Under this altar, there is a spiritual vein..."

Ye Yun said to himself.

"Yes, spiritual veins are used to nourish the corpse."

Leng Youyue nodded and smiled.

"It does look a bit like..."

Ye Yun nodded silently, then his expression moved slightly and he looked somewhere.

Another direction.

There was a coffin placed on the black altar, and two disciples flew close to it.

"This guy in the God King realm has been sleeping for more than a month, and he can finally wake up!"

One disciple said.

Another disciple nodded, and the two began to work together to enter the magic formula. A light rose from the altar, completely covering the black coffin.

The black coffin rotates, and the coffin emits light, echoing the altar.

Ye Yun used his Sky Disillusionment Eye to penetrate the light mask on the altar and the black coffin with one glance, and saw the changes inside.

The dead man in the coffin was a middle-aged man.

At this moment, the surface of the skin is covered with various runes. The runes seem to be breathing, constantly beating, and at the same time, they are constantly absorbing external light.

call--

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and pushed open the coffin lid.

The light on the black altar suddenly disappeared.

"Thank you two senior brothers!"

The middle-aged man jumped out of the coffin, with his hands clasped in his fists and a look of gratitude on his face.

"Now that you have successfully awakened, you have the qualifications to enter my Yin Corpse Emperor Sect. I will take you somewhere!"

One of the disciples said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother."

The middle-aged man flew up and followed the disciple, and the two of them left this gloomy hilly area.

"Resurrected from the dead, the cultivation level before death is still there, and the memory is still there. This technique is very good..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

Rumble...

Very far away, there was suddenly a tsunami sound.

Ye Yun was slightly startled: "Why is there the sound of sea water?"

Yu Lingfei looked into the distance, as if she had suddenly discovered a new continent, and shouted in surprise: "Master, the Three Immortals Sea has appeared!"

"Haha, the Three Immortals Sea has appeared..."

One disciple exclaimed in surprise.

Another disciple laughed and said: "I can't believe that this time the Three Immortals Sea is so close to my Yin Zhi Emperor Sect!"

A rainbow flew from the sky.

The figure in Changhong laughed loudly and shouted to the disciples on the altar below: "The opportunity to develop has arrived. Brothers and sisters, please work harder and do the things at hand quickly. Maybe you will have a chance to enter the Three Immortals Sea." …”

"good!"

All the disciples happily agreed.