I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Chapter 158 Crossing the Tribulation Seventh Floor

  In the spring of the 860th year of Mingren, the four superpowers of Dongzhou encircled the Misty Immortal Sect.

  The Temple of Time sent charcoal in the snow and rushed to help Piao Miao, but it was still difficult to resist.

  The Misty War is exhausted, please call out the mysterious sword cultivator before the destruction, the sword cultivator **** blocks the killing god, and with his own power, under the siege of more than ten super strong men, he kills ten of them, and then he goes away.

   Misty survived this.

   Great Xia Imperial City.

  Outside the huge city gate, warships came one after another. On the leading warship, there was a man standing, who was Prime Minister Lin who led the army this time.

   Below, many people are welcoming, and there are more people eating melons.

   "The four overlords besieged Misty, but ended in a disastrous defeat." Some people sighed lightly that Great Xia also lost a lot in this battle.

   "Satisfied, that Wushuang swordsman killed without distinction that day, but none of the Daxia strongmen who besieged him died under his sword, otherwise my Daxia strength would have weakened."

  In this siege, all parties lost, but among them, Daxia suffered the least loss, and there were not many superpowers with their own Taoism weapons, and a total of four fell.

  There are two million troops, and there are still one and a half million when they come back. It can be said that it is painless.

  The other immortal sects are miserable. The nearly twenty superpowers of Daozong have been reduced to single digits, and Taiyi and Xianjianzong are not much better.

   Of course, there is no worst, only worse.

   The entire Misty sect is almost wiped out, and this is mainly due to Daxia.

   "Congratulations to Prime Minister Lin!" The imperial court sent someone to greet him, but the other party didn't have a good face, and he was a little bit disappointed.

   "That sword cultivator is unrivaled and powerful, and his strength should be the best in the world." Shi Can, who was walking among the crowd, said, with longing in his eyes.

   "That one cut off the fruits of my Great Xia's victory, don't you hate him?"

   "Brother Chen's situation is small." Shi Can shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter if we hate such a supreme existence or not? Moreover, many people are telling about the strength of the opponent. This person should not have the intention of dominating, but only for a five-line weapon. A Taoist weapon can definitely kill the entire world."

   "The ones who hate him are the high-level figures of the various immortal sects. We, the bottom-level, can't do much. Some people even think that it is his sword that cuts out the future peace.

  If the Allied Forces of the Immortal Sect is destroyed, the three Wushuang are definitely the key protection targets, and there is a high probability that they will be able to escape. At that time, the three of them will have nothing to worry about. "

   "Nowadays, all the immortal sects have suffered heavy losses, and they will all enter the cultivation period, and it will be difficult for Misty to be honored. The future will be peaceful, and there will be no more **** battles."

  In this battle, all the big and small forces in Dongzhou participated, but it was mainly the duel between the immortal sects.

   "A unparalleled man who kills for profit, do you still yearn for it?"

"What do you mean, isn't the battle of Xianmen for profit? Or is it that Piaomiao is the big devil, and they are doing justice for the sky? Brother Chen, I know you have read sage books, but it is a bit pedantic. The world is like this. Come and go, strength is the respect, don't think too noble of Xianmen."

   "Let's go to Fengming Tea House. I heard that someone there once saw Wushuang Jianxiu's demeanor from a distance, and copied a realistic portrait. I'll go and observe it later." Shi Can hooked Chen Shen's shoulder and said again.

  Chen Shen shrugged his shoulders, and said to himself, now you are resting on the shoulders of that Wushuang Swordsman, and you don't feel awe yet.

The two went to see the portrait, Shi Can exclaimed that it was vivid, and it was in line with what he thought in his heart, but Chen Shen felt that it was unreal. According to the description of the person who copied it, Wushuang Jianxiu was nearly nine feet tall, but he testified that he was once wooden Xiao Jin measured it, and it wasn't so high.

  The Great War of Immortal Gates has been hotly discussed by people all over the world. Whether it is the most mysterious Wushuang Sword Cultivator or the losses of various immortal sects, it has been widely discussed, and it has only gradually subsided after ten years.

  In the past ten years, Misty Immortal Sect has been rebuilt on the ruins, and that land is still the most aura place, but beside the newly established fairy mountain, there is an extremely vast grassland, where all the disciples who died in battle were there.

  During the past ten years, both Misty and other immortal sects have been recruiting disciples.

  Especially in the Misty Immortal Sect, the sect was so weak that several floors were almost broken. In order to absorb more fresh blood, the standards for accepting apprentices were greatly lowered.

   Whoosh!

  In Wuyuan, Chen Shen is waving a long sword, which is the ethereal treasure of Zhenzong, a Taoist artifact that carries five kinds of Dao patterns.

   "Five Dao lines, two of which are involved by me. With the help of the Emperor's Law, I communicated with the Dao to supplement it. Unfortunately, the power did not increase much. After all, none of my own Dao is complete."

  Chen Shen sighed softly, but the laws of his own comprehension became more and more profound, and even one of the laws comprehended 99% of it, and it was only a little short of forming a complete Dao.

   "Perhaps, I don't need to master the complete dao mark. I just need to get closer to the sphere that seems to be the Dao, and let the Tao tool stand in front of it. The Tao tool can make up for itself. Maybe I can reproduce a complete Mahayana Tao tool."

  He stroked his chin and thought again.

boom!

  In the distance, there is a sword aura, that is Mu Xiaojin, she is also practicing sword, it is a white long sword, the blade is decorated with plum blossoms.

  Since Chen Shen got the five-way Taoist weapon, he gave her both Fanhua and Ning Tian's double-dao sword, but the other party's cultivation base is too low, so he can barely use Fanhua.

   As for the big axe? It has long been ashes in Mu Xiaojin's bag of treasures.

  Chen Shen practiced sword skills again, added some rules for several Taoist artifacts, and then began to practice in seclusion.

  He obtained more than a dozen Taoist artifacts in the First World War that year, and no longer needed to refine incomplete Taoist artifacts, and even began to dislike them.

   After all, compared with these real, even decayed Mahayana Taoist artifacts, the Taoist artifacts he refined are really inferior.

  Time passed, and more than 20 years passed in a blink of an eye, and we came to Mingren for 900 years.

  Dongzhou is full of vitality, and talents from the various immortal sects have begun to come out and practice in various places.

   After such a tragic battle, everyone was recharging their energy, and there was no assassination of a genius again.

   And in the current situation, they can't afford to consume it. If the fight continues, everyone will be finished and completely reduced to a third-rate force.

  It’s just that there will be a feeling of feud between young people. The young people from the Palace of Time and Misty Immortal Sect are not very good at dealing with geniuses from other immortal sects. Even if they don’t fight, they won’t look good.

   "Sister-in-law, did you quarrel with Brother Chen?" Shi Can said in a house.

   "Go, go, go, don't disturb our embroidery." A beautiful woman made a gesture of repelling, and then she said to the woman beside her:

   "Sister Mu can live as long as she wants, don't bother with him."

   "Did I disturb your couple's love?" Mu Xiaojin smiled.

   "Hmph." The beautiful woman snorted coldly and said:

"He saw that Zhang Ping's family had produced another good genius, and he felt uncomfortable. He also wanted to produce one from his own descendants. Unfortunately, after so many years, there were no outstanding descendants. Then this guy thought it was a problem with the second generation, and he wanted to recreate it. A second generation comes out."

   "." Mu Xiaojin, she smiled:

   "It doesn't matter whether the younger generations are outstanding or not, as long as they are safe, I still envy you. If the man is not around, there will still be children and grandchildren."

   "By the way, did you really quarrel with your husband? He has been living with me for several days, and he didn't take the initiative to come to you. What a bastard."

  Mu Xiaojin smiled bitterly, shook her head lightly, but did not answer.

  She looked at the mist in the distance, and seemed to see the scene inside, with a beautiful color in her eyes.

   At this time, the foggy courtyard was in a mess.

  The power of countless rules is raging, and the earth is full of holes. It is the season of recovery of all things, but all the green plants are withered.

   Above the acre of fertile land, a long red and blue sword is suspended, and the law shines, so that the elixir will not be destroyed.

   At this time, at the center of the rules ravaging, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, which was Chen Shen.

  His cultivation is about to break through, and the rules he has mastered have made a big breakthrough, almost forming a complete body of rules.

  With the deepening of his cultivation, the rules of the road led by the imperial law became more and more majestic. This time, several rules gushed out like a spring, which made him a little difficult to resist for a while, so he had to send Mu Xiaojin out.

boom!

  After three days of enlightenment, circles of faint light suddenly erupted in Chen Shen's body, his cultivation level broke through, and he was promoted to the seventh level of Transcendence Tribulation.

   "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the avenue of wood is clearly 99% mastered before breaking through the cultivation base, why now I break through, but I still haven't been able to capture the last trace of Dao?"

  He opened his eyes, not delighted by the improvement of his cultivation, but rather puzzled.

  There is no Mahayana in the world, and there are no rules for crossing the catastrophe, but he obviously used the imperial law to communicate with the Dao, and the energy is constantly pulling the rules, but until now, he still has not fully grasped a complete rule.

  Boom!

  At the moment when the cultivation base was improved, the imperial law was running faster, thunderous sounds were emitted from the body, the flesh and blood resonated with the emperor's pattern, and the force of the rules that could be drawn was doubled instantly.

  Buzz!

  The avenue that has never been seen in the world whispers, and the rules spread throughout the courtyard.

   "It's coming!" Chen Shen raised his head and said softly.

  The scene in front of him changed instantly, and in the dead and dark space, a huge white sphere emerged.

   Hundreds of millions of runes flickered, as if approaching the real Dao, seeing the essence of Dao.

   Thorn!

  As if a pair of simple and supreme eyes revived, they blinked.

   A faint brilliance flashed, it wanted to leave, and at this time the imperial law was operating, and it had nowhere to hide.

   It wasn't that Emperor Fa forcibly pulled the opponent over, but the kind that made Chen Shen approach it and couldn't escape.

   Da!

  Chen Shen made a bold decision. He walked into this unknown land and wanted to really get close to it.

   "Sure enough, my understanding of Dao is clearer." As soon as he stepped in, he realized a lot, and the several rules he mastered were improving and approaching perfection.

   Phew!

  He speeded up, trying to get closer.

  The steps of time unfolded, and in front of the opponent, the use of these supernatural powers increased by 20 to 30 percent. In an instant, it was a leap of 200,000 miles, but the distance between Chen Shen and the opponent seemed to have not changed.

   Is the eternal distance?

  This is not the case, he clearly feels that the rules he controls are being completed.

   Two chapters, a little empty, a little less, change first and then change

  (end of this chapter)