I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Chapter 160

   "Forget it, as long as you don't follow the second Mahayana road that Emperor Qing said, the problem shouldn't be too big."

  Chen Shen shook his head lightly, not going to put this idea into action.

  Now is not the time to create human beings, he has to find a way to break the Mahayana curse, this is the most important thing.

  Of course, if even he can't break this taboo, maybe one day, he and Mu Xiaojin will have children.

   Without thinking too much, he began to practice in closed doors.

  Two things, one is to comprehend the avenue, operate the imperial law, let yourself be close to the way of heaven, and sit in front of the avenue to comprehend the rules, and get twice the result with half the effort.

  The other thing is to create a martial art. He has not forgotten his promise back then, to tailor a peerless Taoist art for Mu Xiaojin.

   With the comprehension of multiple laws, Chen Shen has some ideas and is already on the way.

   In this way, time passed year by year, and in the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed.

  Five hundred years, the lifespan of a Jindan Zhenjun, but for many monks in Dongzhou, they are ashamed to call themselves monks if they don't become Void Return.

   I haven't been hanging around for thousands of years, so I'm ashamed to call myself a senior.

  Dongzhou is the same as before, nothing major has happened, and the immortal sects are still developing. There are more and more geniuses walking the world, but there are still not many superpowers who are powerful in the world.

  The once-in-a-hundred-year event has not been cancelled, and the subsequent fairy sects began to participate again, but the rules were changed. Standing on the stage, then life and death are fate and wealth is in the sky.

   It's even more cruel. It's okay to meet friendly troops, but if you are hostile, you will definitely have to fight.

  Although the world is peaceful, all the immortal sects are holding their breaths. Daozong Xianjianzong and others have always regretted that they failed to destroy Misty, and of course Misty Xianzong also remembers this blood feud.

  The two sides dare not make any more moves, so they can only put the contest on their peers, and let the young people decide the winner.

  So every time the immortals meet, the geniuses compete against each other, and casualties often occur.

   However, none of the geniuses who kill the blood are easy to mess with, and their strength is far superior to that of their peers.

  The head teacher of Misty Immortal Sect has also changed, and now the sword fairy Bai Ling is in charge.

  She is unparalleled in the world, and her strength is second in the world. In addition, when Piao Miao was in danger, she was the number one hero of Piao Miao's defense against foreign enemies, except for the help of Wushuang Sword Cultivator.

  Now the entire clan is supported by Du Jie Wushuang, Gu Huairen will naturally abdicate.

  In fact, Chu Yuyan was the suzerain's first heir, but this guy was stunned, and he was still fighting the strongest way.

  Gu Huairen hated iron for being weak, and lost confidence in him.

  Bai Ling is in charge of Misty, and he has indeed managed the Xianmen better.

   Moreover, she is ten times stronger than Gu Huairen. Whenever there is a secret realm in the world, this person who dares to face the headmasters of various immortal sects who hold the five-way path artifacts alone, just to get more benefits from it.

  Of course, the help of the Hall of Time is indispensable. It is rumored that every time Bai Ling goes to the Dragon Gate Banquet, the Lord of the Hall of Time will lend her five Taoist artifacts.

   "Is it okay to just tolerate her like this? At worst, we will unite again to destroy her Misty." Every time, some elders of the immortal sect couldn't help shouting.

   "Forget it, bear with it, after 8,000 years of catastrophe, even if she is Wushuang, she will fall in front of the years. After 8,000 years, our immortal sects are still high and there is no need to look at other people's faces." Someone shook his head and said.

  As long as you are not being ridden on the head, it is not a problem. People are unparalleled, and they should be strong.

  Time passed again, and in a blink of an eye, another five hundred years passed, and we came to the nineteenth hundred years of Mingren.

  Mingren is the second longest reigning emperor of Daxia, and may even surpass Taizu in the future.

  This year, a major event happened in Dongzhou.

  Ning Tian made a breakthrough and achieved crossing the tribulation!

   An unprecedented thunder catastrophe appeared in the sky above Misty, and the power of rules descended.

   This man is at the height of his power, standing on the ceiling of the world, just after passing the tribulation, his strength can be ranked among the top three in the world.

  In the fairy gate, there is peace and joy, and countless people are celebrating. From then on, there will be another Dujie Wushuang in the world!

  Boom!

  Ning Tian stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, went to the Palace of Time, and then traveled around the world, stopping in front of Daxia and several immortals of Daozong.

   seems to be provocative.

  But the major superpowers didn’t say anything.

  No way, who made you Dujie Wushuang, provocative, provocative, if you have the ability, start a sect war.

  Of course the battle of Xianmen will not happen, even if there are two Dujie Wushuang, Piao Miao has to consider the consequences.

not to mention.

  Only you, Misty Immortal Sect, have Tribulation Warriors?

  The following year, Daozong's Wushuang also succeeded in crossing the catastrophe!

   This person also followed Ning Tian's example, and went to the Southern Region with a five-way grain Taoist artifact, walking in the territory of Misty Immortal Sect.

  On that day, the Battle of Dujie Wushuang almost happened.

  Ning Tian couldn't bear that tantrum, and immediately wanted to fight, but was discouraged by Bai Ling.

  If this battle starts, there will be no turning back, and it is likely to trigger a **** battle among the sects again.

   Poof!

  In the unknown place, in the regular space that Du Jie has been pursuing all his life, there is a figure sitting cross-legged.

   At this moment, he opened his eyes, showing a trace of surprise.

  Chen Shen took out a bronze tripod from the storage bag, a Taoist vessel in the world!

  However, this Taoist artifact collapsed at this moment, the ruled runes on the surface dissipated, and the decayed Taoist aggregate collapsed.

   "A longevity immortal in Dongzhou has fallen." He whispered.

  The Dao Artifact carries the Dao mark of a certain strong man. If the deity falls, all Dao marks will collapse.

   No, to be more precise, it should be that the Tianxin imprint of a certain immortal was cut off.

The Immortal Immortal's imprint on the Dao of Heaven is complete, and it can almost be said to be immortal. As long as the Immortal Imprint of Tianxin is still there, it can be resurrected continuously. .

   This is recorded in the Qingdi Handbook.

   It can also be considered that all the Taoist artifacts in the world today have their masters become immortals.

  These monks became enlightened in the fairy world, but the mark of Mahayana remained in Dongzhou and did not dissipate.

  Boom!

   On this day, there was a low humming sound from the imperial mausoleum, and another holy master performed transformation.

  The state of Qi luck does not increase lifespan, and the talent for cultivation is generally not high. Returning to the void is the end point of almost all saints.

  Chen Shen left the customs and attended the funeral.

  Speaking of which, this holy master is still an acquaintance, the one who ran away from Ziyuan back then.

  After that, he didn't go back, but went to work in the Imperial Mausoleum Center.

  Actually, he showed his cultivation and could be respected by the world. Ming Ren had to carefully offer him up as the second patriarch who guarded the mausoleum.

Roar!

   At the center, there is a horizontal long purple dragon king hovering, lifelike.

It is not the real Dragon King, but it is transformed by luck. At the beginning of the Wenguang period, luck gave birth to some wisdom, but after being swallowed by the emperor, the wisdom dissipated. This was reborn, and it was complete, thinking like three or four year old child.

  The rest of the holy beasts dote on it very much, full of doting, because they don't need to suppress it, and the Dragon King can absorb the luck if he has luck.

  As long as it doesn't let it escape from here, everything is fine.

   "Generation after generation of emperors have never separated the luck. This is to use the great luck to break through the Mahayana!" Chen Shen stared at the dragon king of luck, thinking.

  Ten years later, he and Shi Can walked out of the imperial mausoleum and went to the fairy house.

   "Back in the day, we drank together and chatted, as if it was just yesterday." Shi Can sighed, his face had lost all vitality.

  Returning to the void for three thousand years, he has spent more than 2,500 years, more than half of his life has passed, even with the longevity pill, he can live for at most a thousand years.

   "What are you doing earlier, come on, let's drink!" Duan Li said.

  He came back. Back then he left lonely after being disgraced, but now his father has fallen and he has to come back.

   "Brother Duan, don't even think about running away again. I'll have to watch over you from now on." Shi Can was very happy. His old friend whom he hadn't seen for more than a thousand years returned, and he will no longer be lonely in the future.

  Chen Shen? Forget it, retreat every day, there is no one who can dig out his heart and lungs.

   "No more." Duan Li seemed to look away, looking very peaceful.

  Chen Shen glanced at him, and found that the other party's cultivation was still returning to the void, the same as when he left.

  Obviously, Duan Li was dealt a severe blow at the beginning. At the beginning, he was so eager to achieve the fusion and cross the catastrophe. After so many years, it seems that he has never improved his cultivation.

   "Brother Duan, did you write the holy text back then?" Suddenly, Chen Shen spoke, making the atmosphere suddenly cold.

   Duan Li remained silent for a long time, and finally said briefly:

"It's in the past."

   "Okay." Chen Shen sighed, but didn't delve into it.

   "Eat your food, could it be that brother Duan was wronged, can you get justice for him?" Shi Can said dissatisfied.

  “.”The paragraph is separated.

   They decided not to mention that matter, but the two of them said something to each other, which was very heart-wrenching.

  In the end, the three drank a full night of wine before leaving the next morning.

  Duan Li felt a little regretful. It was obviously a group of four back then, but now there is one less person.

  He had invited Zhang Ping before the party, and he never blamed him, but he really couldn't go back, and Zhang Ping had no face at all.

  Afterwards, Duan Li moved into the Imperial Mausoleum and never returned to Duan Mansion.

  Anyway, he used to be a holy master of the imperial tomb, even if the Dao fruit is cut off, the imperial tomb welcomes him.

   What's more, he also has two holy master friends, no one dares to say anything wrong with him.

   After gathering with his friends for a few days, Chen Shen retreated again.

  The years are long, Akihito is 2,500 years old.

  Boom boom boom!

   Within half a month, there were death knells from the imperial mausoleum.

  The older generation of holy masters has almost reached the end of their lives, and Master Shi Can passed away within half a month.

  Even the saint masters of Chen Shen's generation, many of them are running out of lifespan, and Shi Can, Duan Li and others are showing their old age.

  Boom!

  Outside the imperial city, catastrophes gathered, and some people were crossing the catastrophe, wanting to break through the void and merge into one.

boom!

   "I'm really not reconciled!" The helpless and desolate voice became utterly loud, and this strong man died under the catastrophe, and he failed to change his fate against the sky.

   "Why bother, there are still hundreds of years to live!" Duan Li looked there and sighed.

   It was Zhang Ping who crossed the catastrophe!

   "It's still at the peak, and after a while, the energy and blood will decline, and it will be useless if you want to fit together. He wants to take a gamble!" Chen Shen said.

   Finally, the three attended Zhang Ping's funeral.

   "Uncle Duan, Uncle Chen, Uncle Shi!" Zhang Hua greeted him personally, feeling a little guilty.

   This is the first meeting in more than two thousand years since Duan Li left.

   "Vow to break the Mahayana curse." After returning, Chen Shen retreated immediately.

   The second volume is actually almost over, and the time span in the future may be very large

  (end of this chapter)