I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Chapter 111 Breakthrough Return to Void

   "Senior sister, I want to retreat, don't disturb me these two days."

  Backing to the courtyard, Chen Shen said to Mu Xiaojin.

   "Are you going to break through the seventh layer of Huashen?"

   "Yes." The former nodded.

   Then, Chen Shen walked into the exclusive practice room of the house.

   Crash!

  Thousands of top-grade spirit stones were randomly placed on the ground by him.

  What he lacks most now is the spirit stone, and all the spirit stones have been replaced with top-quality ones, not the best ones.

boom!

  With a sound coming from the body, the breakthrough cultivation base is in progress.

  The surface of the body began to glow with golden light, and just when it was about to attract thunder, an inexplicable fluctuation occurred, and there was no movement on the surface.

   "The Secret of the Qing Emperor's Longevity is very popular with me." Chen Shen said in admiration.

   Next, focus on breakthroughs.

  Entering in totality, emptiness and emptiness, is to return to emptiness.

  At this level, the evolution of the body has reached a very high level.

  Some people are born extraordinary, their physique is different from ordinary people, such as sword body, ice body, and awesome king body.

   These are all monks who have already begun to transform their bodies since they were born, leaving the mortal womb.

   When it comes to returning to the void, even without such a proud physical talent, the physical talent has become inferior to these extraordinary physiques.

  In this state, all aspects of oneself have been greatly improved, and the body can be regarded as one of the top energy bodies in the world.

  The control over oneself is very meticulous, and the rules of heaven and earth will also have a deep understanding.

   Wow!

   Layer after layer of black viscous substance was discharged, and Chen Shen clearly felt a stench.

   "I have the Unparalleled Emperor's Law, and I am a fellow practitioner of the three ways. The physical body has long been intact and can be called a precious body. How can there be so many impurities." Chen Shen said to himself.

  As time passed, the changes in his body became more and more violent. From the withered flesh outside, it could be seen faintly that there was a blazing fireball inside, containing huge energy.

  Even if it was suppressed by the Qingdi Longevity Art, it was still obvious that there were ripples around Chen Shen, and a terrifying aura was vaguely present.

   Hum!

  Slowly, as his cultivation got closer to returning to the void, Chen Shen seemed to disappear, unable to perceive, as if he didn't exist in this world.

  But if you look carefully, the other person is actually sitting there cross-legged.

  And this is another manifestation of returning to the void, between nothingness, and becoming one with the heaven and the earth.

  Void-returning powerhouses cannot perceive, and can only observe with the naked eye. Of course, you are a peerless powerhouse, so I didn’t say it.

   Time passed, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

boom!

  In the early morning of the third day, with the last muffled sound, Chen Shen finally completed his merits and virtues, officially entered the ranks of Void Returning Powerhouses, and was honored by the world.

   "If ordinary monks are promoted to return to the void, there will be a unparalleled thunder calamity. They will die or live. It is uncomfortable to watch. It must be the Qing Emperor who is awesome and created such a tyrannical exercise."

  Chen felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

   If Prince An's Mansion is robbed in the future, he will also have the strength to protect himself.

   There is a bathroom next to the training room, which is specially prepared for him to break through his cultivation base.

  Chen Shen cleaned up, changed his clothes, and walked out of the training room.

   "Congratulations, Junior Brother." Mu Xiaojin was waiting outside, and the other party was smiling.

   "Promote your cultivation, you should celebrate it." He hugged the shy Mu Xiaojin horizontally.

  The other party's fair and pretty face was blushing, her face was flushed, her ears were hot, her eyebrows were downcast.

   "It's only morning?" Mu Xiaojin's voice was as thin as a moan.

   "Can't there be a time to celebrate?" Chen Shen smiled.

   This kind of life is actually very interesting, there is still a touch of sentimentality in the boring practice, and it is worth it in the world.

   Wenguang calendar one hundred and seventy-two years.

  In Ziyuan, Chen Shen, with his proud talent, made another breakthrough in Zihe, raising the realm of a fortune master to the quasi-grandmaster level.

   "For how many years, everyone has basically given up on luck. Only Chen Shen's progress has become more and more obvious. He is already a quasi-grand master, and he is also ranked in the top 20 among Zihe masters."

   "Don't doubt it. In the future, the imperial mausoleum will definitely not give up on this genius, who is an absolute saint." The fortune master is both envious and jealous.

   "By the way, I heard that if you enter the imperial tomb, you can bring your family. It's a pity. I have no children, otherwise."

   "You just remembered now? Unfortunately, we have thought of this trick a long time ago.

   But our Tianjiao is a loner, no one in the Purple Garden has had a good relationship with him, and he is unwilling to appreciate his favor.

  If he enters the imperial mausoleum, Old Zhao will definitely be taken away by Chen Shen, Zhang Ping doesn't know, this little genius is a bit arrogant, and he doesn't know how to flatter him. "

  Boom!

  While the luck masters were discussing with each other, there was a thunderous bell from the palace.

   Soon, news spread to Ziyuan.

   In the summer of the one hundred and seventy-second year of the Great Xia, Emperor Wenguang made the Heavenly Sword shine again.

  Guarding the Lingwang Tanmo court spirit mine in the west of northern Xinjiang, it is worth millions of top-quality spirit stones.

  Wen Guang was furious, and the God of War attacked again.

   And this time, it ended faster than ever.

  The main reason is that King Ling's location is not very good, not very far from the capital.

  Wen Guang was furious in the morning, and in the afternoon, the Army God's million-strong army arrived at Lingwang Mansion.

  Millions of troops, whether they were assembled in advance or not, other people dare not discuss at will.

   It can only be said that the gods of the army are precious and fast, and the use of soldiers is like a god.

   But this time, the Great Xia Army God failed to bring King Ling back to the capital alive.

"If I were in Wenguang's position, I would do the same, and I would even do it. Ruthless is the emperor's family. You are stable for the country, but I also have my strength of character, so I can live like the king of Zhenbei. It's better to simply die, I have the confidence to see my father in Jiuquan."

   "It's a pity that I can't see this great summer again. I can't drink a few glasses of wine with you."

   Really deserved to be the king who collided with Wen Guang back then. King Ling was very free and easy, and killed himself with a smile. A family of wives, children and grandchildren were buried with him.

  Wen Guang will not leave trouble for himself, he would rather do it himself.

   "Wenguang doesn't play cards according to routine!" When Chen Shen got the news, he almost said it.

   But think about it, the vassal kings are all top-level powerhouses, and they all support their own soldiers. If these princes are given time, maybe the Great Xia will be in chaos.

  Different from Chen Shen, he was only shocked and had no other emotions.

   But the rest of the luck masters began to panic.

  The Palace of King Ling was removed in an instant, leaving only three princes and kings, and the time span for Wen Guang to cut down the vassals became shorter and shorter.

   King Zhenbei will get rid of King Ling two years later. If he starts to suppress King Zhu next year, King An and King Qi will follow.

   Moreover, it may not be necessary to find King An first.

   "We are afraid of disaster for the luck masters. We should prepare as soon as possible. This discussion is meaningless, so we don't want to hold it."

  The luck masters all refused to discuss the Dao, and they didn't want to waste any more time on this meaningless discussion.

  Ziyuan Zihe Jinlin masters also fulfilled everyone's wish, no longer discussing and discussing.

   "Ziyuan may be like the mausoleum of Zhou Wangfu. You wait for good students to practice, and when disaster strikes, you can protect yourself, but don't rely on luck to practice, otherwise you will only die if you are caught." Master Jinlin said.

  A group of luck masters below nodded repeatedly, but who knows if they have any thoughts in their hearts.

   In the 174th year of Wenguang, Wenguang did not move, and Great Xia seemed peaceful.

  Chen Shen walked out of the house where he had stayed for two years and went to Ziyuan.

  He has made progress in Zihe, and he can be admitted to Zihe Grandmaster after a little bit.

  I went to Ziyuan to communicate with Lao Zhao.

  This person taught him Zijin Mountain and River Technique, and he is a teacher and apprentice.

  Chen Shen is not a ungrateful person. When Lao Zhao taught him, now it is his turn to repay the kindness.

  "Master Zhao." When he came to Lao Zhao's courtyard, Chen Shen bowed and saluted.

   "Come here, have a drink with me and play a few games of chess." Zhao Decai said with a smile.

   "Master Zhao, you lost again." Chen Shen said calmly.

   "One more set."

   "Master Zhao, I came to you to give you this handwritten booklet." Chen Shen took out a booklet from his arms.

  This is the experience of Zihe chapter written by him, which is very detailed.

  With Lao Zhao's talent, it won't take many years to reach his current attainment.

  However, Zhao Decai shook his head lightly and did not pick it up.

   "Master Zhao, this is my intention, you" Chen Shen said, unconsciously swept by his consciousness, and then he was taken aback for a moment.

   Then, the two sides were silent for a long time.

   Chi!

  Chen Shen drew a barrier.

   "Why bother, if there is a chance, I can protect you!" He said, his face full of regret.

   But Lao Zhao smiled and didn't care, explaining: "I'm different from you, I'm alone and have nothing to worry about."

   "I have a home in the city."

   At this point, Chen Shen already understood.

  If the imperial mausoleum takes him away, he can take Lao Zhao away, but it may be difficult to keep the other party's family.

   "Don't come to my place in the future, I will leave Ziyuan in a few days and stay with my family in the city.

  You have your own sky, don't worry about it, just come and have a few glasses of wine with me before you leave. "

  Old Zhao is very open-minded, if he can, he will succeed, but if he can’t, at least he can be with his family in the last days.

   Change first and then change, sorry for the lateness, and the number of words is still small, try to write more tomorrow

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