I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 89: True Venerable Supernatural Powers

"Come on, let's continue drinking." Chen Shen sat on the small table and said to the old man in front of him.

"This old guy's memory is messed up. He has killed many people." Mo Lao frowned and said to himself.

At this time, he was no longer Mo Lao, and it was Chen Shen's one-tenth Yuanshen who controlled his body.

"Drinking with myself feels so awkward." After a while, Chen Shen shook his head lightly, allowing the soul to control where Mo Lao went.

"Bury Mr. Mo as soon as possible. I don't like this old guy's body." Before leaving, Mr. Mo said.

Chen Shen waved his hand, it is inappropriate to start the burial now, we will talk about it later.

However, Yuanshen was too much, and his head still hurts, so this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

In the evening, Wang Lan, the master of destiny, did not come back. He probably went to read someone's face. I don't know if it was palm reading or what.

In the early morning of the second day, Chen Shen simply tidied up and left the coffin shop.

"Does Wang Lan count as a win? Zhang Qiang died. I went to Ziyuan with three apprentices who were passing through the scene. I killed Mr. Mo, and soon he was about to practice kung fu and died suddenly.

Maybe the coffin shop will be hers by then, so it will be effortless? "

While thinking, he took a carriage to Ziyuan.

The city of Prince An's Mansion is very large, and flying inside the city is prohibited. No matter how noble one's status is, even the True Venerable Void Returner must walk obediently.

The best means of transportation is a horse-drawn carriage.

...

The Purple Garden is very grand, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, and it is built around the deepest part of the royal tomb, which is hundreds of miles away.

It is mainly the cemetery built for the luck of the King's Mausoleum, but it is all controlled by Prince An's Mansion, and Xianchao will not say anything.

Chen Shen crossed a lush purple bamboo forest and came to the residential area of ​​Ziyuan.

This is his first time here, and the last time he signed up for competitions was outside the Purple Garden.

"Chen Shen!" A surprised voice sounded.

You don't need him to ask the way, turn east and west, the novice NPC will show up in person and lead the way.

It is also Chen Shen's exclusive NPC.

"Come with me, you are not familiar with this place."

Xu Wenjing stood under an attic and greeted them.

Then, Chen Shen followed him to the courtyard of luck master Zhao Decai, introducing as he walked:

"Whether it is a distinguished luck master or us apprentices, we all have our own courtyard."

"There are a total of hundreds of luck masters and guards in the purple garden. Don't rush in, Chen Shen. Some of them are the courtyard territory of green birds and even purple crane level luck masters. If you offend them, even Master Zhao can't protect them." you."

"By the way, our courtyard has been assigned, and you live next door to me." As she said that, Xu Wenjing's pretty face flushed slightly.

"..." Chen Shen, I'm afraid it was not on purpose.

"Excuse me, how strong is the guard?"

he asked suddenly.

"At the beginning of the transformation of the gods, there were at most several Void Returning True Venerables, and it was even rumored that there was a peerless powerhouse sitting in the purple garden.

But they are only responsible for guarding the Purple Garden, the garden is very safe and no one dares to disturb it.

Of course, if one day you become a Zihe-level Luck Master, there will be ancestor-level guards to protect you until you die. "

"Like the lofty golden-scale luck masters, they are all true gods who open the way, and they are very majestic."

Speaking of this, Xu Wenjing whispered again: "I heard that the peerless powerhouse in Ziyuan is to protect a quasi-sage master in Ziyuan. It is rumored that that master is about to become a true dragon-level luck master."

"But these are very far away from us, hey, we have already arrived at the Zhao Teacher's courtyard."

As she said that, Xu Wenjing realized that she had arrived at Teacher Zhao Decai's yard, and her eyes were faintly disappointed.

Zhao Decai was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, closing his eyes and meditating.

Standing behind him was a handsome young man, the boy of this man.

"Master Zhao!" Chen Shen came in front of Zhao Decai and nodded as a gesture.

The other party nodded slightly, opened his eyes and looked at the apprentices in the yard, got up and said:

"Now that everyone is here, let me briefly talk about what you will do with me in the future."

The ten apprentices lined up, listening to the green bird-level luck master say:

"Ziyuan assigned you to practice under my sect. Although the time may not be long, it can be regarded as a contingent origin, and there is a cause and effect.

However, I am only responsible for leading you into the door, and what happens next depends on you.

And I'm just a green bird-level luck master, I need to spend more time on myself, and I don't have much energy to guide you carefully..."

"In the future, for the first ten days, I will preach for you for an hour every day. After ten days, it will be once every half a month. If you have any questions, you need to find me during the preaching. I will not waste the rest of the time for you."

"After the sermon, it's your apprenticeship task. Each of you has to patrol the cemetery in the purple garden for four hours a day..."

After talking about many matters, Zhao Decai began to talk about the way of Baiyan-level luck.

I have to say that this luck master spoke very well, and now he understands many things that Chen Shen couldn't understand.

If he was teaching in the Celestial Dynasty, this person would definitely have a chance to become a super teacher.

It's no wonder that the senior officials of Ziyuan asked him to bring apprentices.

"Tomorrow, we will start inspecting the cemetery. We can experience the luck formations of the masters at close range, and we also need help to check whether some formations have been disclosed.

Let my boy take you to your respective courtyards today, and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, but trespassing is not allowed in some places, if you have any questions, ask my boy. "

After the sermon was over, Zhao Decai gave some instructions, and asked the boy to take everyone to the residential area.

But what Xu Wenjing said was true, she had indeed become Chen Shen's neighbor.

However, it was not arranged in advance. Chen Shen saw the other party quietly grabbing the boy and handing him a storage bag, and the boy burst into a smile...

The purple garden is very large and quiet. Chen Shen's courtyard is ten miles away, and only his neighbor Xu Wenjing is with him.

Not bad, he likes such a quiet and undisturbed life.

However, when Lu Changqing was his neighbor, Xu Wenjing lived next door.

The two courtyards were originally separated by five miles, but she said that the courtyard was old and in disrepair and needed to be rebuilt.

But Chen Shen clearly saw that the courtyard collapsed with the snap of the other party's fingers.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Shen, please take care of me in the future." Xu Wenjing showed a sweet smile.

Chen Shen sighed inwardly, it would be great if the person in front of him was replaced by Mu Xiaojin.

He still misses his wife a lot.

After the sermon ended on the second day, ten people followed the boy to the burial place.

hum!

Chen Shenwang's qi technique was complete, and the purple gold mountain and river technique was also involved. In the dark, he could feel the majestic purple qi.

That was the oppressive luck in the royal tomb. He opened his eyes, and through the mist, he vaguely saw a huge figure in the center of the royal tomb.

"See, that's Yinglong. It's a cataclysmic dragon that the honorable King An hunted from the West Sea. It's specially used to suppress the luck of the southern region so as not to lose it."

The boy asked everyone to open their eyes to observe some of the situation in the royal tomb.

"Almost every royal tomb is suppressed by the Dragon King. Rumor has it that there is a real dragon in the most noble royal tomb..."

...

"Take the eyes of the sky, everything in the royal tomb is not something you should think about, now follow me to the Baiyan Luck Park."

From the outside to the inside of the treasure land of luck, the closer it is to the royal tomb, the higher the level of the engraved luck circle.

Chen Shen and his party turned from the white goose level to the purple crane level treasure land in a mighty way.

"There are three golden-scale tombs in the entire Ziyuan, which are the weakest positions in the royal mausoleum formation. However, such tombs are not for you to observe."

Tour around, exactly, about four hours.

It's not all about patrolling by walking.

On the way back, he also met the other 20 apprentices.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and nodded slightly.

Most of them are default relationship masters, and they know each other in the city.

Before parting, the boy said again: "Everyone who entered Ziyuan belongs to the lineage of luck masters. I hope you will become Baiyan-level luck masters as soon as possible, so that you can leave the teacher earlier and establish your own family."

"Chen Shen, you are very talented, but you should become a Luck Master earlier. The apprentices who have just graduated from the teacher have three empty tomb places at the White Goose level. This is bestowed by the palace, and all the proceeds from the transaction belong to you."

As Xu Wenjing said, she also had expectations.

Burial in the Purple Garden is not so casual, it requires bidding and verification of qualifications.

Even if it is a tomb engraved with the Baiyan-level luck formation, it will be sold at a sky-high price.

And there is a time limit for entering the tomb in Ziyuan. There are two time limits of five hundred years and one thousand years. When the time limit is reached, the tomb needs to be moved.

If they had been buried in the Purple Garden to absorb luck, the families of the younger generations would be upset and they would be able to continue to be brilliant.

And this kind of situation is impossible. If it is buried forever, where is the purple garden enough to bury it? How can the palace keep earning resources? Who will support the luck masters who have been maintaining the luck circle?

...

In a blink of an eye, Chen Shen has been in Ziyuan for five days.

"If you don't preach today, follow me to the burial." Zhao Decai said to the ten people.

He is a green bird-level luck master, so of course business often comes to him.

"After leaving the teacher, in addition to the quota of tombs allocated, subsequent burial transactions will be based on strength. The palace will specify the price of the tomb, and luck masters of the same level will compete with each other to obtain places according to their strength.

Master Zhao has always been ranked in the top three among the green bird-level luck masters, and he has one or two opportunities to be buried almost every three months.

At the same time, those who rank lower need to keep their graves from time to time to check the formation without making any mistakes. Relatively, they earn very few resources.

But within ten years, everyone will have a guaranteed quota. "

The exclusive NPC quietly explained to the novice Chen Shen.

"Didn't it mean to get the limelight?" The latter thought to himself.

He doesn't really like to appear holy in front of others, but Ziyuan uses this rule to arrange the candidates for burial, so it seems that it depends on hard power.

The two were chatting, they left the Ziyuan and came to the door.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people waiting around a coffin at the door.

"Master Zhao, you are here." The leader on the opposite side smiled respectfully.

"It's a pity that the True Honor has fallen." Zhao Decai said regretfully.

"It's just that the ancestor was unlucky. He left the territory of the Immortal Dynasty to meet his friends, but was drained of blood by that evil peerless demon cultivator. If it weren't for the arrival of the peerless master from the Misty Immortal Sect, my ancestor's bones would not be safe." The man sighed and explained why.

"The demon cultivator is indeed not simple. He was chased and killed by the Misty Immortal Sect for several years, and he dared to come out to harm the monks."

Chen Shen instantly understood that the Demon Cultivator in that population was the peerless monster who murdered 100,000 monks.

He looked at Zhenzun's coffin, and his heart moved.

Then, the other party brought the coffin and followed Zhao Decai into the Purple Garden.

When he came to an empty tomb, Zhao Decai, under the witness of the other party, engraved the green bird luck circle on the coffin on the spot.

"Look hard, study hard." He said something to Chen Shen and ten people, and then began to form the formation.

...

"Bury it." Half an hour later, Zhao Decai took a deep breath and said.

"Go, fill your ancestors with soil, move briskly, don't destroy the magic circle." The person headed by the other party ordered.

"Since we are true monks, we juniors should add a handful of soil to show our respect." Chen Shen said righteously.

In the astonished eyes of the other party, he took the shovel and added soil.

The remaining nine people here also have strange eyes.

"Not bad!" It was Zhao Decai who said:

"Whether it is a master of luck formation or a true master of Taoism, they all practice under the way of heaven and strive for the fate of heaven. They are also of the same way, and they should be called friends of Taoism."

Then, he also added a handful of soil.

There was no other way, the luck apprentices all added soil with strange expressions.

...

[The burial was successful! 】

[Obtain part of the spiritual root and gain immortal experience.

Obtain the supernatural power: Dou Zhuan Xing Yi (Dacheng)! 】

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the True Venerable Returning to the Void, starting with a top-grade spiritual root, and approaching the top-grade spiritual root, it is very powerful!" Chen Shen said in his heart.

After years of waiting, it finally paid off.

His spiritual roots have grown, and his experience in immortality has reached the true deity of returning to the void.

That is to say, there is no bottleneck in breaking through to the Supreme True Honor, and there is no need to open the way by yourself, there is already a wide road to the True Honor!

Moreover, he also obtained a supernatural power of movement, Dacheng's star shift, five hundred miles in one step!

With this supernatural power bonus, his speed has at least tripled.

As expected of the Immortal Dynasty, as worthy of the Purple Garden, none of the buried monks were weak.

...

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and a month later, Zhao Decai buried another true respecter.

"It's wonderful, that's how it feels." After receiving the reward, Chen Shen was in a state of fascination.

Another strong man with a high-grade spiritual root, his spiritual root has obviously improved a bit.

However, he is the ultimate spiritual root, and there is a long way to go.

"Chen Shen, do you know how many spirit stones Master Zhao earned this time?"

On the way back, Xu Wenjing revealed the inside story to Chen Shen.

After An Wang set the price, he bid according to this price, and most of the resources he earned went into the pocket of the air transporter.

"A total of 80,000 high-grade spirit stones!" She said the amount, and she was shocked.

"The palace will never lose money."

Chen Shen added inwardly.

"We have been following Master Zhao for five years, but we should work hard to study the formation and become a teacher as soon as possible in order to earn spirit stone resources."

Xu Wenjing said again.

Chen Shen nodded slightly.

...

Spring went to autumn, half a year later, among the 30 apprentices, the monk who won the first place was promoted to the White Goose Luck Master first, and became self-reliant.

"How could it be him? At the beginning, he was able to win the first place. There was a lot of moisture. I always thought that the most talented person was Chen Shen.

But now it seems that Chen Shen is still worse than him. "

Under Zhao Decai's disciples, the nine apprentices discussed with each other.

Everyone thought that the first person would be Chen Shen, but the result was unexpected.

"Chen Shen, concentrate on it and don't get distracted." Even Zhao Decai couldn't help but encourage him.

It seemed that he had the same idea as everyone else, but it turned out to be wrong.

"Cheer Chen Shen, I believe in you." Xu Wenjing was still a little girl, supporting him wholeheartedly.

...

However, three months later, there were people who became teachers one after another, but Chen Shen was still not among them.

"Could it be that this person is also determined by default, not because of his own talent?"

"It's very possible. It's probably an apprentice with a lot of water, not even as good as us."

Everyone started guessing and changed their minds, thinking that Chen Shen must have gone through the back door just like them.

And a lot of moisture.

"The original shape is revealed?" Zhao Decai was also puzzled, and looked at Chen Shen, who had closed his eyes and realized the Tao, in his courtyard, and whispered softly.

"Don't care what other people think of you, I still support you, but I'm going to be a teacher soon, you have to hurry up."

Xu Wenjing upholds the tolerant attitude of NPCs and does not judge people by talent or strength.

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