I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 133 Target Immortal, Mythical Talent

The sky and the earth are completely silent, everyone's eyes are looking at the sky, the figure that shines like a **** is completely silent.

Chu Yuyan broke through the doubts with absolute strength, what kind of saint-grandson royal body, the peerless son of the saint.

Not a heavenly product, in front of him, everyone has to bow their heads, they are all chickens and dogs.

He stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by saints and saints with gloomy faces.

At this moment, all the world-famous geniuses became Chu Yuyan's background board, facing Haoyue like fireflies.

But this Wushuang didn't seem very happy. He lowered his head, thinking about something, his brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes furrowed.

"Invincible is really lonely. Chu Wushuang may be feeling melancholy. Looking around the world, he has not been able to find a match."

"That's right, the combination of Dongzhou's most talented talents can't survive a hundred rounds in his hands. Ask the world, who can be his opponent."

"There is no opponent worthy of using all your strength, how to spur yourself, Chu Wushuang is afraid that he will be invincible for too long, and he will lose his brave and aggressive heart to fight for the top."

"In my lifetime, I can see Wushuang challenge the heroes. Fortunately, Chu Yuyan deserves the name of Wushuang, and the ceiling of the world is so terrifying!"

Chu Yuyan looked normal, ignored everyone's praise for him, did not greet anyone, and disappeared directly above the fairy house.

However, although he left, after the news of his glorious deeds of single-handedly outnumbered heroes spread, it caused an uproar.

"After this battle, I will see which cats and dogs dare to touch Ci Chu Wushuang again, and compare them with him."

"It's a pity that I couldn't be there. Just listening to your word of mouth, my blood boils. I think of running in the sunset that day, that is my lost youth."

"At first, I thought that the battle between the geniuses would be at the Centennial Fairy Fair. I didn't expect Chu Yuyan to be so domineering. Using the Zongmen's Daoist tool, he forced the genius to discuss the Dao ahead of time, and satisfied all our fantasies and regrets. He proved that Wushuang cannot be humiliated, the world is silent in World War I, Chu Yuyan is still the only one in the world, he has no enemies!"

Chu Yuyan made up for the Tianjiao battle that many people wanted to see, but the discussion was advanced, which had an impact on the subsequent century-old event.

"The grandson of the saint is eager to fight the most, and announces that he will no longer participate in the fairy meeting."

"The saintess of Taiyi Sect and the first person of Yuanying have also left the imperial city and no longer participate in the grand event."

"He suffered a defeat when he was just born, and Jianyi, the son of Immortal Sword Sect, has returned to the sect, and even plans to abdicate."

The news that the holy sons and daughters announced their withdrawal from the fairy society battle caused a sensation in the imperial city.

"The Fairy Club is supposed to see heroes, geniuses and wizards from all walks of life come on stage, compete on the big stage, and shine brightly. Now that the most eye-catching people are no longer participating, I am afraid that this grand event will be the hottest in the past thousand years."

"You can't say that. There are peerless powerhouses discussing Dao at the fairy meeting, which is also very exciting. Of course, the impact is inevitable."

"It is rumored that the Time Bracelet is one of the most powerful Dao artifacts of the Misty Sect, but the Mahayana has not been released for a million years, and the Dao Artifacts have decayed, and it is no longer possible to make up for the power of time. He used it for self-defense for Chu Wushuang, and he sacrificed it many times privately, and I am afraid he will be punished after returning."

"To win glory for Misty, to justify his name, why would the high-level sect punish him?"

"Chu Wushuang is the number one in the world. There is no need to prove anything. If he is Wushuang, he will end up in person because of rumors. He has lost the belief that I am invincible. These are the original words of Master Chu Wushuang."

"The real Versailles."

Ten days have passed since Chu Yuyan shocked the world.

The Battle of Peerless spread throughout the entire East Continent at an extremely terrifying speed, and everyone in the world is discussing it.

So far, no one has mentioned the holy grandson, and what Chu Yu said. Second, Wushuang has an enemy.

However, the master who caused widespread discussion is changing his appearance at this time, drinking in Xianshenju, feeling a little unhappy.

"Lord Chu, don't feel melancholy. There will always be a few unborn legendary figures in the world, each of whom will suppress an era. The scenery on the top of the mountain can only be enjoyed by one person, never two people. In this era, it is On your road to invincibility, it is normal to have no opponents worthy of your full efforts."

Zhang Hua is also there. He knows that the relationship between Chu Wushuang and Chen Shen is better, so many times, he sends people to squat outside Chen Shen's door. Met Chu Yuyan.

For example, this time, when he squats down, he can still drink in Xianshenju.

At the table, the fanatic fans saw the idol was unhappy, and couldn't help comforting him, thinking that Chu Yuyan was as true as the rumors outside, and was sad because he had no opponent.

But hearing this, Chu Wushuang was even more unhappy, and took a big mouthful of drunkenness.

The more he is praised, the more he will think of the opponent he met that night more than ten days ago.

That was an extremely terrifying strong man, which made him feel invincible for the first time.

It’s also my own bad luck. I was bored by the rumors of the grandson and wanted to test my own strength. As a result, the first combination I chose was a giant dragon.

But he is Chu Wushuang, with the belief of invincibility.

That opponent was randomly picked by him in the imperial city, either living in the imperial city, or because the immortals would come here.

But he mobilized his own energy and made many inquiries, but he didn't hear that a certain big force had such a terrifying genius as Xuezang.

If Daxia has such a talent, he will definitely let him be born to compete with himself, and not let his grandson support his appearance.

Thinking about it, he was a genius who rose from a small force, or came out of a hidden mountain forest.

So he did not hesitate to use the time bracelet to let the most talented Tianjiao talk ahead of time, trying to attract that unparalleled character.

In the end, instead, he was allowed to show his might alone and enjoy the praises of the world.

"If you come here for a grand event, you will definitely be interested in discussing Dao in the same place as me, but he has never appeared before people, and the entire East Continent has never heard of such a good swordsman. Could it be a person who lives in the imperial city but is indifferent? The hidden arrogance of fame and fortune."

Chu Yuyan guessed in his heart, but at the same time felt a little melancholy. When he thought of the terrifying aura that the mysterious opponent gave off before he left at the end of that day, he felt a little powerless in his heart. He seemed to be unable to see the depth of the opponent.

That seems to be a real dragon stronger than himself.

"It's a blessing to have a real opponent in life, but the opponent has never shown up. If I hadn't been unlucky and lucky to pick the opponent, I am afraid that I, Chu Wushuang, would not know that there are still masters who make me fear."

Chu Yuyan sighed slightly, a little disappointed.

"Brother Chu, why do you practice Taoism?" At this moment, a voice sounded, making him look up in a daze.

Opposite, Chen Shen smiled slightly.

"Immortal!" Chu Yuyan replied without hesitation.

Yes, he is invincible in his peers and yearns for opponents, but the biggest goal in his heart is still to break the taboos of Dongzhou, cross the Mahayana, and become an immortal.

"If you want to become an immortal, why worry about having no opponent?" Chen Shen smiled.

"Looking through the history books of Dongzhou, for millions of years, there have been so many heroes and heroes, such as the scorching sun and the bright moon, and countless unparalleled characters. Some people have even stronger talents than you. From birth, it has been a myth. The legend unfolds."

"But in the end, everything is empty, those famous figures in history have turned into dung, Mahayana is hopeless, and their lifespan is only nearly ten thousand years.

If you don't become a fairy, everything is illusory. The glorious world you see, hear, and seek, and the invincible and unparalleled road that crushes an era, in the eyes of the immortal, is just an inconspicuous wave in the infinitely long years. "

"The dust burns into the sun, the ruins will rise tall buildings, the bones will be covered with flesh and blood, the sea will dry up and the rocks will rot, and the sea will become dust, but you who become immortals are still you, and they may not be here anymore."

"Live as long as the heavens and the earth, sit and watch the clouds rise and fall. This is what we monks should pursue. It is the truth, not invincibility."

Chen Shen talked eloquently and told Xiao Chu, which was also his goal.

"Then what if the opponent also becomes a fairy?" Chu Yu said abruptly.

"." Chen Shen.

What you said should come true in the future, but I can't refute it.

Because the opponent Chu Yuyan desires is himself, and it is very likely that, as the other party said, Chen Shen himself will become a fairy, and he will be the first step.

"Haha." Chu Yuyan suddenly laughed again, and said:

"I understand the meaning of Master Chen's words, and I even got comfort."

"But having said that, how could you, a luck master, say such grandiose words? Don't you want to become a fairy?" He stared at Chen Shen suspiciously.

"Yes." Nodding inwardly, he said:

"As long as it can comfort Brother Chu, it's fine to say no matter how gaudy it is."

"Okay, Master Chen said, I am a little relieved, and I will invite you to drink the best thousand-year-old wine of my Misty Sect."

Chu Yuyan nodded, then got up and walked out of the restaurant.

"Lord Chu, why did you leave?" Zhang Hua wondered, puzzled.

Uncle Chen said something to Master Chu that he didn't understand, and then Master Chu whom he admired suddenly wanted to resign.

"Return to the sect and receive the punishment!"

Leaving a handsome back view of the luck masters, Chu Yuyan left the restaurant.

Obviously, a certain rumor was true, and Misty higher-ups had some complaints about his wanton sacrifice of the time bracelet, and wanted to punish him.

"When we meet again, I don't know which year the spring will bloom." Chen Shen drank a cup by himself.

He has a feeling that this time, it may be many years before we see each other again.

Although Chu Yuyan is unparalleled in talent, his cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and the period of retreat will start from a few decades.

It is himself, who possesses the Unrivaled Emperor's Law, and often retreats for several years, more than ten years, and many times, he does not participate in some grand gatherings held by the imperial mausoleum.

Of course, the Golden Scale Tomb will open, he will not miss this.

"The empress of the holy master has an exclusive salary, so there is no need to run around for the quota of the tomb, but I became a luck master just to collect the corpses. Well, the empress of the Golden Scale Grandmaster will stay for hundreds of years." Chen Shen thought to himself.

Six days later, Dongzhou's once-in-a-century event was held as usual and was in full swing.

Although there were not many world-renowned peerless geniuses participating, there were still many good geniuses emerging at the meeting.

The officials talked about it with gusto, although it wasn’t as enjoyable as Chu Yuyan’s sweeping away the sons and daughters of the saints, but it was better in the long run, with various spells and supernatural powers emerging one after another, and tasted it, it was also unique.

Moreover, it is the entire East Continent event, not only the disciples of the major superpowers will discuss the Dao, but also many weaker forces and some bumps will also have geniuses appearing.

The spectators are full of curiosity, hoping that there will be a genius at the meeting, and maybe there will be a dark horse that dominates the generation.

Chen Shen took Mu Xiaojin to watch the two shows, but it was so-so, and no dazzling figures like the Holy Son appeared.

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

The centenary event is still going on, and geniuses at all levels have decided the top few.

However, everyone agrees that from Nascent Soul to Returning Void, the gold content of the first place will not be as good as in the past.

Because the facades of various forces are now between these levels, they do not participate in the competition, and the first place is not worthy of the name.

…

In the imperial mausoleum, a new season of discussion on luck has begun.

"Every time I discuss the Tao, every time I don't win the place in the tomb, I almost vomit. I feel that I am here to accompany the competition and serve as the background board." Some luck masters complained.

"Don't pretend, I remember you. You are the tenth from the bottom among the Green Sparrows. You took advantage of the breakthrough in your cultivation to retreat. You have not participated in it for three years, but you participated today. Obviously, you are here for the discussion of the Golden Scale Masters."

"." The complaining Luck Master was speechless, all of this was discovered, and he was clearly ranked at the bottom, very inconspicuous.

But after he carefully looked at the luck master who hated him, his face changed slightly. The other party seemed to be just ahead of him. He didn't participate, and the other party should have entered the bottom ten ranks.

Boom!

Before the two of them could discuss for a long time, Xiaobi, the luck master, started.

First is Baiyan Luck Master, Zhang Ping's son Zhang Hua is impressively listed, but this talent is average, not like his father at all, no matter in terms of personality or talent.

Of course, in terms of picking up girls, there is no one in the imperial tomb who can be called unparalleled, the emperor's lover.

Not long after, it was the green bird, and then the purple crane.

Shi Can was still honored by Zihe, and Zhang Ping, amidst the cheers and cheers of his son, won the 101st place.

"Brother Chen, Jin Lin doesn't fight much, so I learned your brilliant trick today." Duan Li said.

Boom!

In the clouds of the Imperial Mausoleum, golden figures appeared and appeared, swallowing clouds and mist.

After Jinlin, the competition is not the inscription technique, but the degree of comprehension of luck.

The real dragon is the best, and the condensed golden scales are the embodiment of a palace of luck.

Boom!

Chen Shen is worthy of the name of a genius of luck. He has been a Golden Scale Grandmaster for more than a hundred years. He strongly defeated the veteran Golden Scale Grandmaster and won the first place.

"Cultivator Wushuang Chu Yuyan said that with luck, he is Chen Shen." A luck master praised.

"Congratulations!" Duan Li clasped his fists at Chen Shen. He was defeated from the very beginning, and he can only be regarded as Xiaobai who has just entered the golden scale.

"If you don't sing, you're done. If you make a blockbuster, before Chen Shen becomes a holy master, Jin Lin will respect him."

"Yeah, after other luck masters beat everyone to win the first place, they will lose in the future, but this one is different. From becoming a luck master, he became his defeated opponent. Give time to catch up until everyone looks away. He's gone." A Golden Scale Grandmaster who was defeated by Chen Shen sighed, even if he refused to accept it.

"The Golden Scale Tomb was opened, and it just so happened that the powerful people from all over the world gathered in the imperial city, saving time, Master Chen can auction off the quota tomorrow." Someone also spoke, happy to see some powerful people from Daxia vying for the tomb.

Especially for the Golden Scale Tomb, there will definitely be fierce bidding.

Three days later.

On the eve of the final of the Centennial Event, Chen Shen decided to sell the quota for the Golden Scale Tomb.

In fact, many big Xia powerhouses have already paid attention to this place and communicated with him, so they chose to sell it before the final of Xianhui.

"It's a pity that the one who was buried was a strong man from the Great Xia. In fact, I like the other strong men from the immortal sect very much." Chen Shen sighed inwardly.

Big Xia has learned many famous supernatural powers and spells, and he has learned them at least a few times, and he is only short of other immortal sects.

But this is unrealistic, and Daxia cultivates luck, and the rest of the immortals believe in their own strength.

Golden Scale Tomb, the burial is naturally the King of Overcoming Tribulation, and only this ceiling-level powerhouse matches the Golden Scale Tomb.

Not to mention the resources Chen Shen got from it, it was almost half of his life savings.

Chi!

In the imperial mausoleum, a golden carp hovers in the clouds.

Chen Shen Shen drew the supreme luck rune, and arranged a golden scale circle for the strong bidders who won the golden scale tomb.

【The burial was successful!

Obtain the experience of immortality (the third level of crossing the catastrophe), and obtain the skills.

Acquire supernatural powers.

Obtain the Dao King-level experience of the array, and get the suicide note of the array!

Obtained some top-quality spiritual roots! 】

After many years, the long-lost notification sounded in Chen Shen's mind.

His eyes flickered brightly, and he let out a long mouthful of foul air.

My own experience of immortality has reached the tribulation, which is equivalent to paving the road of practice to the third floor of the tribulation, and there is no need to explore by myself.

At the same time, the spiritual root has grown again!

Yes, Tianpin is not the end, it is unparalleled in the world, after all, it represents the talent at the ceiling level in the world.

Above the heaven grade, there is also the spiritual root level.

That is legendary, a mythical talent that has never been seen in the world, and is only recorded in ancient books, fairy!

Millions of years ago, there was Mahayana in Dongzhou. Ascension to immortality was not false. Immortals of longevity also preached in the lower realms, and accidentally revealed that the heavenly rank is not the apex of talent, and there are legends of talent above it.

That is a myth, and it is difficult to meet in the fairy world for a hundred thousand or a million years.

Tianpin is close to the Dao, close to the sky, close to the immortal, and on top of this, people are like immortals, like the Tao, like the sky, which can be called the immortal rank, or the talent of the heavenly level, and respected as the innate holy spirit.

"Although the Tianpin Linggen has not broken through a small realm so far, I can afford to wait. One day, I will approach this myth and legend." Chen Shen looked forward to it.

But this is very far away, it is estimated that it will go through vicissitudes of life, from Tianpin to mythology, there will be a long time span.

Of course, if he becomes a demon and refines the entire Dongzhou, it doesn't mean that he can't immediately become a myth and become an innate holy spirit.

There is no normal code word for a week, it is a bit rusty, let’s increase the word count slowly

(end of this chapter)

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