Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the devout faith of Lin Jiuxiao, the son of Taiqing God, and the flowers of incense + 10 billion!"

As Lin Jiuxiao surrendered, a system prompt sounded in Lin Wudao's mind.

[Flower of Luck: 224 billion! 】

Looking at the remaining luck value on the book, Lin Wudao sighed slightly. The speed at which he made money was still too slow, and there was simply not enough money to spend.

but.

As long as the Qingshan Temple and the Taiqing Temple merge and take control of this sacred mausoleum, they will surely be able to harvest a wave of luck.

Besides!

This time, there was also a big harvest in the Creation Immortal Mansion. If those treasures were sacrificed, they could also make a small fortune.

[Lin Jiuxiao, I am very happy that you are able to understand current affairs so well. 】

[From now on, you are a citizen of Qingshan Divine Kingdom under this god. 】

[Since you have chosen to have devout faith, I will also lift the restrictions on the fairy spirit for you and let you regain your freedom. 】

Suddenly.

A majestic and majestic voice came from the void.

Later, with the help of powerful divine power and will, Lin Wudao forcibly erased the restrictions on Lin Jiuxiao's soul.

"Thank you God for your mercy!"

Feeling the changes in his soul, Lin Jiuxiao was filled with excitement and surprise.

then!

With an extremely respectful attitude, he kowtowed heavily to the statue of Lin Wudao.

all the time.

The restriction on his soul made his life, death and destiny completely in Lin Xuanji's hands, and he did not dare to resist in any way.

now!

Finally free!

The key is that the Great God Qingshan did not impose any restrictions on him, which made him extremely happy, and the recognition in his heart became even stronger.

Lin Wudao saw Lin Jiuxiao's reaction.

In fact.

He does not need to rely on something as superficial as soul restriction to control Lin Jiuxiao.

Compared with soul restriction, divine authority and faith are the most reliable and magical.

As long as Lin Jiuxiao has his heart, he can feel it.

By the time!
Through the thread of faith, Lin Wudao can control Lin Jiuxiao's life, death and destiny no matter when or where he is.

In this regard, he is still very confident...

"Lin Jiuxiao, next you will cooperate with the evil trio and strive to bring the Land of Nirvana under the rule of the Qingshan Divine Kingdom."

"Obey the oracle!"

Lin Jiuxiao nodded respectfully.

After completing his instructions, Lin Wudao ignored him and found a place to share the spoils with the crazy Taoist and the others.

……

the other side!
Lin Xuanji, who was far away from the ancient Taiqing clan, also noticed the changes in Lin Jiuxiao's soul mark.

"what happened?"

"Lin Jiuxiao's soul imprint has actually dissipated?"

Looking at the completely dissipated soul mark in her hand, Lin Xuanji was shocked, and her face instantly became extremely gloomy.

This soul mark is his only channel to control and observe Lin Jiuxiao's movements.

Now that the soul imprint has dissipated, there are only two possibilities.

One is that Lin Jiuxiao's soul is gone; the other is that Lin Jiuxiao's soul restriction has been lifted.

No matter which one it is, it's not a good thing for him...

"There must be a big change in the Immortal Ruins!"

"It seems that I have to go to the League of Justice right away. Maybe the evil trio is behind it again."

Lin Xuanji thought viciously.

Think so far!

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuanji immediately controlled the fairy light and left the Taiqing Ancient Clan.

Lin Wudao naturally didn't know his reaction.

now!

He was completely immersed in the great joy of dividing money...

……

"Brother Ren, Qin Daofu, we have gained a lot from our visit to the Immortal Ruins this time."

"Now, let's start dividing the money!"

"Previously, through the Golden God Tomb, we gathered a total of 996 geniuses from the universe."

Boom!

As he spoke, the mad Taoist waved his hand, and the corpses of many geniuses from the universe were piled in front of him.

"Old madman, you actually killed them all?"

"Why not kill him and keep him?"

The crazy Taoist curled his lips. "Well, I mean, it would be nice if I could leave some of it and give it to God Qingshan."

"We have received such great favor from the Great God this time, so we must show it."

"These people are all the geniuses of the universe. It would be a pity to kill them. If they were left to the great gods, they might be useful."

Qin Daofu said with regret.

"Humph, didn't you think of this at the time?"

"Besides, everyone has been killed. It's too late to say anything now. Let's just enjoy it ourselves."

"When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I can repay the great god for his grace..."

"Well, that's all it can do!"

He responded.

Qin Daofu piled aside all the corpses of the geniuses of the universe in front of him.

Next up!
He is going to save them all, and by then they will become the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, which should not be a big problem.

"In addition to the nine hundred and ninety-six geniuses of the universe, the other harvests are the immortal seeds of creation and the body of the Sword Master Moro."

"Ok!"

"On my side, I still have many treasures and resources collected in the Creation Immortal Mansion..."

Qin Daofu took out many treasures.

"Okay, that's all for now."

"Let's divide them up. There are 3,600 immortal seeds in total, 1,200 for each person..."

Wow!

Crazy Taoists are the most skilled at dividing money.

At that moment, he waved his big sleeves and piled one thousand two hundred immortal seeds in front of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

at the same time.

Qin Daofu also divided the collected resources and treasures into three parts. He took one part for himself and gave the rest to Lin Wudao and Crazy Taoist.

[The system sacrificed all the treasures and resources obtained this time. 】

After dividing the money, Lin Wudao immediately converted them all into luck points.

【ding~】

[You sacrificed many treasures and resources, and obtained a total of 886 billion flowers of luck! 】

In my mind, a system notification sounded.

More than 80 billion!

Lin Wudao was quite satisfied with this result.

after all.

These are all picked up...

"Brother Ren, are you going to continue building the Good Fortune Immortal Mansion next?"

"Creation Immortal Mansion, this is a huge piece of fat, we can't just let it go."

"I observed before that the treasures and resources I collected accounted for less than one-tenth."

"If we can collect them all, we will definitely make a fortune."

"It's just that there is a Hatetian Sword Master in the Creation Immortal Mansion, so it's hard to take action..."

Qin Daofu touched his chin and thought.

Hear this!

The crazy Taoist on the side also nodded in agreement.

Whether it is the Land of Nirvana or the Immortal Mansion of Creation, there is huge wealth hidden in it.

Since it took so long to get here, I definitely can’t let it go like this.

Otherwise, I would be sorry for their reputation as a wicked trio...

"I must go to the Creation Immortal Mansion!"

"But let's wait and digest these things on our hands before we go."

"As for the Hatetian Sword Master, leave it to me when the time comes. Qin Daofu, you and Mad Taoist will be responsible for collecting resources."

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

Mad Taoist and Qin Daofu nodded readily.

After formulating an action plan, the three of them found a place to practice.

The crazy Taoist is working hard to temper his immortal body, and Qin Daofu is trying his best to transcend the geniuses of the universe and the corpse of the Sword Master Moro.

As for Lin Wudao, he was busy collecting the corpses...

One month later!
Qin Daofu finally transcended the body of the Sword Master Moro, and his cultivation reached the realm of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

This time, Lin Wudao finally observed his golden body of the Heavenly Emperor.

Although he has not yet reached the level of a crazy Taoist, he is still very powerful, with a total height of 810,000 feet.

"Qin Daofu's fortune in Qingyi Tower is not small."

Lin Wudao sighed secretly in his heart.

Say it!

He ignored Qin Daofu and the others, but found a quiet place and threw the body of Moro Sword Master into the sky-burial copper coffin. (End of chapter)