Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 112 The Powerful and Mysterious Xuan Corpse Sect (Subscribe)
Wanzu Island.

The entire center of the island was shrouded in a black fog, and the billowing black fog seemed to contain the shadow of a ferocious demon.

From time to time, there are sharp and ear-piercing strange screams, resounding from the black mist.

Black wind gusts, strange screams and neighing.

Judging from these scenes, the Xuan Corpse Sect finally has a scene of crooked ways.

Under the black mist, along the circle of the island, there are many tombstones and cascading tomb houses.

Around the island, there are scenes of burning paper money outside the tombstone everywhere.

These are all here to pay homage to their ancestors.

The Xuanshi Sect is very considerate. On the island, there are paper pavilions, memorial pavilions, fairy palaces, and paper-made fairy beasts. There are also various price points.

There is a luxurious Tiangong package with 2000 yuan of spiritual stones.

There are also three pieces of spirit stones that bless the paper money with the seal of Qian Fan.

If you don’t have a spiritual stone, it’s okay. Just find a place to kowtow by yourself.

Anyway, within the ancestral circle around the island, just think that your ancestors can survive.

In addition, the percussion team is on standby at any time.

There are also various services such as replacing ancestors, pretending to be grandchildren and crying for funerals.

The entire service process can be recorded with a photo ball to ensure quality and quantity. You will cry sincerely and move the world. You will be knocked to the ground and the rocks will fall apart, and your forehead will be bloody.

Different from the lively scene outside, the mountains in the depths of the island are shrouded in thick black mist, and outsiders cannot spy on them at all.

In the middle of the mountain range, a huge black palace group stands in the air with four mountain ranges as pillars, surrounded by black waterfalls pouring down.

"Qing Ming."

In the palace, a cold voice sounded.

In the side hall, a pale girl in a black dress flew up to the outside of the main hall.

"There are some fluctuations in the remaining restrictions on the mine island in the east, go and have a look."

"Yes, Master."

The girl clapped her hands, and there was a roar in the side hall, and a two-foot-sized black giant ape stepped out, and the girl rose into the air and landed on the giant ape's left shoulder.

"Go on the teleportation array, be careful, don't be careless."

"The disciple understands."

In the main hall, the black curtains are floating, automatic without wind.

In the middle surrounded by the curtains is a round bed with a width of several feet, which contains a strong spiritual energy.

On the bed, a beautiful man with a jade crown on his head, a face as white as jade, and as beautiful as a star was sitting cross-legged. The eyebrows between his eyes were long and drooping, floating gently.

It was Wan Xinghai's well-known Master Yinmei, the suzerain of the Xuanshi Sect.

"The ancestors are blessed."

The Yinmei Master frowned slightly, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, which made people look at him with pity.

Then, she got up gently and stood on the bed.

The white soles of the feet touched the bed, and suddenly the black halo lit up, intertwined and formed a mysterious rune, swallowing her figure inside.

Under the bed is a cave space.

A strong aroma filled the air, and three extremely thick sandalwood sticks were stuck in the incense burner, and the smoke curled up.

When the real Yinmei fell down, there was a strange change in his face, there was a trace of heroism between his brows, and his fair cheeks became angular.

She actually changed from a female cultivator to a male cultivator.

"The ancestors are blessed."

The cold voice became hoarse and majestic at this moment, exuding majesty.

Kneeling down on the futon in front of the censer, Yinmei Daoist prostrated three times and kowtowed nine times, and lit a shorter incense stick before looking up at the god above.

I saw that this space was densely packed with gods.

The top one is several feet in size and looks like a palace. It is also different from the other gods. It is shrouded in faint blood, but lingers with a spirituality.

This is not a divine position, but a salary position.

The monks fell and sat down, sacrificed to the gods, and they were still alive, that is the position of salary.

On this highest position.

It is written in the ancient text of cultivating immortals: The founder of the Corpse Immortal Sect transformed into a god, Corpse Soul Spirit Master, and ascended the throne.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, the Jindan is called the real person, the Yuanying is called the real monarch, and the Huashen is called the Lingzun.

Below the highest position, all other signs, big or small, were shrouded in a dead air.

Since the founding father.

The throne of the ancestor of the gods, the dead spirit.

The god-like position of the ancestor Yuanshi Lingzun.

The god of Huazhu Lingzun, the ancestor of Huashen.

Under the ancestor of Sanhuashen, the god position is one size smaller, which belongs to Yuanying Zhenjun.

The god seat of the blood chrysalis true monarch of the ancestor blood chrysalis in the late Yuanying period.

……

Nascent Soul Late Stage...

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul...

……

"Blessed by the ancestors, the sect can pass on."

The real Yinmei looked at these gods, his eyes were a little blurred.

Once upon a time, the Corpse Immortal Sect had ascended ancestors, and even three generations of gods and spirits, who were so powerful in the world of cultivating immortals.

But now, he can only linger in the corner of the world of cultivating immortals, and is attacked from all sides from time to time.

"If it weren't for the ancestor..."

Yin Mei looked at the blood-colored aura at the top of the Lu position.

The Dinghai Shenzhen Needle is still there.

The Corpse Immortal Sect cannot be destroyed.

They dare not gamble.

Smiling lightly, reincarnation of karma, retribution is not good.

Back then, the Corpse Immortal Sect was so powerful in the world of cultivating immortals, it was indeed too domineering.

...Ahem...I dug too many ancestral graves.

Otherwise, you will not be subject to this robbery.

This is life.

After applying the incense, the edges and corners of the Yinmei real person's face gradually became rounded, and the feminine aura reappeared.

"The ancestor is here, and the disciples will use a new path to repeat the glory of the Immortal Sect."

Returning to the palace, the real Yinmei slowly let out a sigh of relief, the two mountain peaks in front of his chest also swelled up again, and his voice became colder.

……

Haiyuan Island.

Oh, Shen Lian is no longer in Haiyuan Island.

After discovering the runes still glowing red under the water, he ran away.

Not only did he run away, but even the ore fished out of the water was thrown into a pool in a small island along the way.

At this moment, he had already run two thousand miles, and a stone mountain appeared in front of him, and there was also a city of cultivators on the island.

The level of immortality cultivation in the sea area near Haiyuan Island is extremely low. Only those at the seventh level of Qi training are experts. The scale of the city is naturally not that big.

Taking a look at the island from a distance, he circled the island twice and found a suitable place to hide in.

Having already run two thousand miles away, Shen Lian wondered if she was scaring herself.

It's okay to be steady, but you can't be a shadow of a snake.

The Haiyuan Island mine was contested by the Xuanshi Sect and the Black Shark Tribe, so it was quite normal to arrange any formations in the mine.

The Xuan Corpse Sect is an expert at playing with corpse puppets, and there is nothing wrong with arranging things to sacrifice corpse puppets in the mine.

This Shishan Island is on the way to Haiyuan Island. If there is any movement, the monks of the Xuanshi Sect will definitely pass by here.

Let's make sure here again, if there is no movement in half a year or a year, he can go back and get the ore back.

More than half a month later.

Off the coast of Shishan Island.

A small spirit boat was flying fast, and its speed formed a streamer on the sea.

On the spirit boat, Qing Ming's long black dress fluttered, and a small black ape lay on her shoulder, making roaring sounds.

"It's difficult for you to stay with me in seclusion in the sect for a few years. If nothing happens when you check out Haiyuan Island, I will take you to fight sea beasts and relax when you come back from Haiyuan Island."

"Roar!"

Hearing these words, the black ape suddenly turned into a size of two feet, beat his chest with both hands, and let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Come on, it's important to hurry."

The spirit boat disappeared into the distance, and a fish swayed under the water.

In a daze, Yu Yu took the shape of a human being, and Shen Lian didn't stand out in the water, but he still saw clearly the figure going away.

"Looking at the direction, it's going to Haiyuan Island."

"Second-level high-grade spiritual beast, the Black Demonic Ape!"

Through the roaring sound of monster beasts, Shen Lian knew who was coming.

When he traveled across the Xuan Corpse Sect's territory before, he also heard various news.

For example, Qingming, the direct disciple of the master of the Xuanshi Sect, Yinmei Daoist, has a high-grade water spirit root, but at the age of 60, he has already built the ninth floor of the foundation, and he is already a preparatory Jindan Daoist.

"It's really fast, it's only half a month."

Afterwards, Shen Lian sighed, the ore he threw away, other ores are nothing, but the two pieces of raw Xuanling chalcedony.

But thinking that the ore used to sacrifice the corpse puppet might have been drawn into some kind of forbidden method, his heart also calmed down.

He took out the chart and looked at it. Since he is no longer in retreat, let's go north.

The Northern Cape Fairy City is a transit point from Wanxinghai to the South China Sea.

After carefully looking at the sea chart, Shen Lian decided on the way to go north. Instead of going to the Great Immortal City, he went to remote sea islands and Xiaofang City. He sold the Happy Pill and brought back the Lingshi.

But before that, he needs to find a place to settle down first. The insights accumulated in the past few years are almost enough, and he can improve his sideline business.

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Wanzu Island, the main hall of Xuanzhi.

"Master, the disciple has returned from the investigation on Haiyuan Island."

After returning, Qing Ming bowed and stood outside the fluttering curtain, saluting to Daoist Yinmei.

The black ape on her shoulder also jumped down and bowed its head respectfully.

"Your message has been received by the teacher, please explain it in detail."

Yin Mei asked, and she needed to confirm it again.

"Master, after the investigation by the disciples, there is nothing unusual. There are monks from the sea tribe who came to the island and found traces of monks building caves. Most of the monks collected poisonous gas on the island."

"In addition, it is normal for the remaining restrictions at the bottom of the mine to fluctuate after so many years of erosion by corpse gas and poisonous gas."

Yin Mei nodded, but did not speak.

Normal is fine.

I'm afraid it's not normal.

Back then, the Immortal Corpse Sect was besieged by all parties, and the elders of the sect died in battle. She escaped to Wanxinghai with some disciples by chance, concealed her strength, changed the name of the sect, and developed carefully.

But they still couldn't hide it from those former enemies. They didn't dare to destroy the inheritance of the Corpse Immortal Sect, but they could secretly stumble and block the development of the sect.

Back then, the Haiyuan Island mine vein was a superior golden water vein, which could initially contain five elements water spirit corpses. This is the supreme immortal method obtained by a certain generation of elders of the Immortal Corpse Sect from the Five Elements Immortal Palace.

Everything was going well. The talismans that needed to be carved deep in the veins were ready, and even the corpse of the water spirit root was found. Just when everything was about to start, the Haizu tribe killed them.

She thought that the Sea Clan tribe was greedy for Tier [-] ore veins.

But not long after the two sides fought, she realized that the Black Shark tribe of the Sea Clan had secretly received a secret order from a certain force of the Sea Clan to prevent the cultivation of the water spirit corpses.

Therefore, after a stalemate for hundreds of years, she had no choice but to destroy the layout in the vein, ending this continuous consumption.

This is also the reason why Qing Ming went to Haiyuan Island to investigate.

The influence of those forces is everywhere, as long as a word is handed over, all the forces and alien races in Wan Xinghai will want to show their lives.

"My ancestors, my ancestors, the pot you left behind is too big."

The cause of the past and the result of today are also due to the fact that the Corpse Immortal Sect was too rebellious back then. It would not be enough to say that humans and gods shared the anger and caused chaos in the world of cultivating immortals.

Back then, the Corpse Immortal Sect was playing a high-end game, and those who were pulling the strings were at least Nascent Souls, and the ordinary cultivating forces didn't even bother to take a look.

In addition, when he obtained the Five Elements Immortal Corpse Technique, he did not know how to restrain himself, which made many forces know that the Corpse Immortal Sect had this method.

If you want to do something, you can't hide it at all.

Once there is a momentum of development, it will be suppressed invisible.

With the tacit approval of those major forces in the world of immortality, as the successor of the Corpse Immortal Sect, the Xuan Corpse Sect can leave a legacy, but it does not need to develop.

Wan Xinghai is not too small, the Xuan Corpse Sect can just jump around in this big bathtub.

"Ugh……"

Daoist Yinmei sighed, she first entered the Nascent Soul with a lifespan of [-] years, but now she is [-] years old, and she is still stuck in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so it is even more difficult to go further.

If he doesn't go any further, he will have a thousand years of life at most.

He used to roam the world of cultivating immortals, but now he is playing house with a group of juniors in a bathtub. He still dares not show his strength, and has always claimed to be a real person, and even faked his death once, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Yin Mei, who came back to his senses, saw that Qing Ming was still standing outside.

"It's fine if there is no movement, let's go down and practice."

"Master, this disciple wants to visit the secret realm of the Sea King Sect."

"Sea King Sect? What's so interesting about a small secret realm, let them play."

The Neptune Sect is well-known in Ten Thousand Stars Sea, but it only gave birth to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, Yinmei Daoist thought of something.

"Then go."

"Call the general affairs elders."

Not long after, an old man in black robe walked into the main hall.

"metropolitan."

"Elder Yin, how many foundation-building zombie puppets have entered the sect in the past few years?"

"Sovereign, in the past ten years, only three foundation-building monks have been sent to the sect."

"too slow."

Yin Mei frowned.

With a flash of colorful jade slips in his hand, five illusory spirit corpses emerged inside, each of which was covered with dense runes and attached with various detailed methods of sacrifice.

If the five spirit corpses can be united into one, it is a fairy corpse.

Today's Xuanshi Sect's Wanji Clan Protection Formation was born out of this jade slip.

Wanji here is an imaginary number, not actually [-]. The required number will be more than [-], or tens of thousands.

Sacrifice and refine thousands of corpses, turning them into gods.

From the Five Elements Immortal Palace, there are many five-element-related exercises and spells, covering all aspects.

After years of inheritance and evolution, many new methods have been derived, which are widely spread in the world of cultivating immortals.

……

Dongsheng Fairy City.

Lingchen rice shop.

"Shopkeeper, do you have Lingmi with less spirituality?"

A middle-aged male monk with a weathered face walked into the rice shop with his hands in his hands, and asked the shopkeeper.

"Spirit potatoes are also fine."

(End of this chapter)