Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 39 Isn’t this a lie?

The auctioneer looked away in embarrassment. They wanted to pay a high price and digest it internally. In the end, she got Elder Qian's consent.

"Okay, the starting price is one hundred dollars."

No one on the field dared to compete with the Puppet Sect, otherwise the Puppet Sect might be forced to switch from moving corpses to making corpses.

Strengthen the ancestral corpse!This is a use that anyone can guess!
[Mission completed, reward charm]

[Reward, being owned, the reward can be triggered after twelve hours, being bought, being auctioned, and being owned cannot be superimposed]

Charming, the inner space simulates the aura and image of the genius earth treasure, and others cannot distinguish it.

After being possessed, the host is robbed, picked up, etc., and staying with the owner for twelve hours counts as completing a mission.

Note: Being possessed is based on other people’s subjective opinions. If the host is greedy for rewards and gives warmth, it will not be counted. If the host violates the rules, 100 years of life will be deducted.

Three thousand years of life are deducted three times.

Isn’t this a lie? There are bad people in the system!
Yuanling Continent’s technology and hard work?
No, this cannot be used. He can do this when no one is around, or when the monks themselves are fighting.

Otherwise, he would not want to be responsible for killing people and seizing treasures for no reason because of his charm.

Being owned is okay, it is a disguised development of being bought, and charm can be used at this time.

After that, he still had to replenish his spiritual stone.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

Xiao Hei rushed to the Puppet Sect as quickly as possible and rushed in with howling.

In the main hall of the Puppet Sect, a group of scary-looking monks looked at the storage bag in front of them. They had tested it and it was indeed beneficial.

Now there is a question. The ancestral corpse is too powerful. What if it gets damaged?
But the ancestral corpse is too important, even if it is a little stronger, it is worth paying any price.

"Throw all the corpses in here and go through them. The space is large enough. Each wave of corpses will last for an hour."

After observation, everyone found that the strengthening time was very fast, and one hour was enough.

Chen Ming has finally had enough of his eye addiction, and this is the end of his life. Now his heart is as stubborn as a stone, and his aesthetics has declined rapidly.

The toads here are all handsome men like little fresh meat, no, they are fairy grass.

Chen Ming thought about his appearance in life, and he was stunned by his handsomeness.

When he woke up, he found that there was only the corpse of a tall old man with a kind face in the inner space. His body seemed to contain something beyond death.

It's so terrifying that it makes people's hearts tremble.

Trembling and fear from the depths of the soul.

The leader of the Puppet Sect was watching from the side. The ancestral corpse was the foundation of the Puppet Sect. The Puppet Sect did not want to sit in the temple, otherwise there would be no empty seats.

Mainly, he didn't contribute much, not counting corpses.

Chen Ming discovered that he could absorb the corpse energy of corpses?Such a powerful corpse should not be used and wasted.

And it seems that the other party obviously wants to let it go for a while, which is enough for him to absorb.

A month later, the body was taken out.

The Puppet Sect looked at the strength of the ancestral corpse and smiled happily.

Chen Ming looked at his extra Yuan Yu, which was filled with corpse energy, except for him, who was judged to be an inanimate thing.

No living thing can survive.

It's not just corpse energy, there are many other things that he can't understand.

Chen Mingliu also said that the jade tube of information showed that he was a trace of ancient divine thoughts entrusted in the storage bag, and the body that had been strengthened for a month fell asleep.

I need to find the monument to reply, but the function is no longer available.

Believe it or not, he believed it anyway.

"It's a pity, but it's enough." The leader of the Puppet Sect did not go into details, still immersed in the joy of exploring the ancestor's corpse.

Chen Ming hid in a random passerby's storage bag. This was not okay. He had to explain.

Forget it, the Puppet Sect can explain it and use the rest of the spirit-replenishing stones.

Puppet City is the most tolerant city to the Puppet Sect, if the Puppet Sect has any contribution.The monks in this city have the most say.

"Practice hard and don't slack off, otherwise I will send you to the Puppet Sect."

"Why are you crying! Do you want to visit the Puppet Sect?"

"If your cultivation level does not increase by one level, don't eat. Anyone who fails to meet the requirements will watch the Puppet Sect eat while eating!"

In one village, the village's foundation-building instructor scolded these children who were about to take the sect's examination, and it was very effective.

I cried three times, vomited twice, and the rest were all caught up.

This kind of trust is so good, Chen Ming sighed, how honest and simple it is.

Chen Ming turned on the news broadcast function of Transmission Note.

[The space demon killed hundreds of thousands of monks across the mountain. The Great Sky Temple was distraught and threatened to eliminate evil for Yuanling Continent]

[The traitors of the Puppet Sect, Necrophilia, and the remnants of the Puppet Sect, as well as hundreds of disciples, refined their corpses and killed hundreds of thousands of monks. A reward is hereby issued]

[It was later discovered that these disciples were also refined by necrophilia, which shows that these people are inhumane and extremely evil]

[The superiors of Dakong Temple obey the way of heaven and the subordinates obey the hearts of the cultivators, and swear by the way of heaven to kill the two thieves]

[The Space Demon and the remnants of the Pirates of the Sky Sect each have one thousand top-quality spiritual stones]

What Chen Ming can say is that it's a good job.

Courtesy must be reciprocated. Chen Ming asked about the background of Dakong Temple. He wanted to increase his strength. His sense of morality was now at an all-time high.

[Dakong Temple, the ancestor in the Mahayana period surpassed the supreme elder of the temple to a great level, and was promoted to the temple as an exception]

[The master of the Mahayana period, three supreme elders, and two artifacts are left]

[There are countless Nascent Souls of the Returning Void God. They have collected rare treasures from all over the world and inherited them. They are based on hundreds of faces and have countless resources.]

[There are more than a hundred forces under his command, and the news spreads all over Yuanling Continent, causing harm to them]

Hey, I'm so sleepy. Chen Ming needs to take a rest.

Storage bags should be made tolerant.

Endure the calm for a while, and take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Chen Ming, low-grade high-end storage bag, please enlighten me!

Okay, the slogan is shouted, sleep.

Sancaimen, the extraordinary force located in the sky of Yuanling Continent, is divided into Tianmen, Dimen and Daomen.

At this time, it should be called the Taoist Medical Sect, and the people in the Taoist sect each have their own understanding, and those who are able will rule it.

They will only intervene when there is harm to all life on the continent. Except for the Lord of the Temple and the Supreme Elder, no one knows about their existence.

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Two old men were playing chess under the Kongling Tree. Taoist doctor Li Yuanyang made a move and looked at Yuanling Continent with deep eyes.

"The Golden Crow Fire in the Golden Crow Temple was controlled by someone. The Lord of the Lord Fire in the tribal period was finally discovered after 5000 years."

"That's good news. I hope it's not too late." Another white-robed sword cultivator said.

"In this world, no one has transcended in 10 years. It's time to break the shackles."

The black and white chessboard came to life, and a divine light penetrated into the position of the Golden Crow Temple, and then returned to its original state.

"Is it a sign of overthrowing the seedlings?" the white-robed monk asked.

Then he slashed out a sword with his fingertips, which was also located at the Golden Crow Temple.

"The imperial palace has been empty for 8 years. Old guys like you and I may not be able to survive this."

"Really 8 years?" asked the white-robed monk.

“When you lie, you must first believe it.”

Through the layers of void, a majestic and domineering imperial palace floated in the air, but it seemed a little lifeless.

(End of this chapter)