I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

【Name: Chen Shen

Cultivation Method: Qingdi Longevity Jue

Cultivation: Immortal Emperor (1712 robbery)

Supernatural powers: Light of Chaos, Time-Space Bridge Projection (5.68%), Yin-Yang Sword Qi Projection (6%), Life and Death Realm Projection (16%), Reincarnation Disk Projection (50%)

Weapons: Thousand Hijackers,…

Qualification: Hongmeng Eucharist (cannot be upgraded)

Force of Dusk: 7

Remaining lifespan: 94.7 million years]

"It's still a little short of two thousand kalpas, maybe after the end of this era."

Chen Shen rubbed his chin, smiling all over his face.

"However, after two thousand kalpas, I'm afraid this ultimate path will be further transformed. I just don't know if my space-time bridge can use the ultimate power of time and space to lead out the time-space body after reaching the thousand kalpas." Then, he frowned again. frown.

It is too difficult for Space-Time Bridge to set foot on the threshold of the ultimate path. He has practiced for several epochs and barely passed halfway, but it gets harder as he goes on.

There is no scripture on the ultimate way, he is completely crossing the river by feeling the stones by himself.

Of course, he can observe the dao rhyme of the real space-time bridge, relatively speaking, the difficulty is still much lower.

But the ultimate path of turning decay into magic has increased at a tremendous speed, because he is afraid that his time and space path will not be able to catch up, and it will be difficult to guide the Taoist body.

Without a time-space body, Chen Shen would not go on an adventure. He would rather wait until the day when the fairy world perishes before going on the road himself.

Or, he is immortal and can completely ignore all kinds of dangers in the Chaos Outland, but he should go after a long time.

Boom!

Without thinking again, Chen Shen dug the Thousand Tribulations Spider out of the grave, and then dragged it back.

The corpse of a strong man of a thousand calamities is a good thing. Bury it first, and then take it away to refine a thousand calamity weapon. It can't be wasted.

"The Burial Emperor!"

When he returned to the fairy world, countless strong men shouted.

Because the entire fairy world has been spread, this matchless emperor solved the unprecedented crisis.

If it is still the era when the Three Heavenly Lords are in power, I am afraid that the fairy world will be taken over by others, and catastrophe will befall.

Fortunately, this person rose up with incomparable momentum, and blocked the invasion of the outside world by himself.

"With him here, I feel that the fairyland will undergo unprecedented changes." The demon emperor whispered while sitting in the palace.

Perhaps, a whole new era will appear in the near future.

"How do I feel that I have the power of wish?" Chen Shen frowned as soon as he stepped into the fairy world, because he found that there was a cohesive force, not very strong, but not weak, at the level of the fairy king.

"They built ancestral halls and sculptures for me, and worshiped them as real gods." He was weird and knew everything quickly.

Sculptures and ancestral halls were erected for him everywhere in the fairy world, and both mortals and monks worshiped him.

boom!

He dispelled this force and shook his head:

"I never rely on other people's incense to strengthen, this kind of power that cannot be firmly grasped, it is worth noting, if possible, please send some immortal king corpses."

Sitting cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tree, Chen Shen began to refine the spider's body.

"Thousand robbery weapons naturally formed in the outer domain can only be faked, and this is the only real thousand robbery weapon." He murmured, his eyebrows stretched.

This spider can probably refine two real thousand weapons!

Chen Xi waited and watched eagerly. He was very greedy, but unfortunately without the throne, his strength could not increase quickly.

Time gradually passed, and after 10,000 years, someone discovered that the Zantian Emperor had gone to the outer domain again and set foot on an ancient road. He hadn't returned from the ancient road for ten or one hundred thousand years.

"That's not the real body of the Emperor of Heaven, it's like an incarnation." Someone said.

"Incarnation is undoubtedly, our Heavenly Emperor is amazingly powerful, but it seems that he never takes risks with his own body." Many people nodded.

Indeed, it was Chen Shen's incarnation. He couldn't connect the space-time body, so he specially condensed a not-too-strong avatar.

Well, it's close to a thousand kalpas.

The purpose is to find the rest of the hometown of King Qianshen and collect their corpses.

Two hundred thousand years later, Chen Yao couldn't help asking:

"Father, have you refined the True Thousand Tribulation Weapon?"

"It has been destroyed by me, and all dao marks have been worn away."

"Why is that? That's a real treasure, isn't it a pity?" Chen Xi lost his composure, and quickly opened his mouth.

However, with a calm face, Chen Shen told the astonishing truth:

"In the future, as far as the corpses of strong men who have met more than a thousand eons have traveled, they have embarked on the ultimate path, and they have undergone unimaginable changes. There is only a trace left, and it can be resurrected in later generations."

"So outrageous?" Er Zi exclaimed, feeling incredible.

"I also discovered this change during the follow-up refining process. The spider's primordial spirit condensed a little by itself, but I'm sure that when the primordial spirit was completely wiped out." Chen Shen explained.

"Fortunately, my father is here." Chen Yao was afraid for a while.

"But isn't there a corpse of a thousand robberies on the ancient road in the outer domain?" He stared again, unable to bear the horror.

"Don't worry, that corpse cannot be resurrected due to other reasons."

"But the soul of that strong man may have been out of trouble a long time ago, not necessarily." Chen Shen didn't say the last sentence, fearing that it would cause panic.

"That thousand-robbed corpse is not as good as me. Even if he is resurrected in the fairy world, he can only behave in a low-key manner and dare not show his head." Chen Shen said again.

In the following years, he shifted his focus to the ultimate path of time and space.

He is already a strong man of a thousand calamities, and it is indeed time to explore, to open up a way of life for the fairy world, and also for himself.

...

Thirty million years of the New Era.

On a deep and dark ancient road, there is an unrivaled emperor walking.

"It's finally here." Chen Shen looked forward to a place a few stars away from the universe, where an ancient city stood.

And right in front of the ancient city, there is a huge barrier of light and rain, and what is reflected in the barrier is the vast land of flying fairy lights.

In the vast world, there is peace and tranquility.

However, above the world, there are palaces filled with immortal energy. Some of the creatures on the ground raised their heads and gritted their teeth, while others looked up with pride.

In the center of the fairy world, an extremely magnificent temple hangs high, standing here, as if the world is at your feet, with a panoramic view.

"God King!" At this moment, a god king stood in front of the temple, chanting silently in his heart.

Click!

Not long after, the door opened, and what came into view was an old man sitting on the throne.

The old man had a calm face, and he was resting with his eyes closed. When the God King stepped in, he opened his eyes, as if the ancient gods had awakened, and the terrible energy was revived, which made the young God King feel oppressed.

"As expected of the strongest person left behind in this world, he is comparable to a god emperor." The young god king thought to himself.

"What's the matter?" the old man said dignifiedly.

"Heavenly God King!" The young God King saluted, and then respectfully said:

"There is a local true immortal who is about to prove his way and become king."

"You want to bother me with such a small matter?" The King of Heavenly God was a little displeased.

"That true immortal is of native blood, but his Taoist companion is not ordinary. He is your descendant, and he is also the most outstanding goddess of our time." The young god king said hastily, sweating on his forehead.

"Oh?" The Heavenly God King pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and then said:

"That being the case, let's keep it for now."

"This is the list of the most likely to become kings in the past three million years. Some of them were hidden very deeply, but they were still found. Please take a look at them." The young god king respectfully stepped forward and handed over a book.

The King of Heavenly God flipped through it and nodded:

"The last time was the True God of Time and Space, all of them were killed."

"Obey." The young God King responded.

"I don't know where they went, whether they reached the end, and opened up a way out."

After the young god king left, the strongest man in the world, the king of gods looked into the distance and murmured.

…

On the other side, at a private party somewhere.

"Everyone, after today, it's unknown whether we will live or die. Maybe this is the last time I'll drink alcohol." A handsome young man said.

"Brother Murong, you are the greatest hope. You bear the burden of humiliation to marry their Goddess. You shouldn't be in a hurry to expose it now. You should show your loyalty first, and they may keep you," said a true god of time and space.

"How could they really keep me? I'll be nothing more than a walking dead at that time. When I get the skill to attack the god-king from the goddess tomorrow, when I'm going to prove the god-king, I'll engrave the skill in the heaven and earth, and let the god-king law spread out." "The young man surnamed Murong said decisively with the intention of going to death.

"This is the last hope. The next twilight catastrophe is just around the corner. At that time, the local monks in our world will really be wiped out. You have to leave the seeds of hope." There is a true god to dissuade.

"The so-called hope is not to continue the incense for their Protoss. It is better to go crazy. At that time, you, King Qi Cheng, may really be able to exchange for a little life, and take some creatures from our world to the Twilight Realm."

"Oh." Everyone sighed.

In the end, the party was not a happy ending.

On the second day, when Murong Zhenshen had just obtained the exercises and was about to carry out his plan, in the afternoon, he received bad news one after another.

The group of people with lofty ideals who drank with him all died accidentally, and no one was spared. They were all the most famous true gods in the world, and they were all of local blood.

"It's just a normal day. Some people stayed in yesterday." He sighed, followed by endless anger, and his eyes were red.

"These people are so ruthless. They obviously don't have the God-King Law and can only be true gods, but they still have to be killed!"

"Protoss you bastards!"

On that day, those relatives of the fallen true gods went to the temple to seek justice in groups.

"Why do you want to exterminate a group of people who can't possibly become kings if you've lost the god-king law!" Someone roared, roaring, heartbroken.

"Since we don't want our local people to become kings, it is better to kill us all, why cover up anything!" There is a true god mourning.

"No!" True God Murong rushed over to stop him.

However, at the next moment, a cold voice sounded:

"As you wish!"

Covered by a huge hand, all the creatures who came to seek justice were turned into blood mist.

True God Murong shed tears of blood immediately, all his best friends and relatives of his best friends died.

The other party was merciless, and there was no trace of kindness at all.

"I really hope that someone will pass by this world and wipe out all these beasts!" He gritted his teeth, with a monstrous anger burning in his heart.

"A group of servants, dare to question the king's decree?" At this time, on the temple, the god king who made the move looked at the blood flowing into the river below, and sneered.

Boom!

At this moment, an unparalleled emperor suddenly descended into the world and directly crushed that temple.

"This is?" True God Murong, whose heart was ashamed, suddenly brightened, looking at that unrivaled figure in disbelief.

Guess if the next chapter will be two thousand kalpas