In a secluded courtyard, there stood a coffin made of fine spiritual wood, and Xue Chen stood like a corpse inside. No, to be more precise, he was a corpse now.
On the side, there is a young man with a kind-hearted face, who is performing a spell. From time to time, rays of light penetrate into his body. This is the process of "refining the corpse".
If he could move, Xue Chen would definitely let out a breath of boredom, and then step forward and slap this young man named Zhao Lianghui to the ground. How long has it been like this, and a high-grade spirit-level magic has not been able to do it?
After fully mastering it, he became impatient.
Since he entered the coffin and lay down, he has completely become a corpse, unable to speak or move. His whole body is as stiff as a stone, but his senses are still there and he can hear and see everything happening around him.
Almost all the time, it was Zhao Lianghui who was refining corpses and practicing the techniques of the Corpse Immortal Sect. At first, he was a little novel, and even thought about the purpose of the Soul Sacrifice Realm senior of the Corpse Immortal Sect, but Zuo Siyou
I couldn't figure it out, so I gradually stopped caring about it. After all, the worst case scenario was to be kicked out of the place where I ascended to immortality. My life would not be in danger, so there was nothing to worry about.
Full, he used his mind on other things. Understanding the laws of heaven and earth is a good way to pass the time. But for some reason, he has no way to understand the laws of heaven and earth, nor can he meditate on magic.
He couldn't do anything except stay awake. This also forced him to face this Zhao Lianghui every day and watch him practice the corpse immortal sect skills.
"What exactly is wrong? Why is it wrong? Why can't we let our ancestors show their power?"
Seeing Zhao Lianghui sitting down with some dejection, Xue Chen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Maybe because of the time, he felt that this guy was not a bad person. In addition, he kowtowed to him every day to say hello, which made him feel like he had truly become an ancestor.
It feels like I naturally feel a bit resentful that iron cannot become steel.
If he could speak, he would definitely be given some advice, but he was just a corpse...
"I don't know what's going on with the other people. Are they the same as me?" He also wanted to know how the three people who chose to leave directly are doing now, and whether they were really kicked out by the method of the person who stayed in the Soul Sacrifice Realm.
Already?
Day after day, spring, summer, autumn and winter, a whole year has passed since I became a corpse.
Xue Chen didn't expect that he would be stuck in this situation for such a long time, which made him confused as to whether he was really just a "corpse fairy".
Zhao Lianghui, a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect, finally achieved some success in cultivation, left the clan and returned to the Corpse Immortal Sect.
Xue Chen was lying in a coffin, and this coffin was carried behind Zhao Lianghui. He prayed a little every day, made a big sacrifice every ten days, and kowtowed every day, hoping that his ancestors would protect him.
The Corpse Immortal Sect is located at the bottom of a deep mountain valley. Almost all the people you see are carrying a large or small coffin, which looks like a swordsman carrying a sword on his back.
When he returned to the sect, Zhao Lianghui, like other disciples, continued to practice with concentration and put all his energy into refining corpses, because the corpse immortal was the most powerful weapon for the disciples of the corpse immortal sect.
Without any way to fight and break away, Xue Chen also chose to take things as they came, hoping to see what would happen next. But in fact, nothing happened.
Zhao Lianghui is just like all ordinary practitioners. He practiced day after day, and maybe he suddenly became enlightened. He gradually stood out in the Realization Sect and gained some fame. This was already ten years later.
When a person has lived in one way for ten years, he will adapt even in a harsh environment. As a corpse, Xue Chen was very reluctant, but after ten years, he has slowly gotten used to it.
, the feeling is not very bad.
In the past, he didn't know much about the Corpse Immortal Sect, he only knew that it was the inheritance of "playing with corpses", but now, he has a long-term understanding of the Corpse Immortal Sect, and the Corpse Immortal has a very high status here.
Every disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect has a natal Corpse Immortal. They have been inseparable since the beginning of refining. They carry it behind them every day. All their energy is devoted to the Corpse Immortal. If an accident occurs, they will even fight with other inheritors.
, the disciple can die, but the corpse immortal must not be damaged.
"The scum of the Corpse Immortal Sect should die!"
In a wilderness, a Corpse Immortal was fighting with someone, but was defeated. The disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect carried the coffin and fled in panic. An arrow flew from behind. The disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect hurriedly turned around and were hit by the arrow.
Xue Chen in the coffin smiled bitterly in his heart and sighed secretly, the Corpse Immortal Sect really doesn't have a good reputation. As long as he walks outside, he will encounter chivalrous people at any time. Seeing Zhao Lianghui using himself to block arrows, he also felt sad.
In a long time, without Xue Chen paying attention to time, ten years passed by in a blink of an eye. Zhao Lianghui became a core disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect and one of the new Half-step Danhua. He and the other four outstanding disciples were called
They are the five most promising successors. On this day, the five people were summoned by the elders of the sect to teach them their practice experience.
Xue Chen saw four familiar faces. Yes, it was the four people who chose to lie in the coffin like him. Qu Yan, Monk Yuanding, Ya Fei and the wizard Mo Die were all refined like him.
Corpse Immortal, lying in the coffin.
Seeing this scene, Xue Chen felt really funny. Unfortunately, the five people were already corpses, unable to move independently, like puppets.
"I think I probably know his obsession."
Now, ten years have passed, and Xue Chen has slowly tasted some of the flavors. The purpose of the Soul Sacrifice Realm of the Corpse Immortal Sect has become clear. It is not to torture the five of them, but to make them
The five people clearly understand the Corpse Immortal Sect and its true face.
"It does look different from what I thought."
In the past, his impression of the Corpse Immortal Sect was that they were very wicked and desecrated corpses. However, when he became a corpse, at least he felt that it was not bad. He worshiped him as his ancestor every day, kowtowed and worshiped him three times, except every day.
Carrying a coffin looks very unconventional. It seems to be no different from other practitioners, but the way of practice is different.
"But the Corpse Immortal Sect was still destroyed. This is because the tree attracts the wind. Maybe many people don't want the Corpse Immortal Sect to become a powerful threat."
He was very calm about this, and he was not surprised at all. Not to mention the spiritual world, it was also the case in the antique industry that he was most familiar with. When the Excellent Antique Shop was developing, it had also received a lot of overt and covert criticism when it first emerged.
Make things difficult.
Everything is still going on. In Xue Chen's eyes, time seems to have become tangible and can be clearly seen. It has turned into a ball of film. Scenes are displayed in front of him. Time is also passing quickly. Ten years
, twenty years, fifty years...one hundred years...
Yes, a hundred years have passed, and he has become a real Corpse Immortal, possessing the strength to compete with the Soul Sacrifice Realm, and Zhao Lianghui has also become the most prominent figure in the Corpse Immortal Sect from the inexperienced young man in the past.
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Suddenly, a thunderstorm descended from the sky. Purple thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the clouds like a dragon, striking him again and again. He had nowhere to hide, and the heaven and earth would not tolerate him.
Xue Chen looked up at the sky, and at the same time defeated a thunder and lightning with a punch, and roared at the same time. The roar shattered the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a large clear sky, and couldn't help but murmured: "Is this the strength of the Soul Sacrifice Realm?
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This feeling made him addicted, and even gave him the idea of how wonderful it would be if it could be like this forever.
But this thought disappeared in just a flash, he will definitely leave!
Boom!
At the place of immortality, the lid of one of the eight coffins suddenly flew up, and a man sat up from it, gasping for air.
"finished?"
Xue Chen's eyes were dazed for a while, and he looked to the left and right. He was surprised to see two people sitting up in the coffin before him. However, it didn't look like they had been there for a long time, and they were both getting used to it. They were Monk Yuanding and Concubine Ya.
Seeing that Xue Chen had also woken up, the two nodded slightly.
But half a quarter of an hour later, bang bang bang, Qu Yan and the wizard Mo Die also sat up from the coffin. Without exception, their eyes were dazed, as if they had slept for a long time.
After a while, five people jumped out of the coffin.
Qu Yan reached out and touched the coffin, and said with a slight smile: "I have lived in the coffin for hundreds of years, and I am really not used to it suddenly jumping out."
The other four people will all smile.
"I think this senior just wants us to know the real Corpse Immortal Sect, but now the Corpse Immortal Sect no longer exists." Monk Yuanding sighed slightly.
Qu Yan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that choosing to stay is a good choice. At least we can all experience the strength of the Soul Sacrifice Realm."
Thinking of themselves becoming the most powerful in the soul-sacrifice state in the coffin, all five people showed fascination, even the most innocent-looking monk Yuanding was not exempt from the vulgarity.
None of the five people mentioned the matter of good fortune. Indeed, it was not like they all got a lot of benefits from the banquet of the First Emperor, and this time there was nothing. But everyone knew in their hearts that they had received a very precious good fortune.
, that is an experience that lasts for a hundred years and becomes a soul sacrifice realm.
The road to spiritual practice is filled with bumps and bumps, and often when you look back and see that the road you have traveled is tortuous, you can't help but wonder in your heart, what if it was the most appropriate way to go that way.
But now, the five people have a clearer understanding of their future spiritual path, because they have already walked it once and know the direction of the road. They will take fewer detours, and the journey will be smoother and less bumpy.
And this was a great blessing. The five people all understood it tacitly, without saying anything, and continued on their way forward one after another.
At the same time, the five people also wanted to know what happened to the three people who left now. Were they really killed by the method left by the Soul Sacrifice Realm and kicked out of the place of immortality? (To be continued)