I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals-Chapter 44: I am the real king

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Chapter 44 I am the real king

At night, Tianzhu Mountain is very peaceful.

The entire Cangwu Immortal Sect seemed calm, and no one knew that after tonight, a Jindan Zhenjun would emerge.

In the underground palace built by Chen Shen, in the practice room, he was sitting cross-legged.

All the minds are put in the transformed dantian.

The majestic and vast mana in the dantian continued to condense, gradually transforming from liquid to solid.

Boom!

Chen Shen raised his head suddenly, and through the ground, he saw terrifying thunder gathering in the sky, and the clouds were dense.

"Is someone overcoming the catastrophe?"

"Is this Golden Core Tribulation? Isn't it terrible?"

Many bosses were awakened with a start, staring at Jieyun in the sky with numb scalps.

But soon, the thunder calamity dissipated, and the dark clouds dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

"Did someone overcome the catastrophe, or was a spiritual object born?" Zhenjun whispered, his eyes puzzled.

At the same time, Chen Shen in the underground palace was taken aback.

He thought he was going to cross the catastrophe, but luckily nothing happened.

In the dantian, the mana is constantly washing and transforming, and the prototype of a golden elixir exuding light gold is constantly solidifying.

It is said that there will be visions when practicing the highest skills to break through the realm, causing huge chaos.

However, Chen Shen's kung fu works seem ordinary, and his mana seems to be ordinary, but he knows very well what kind of terrifying power is contained in this seemingly ordinary mana.

Everything returns to the basics and the essence.

Moreover, his body surface seemed to have no life, every pore was closed tightly, like a dead person who lost all vitality.

This is the way to avoid thunder disasters, there is no air mechanism outside, but there are great changes in the universe inside.

Chen Shen clearly felt that every inch of flesh and blood was washed and reshaped by a gentle mana.

The viscera are beating like drums, and the sound is like thunder.

The body that was like a Lingbao was reborn again, and the body began to produce a trace of fragrance.

Chen Shen felt that his body was sanctified. Even if he sat down at this moment, his body would probably remain immortal for thousands of years.

"Qingdi Longevity Art, these exercises are truly incomparably mysterious, not to mention that they are only ranked in the top three in the eyes of that immortal emperor, but I think they are number one in the world."

Chen Shen whispered.

Not only the flesh and dantian changed violently, but also the terrifying power of the soul.

Practicing the formula of longevity for a long time, he himself does not know to what step his soul has transformed.

However, Chen Shen learned a fact that there is no real king in Cangwu who can match his soul.

Even if he covered the entire Cangwu with his spiritual consciousness, no one would be able to perceive it, and there would be no problem if he wanted to peek at Jurchen Jun taking a bath.

But the power of the soul involves the manifestation of a higher level, and it is suspected that the transformation of the gods can be fully controlled.

Before, Chen Shen could only use superficial consciousness, explore the surroundings, and take things from the air.

But at this moment, he seems to be in control!

There is a **** with his head raised three feet, Chen Shen's brows are a little itchy, and then.

He saw the soul sea between the eyebrows, and there was a statue like a clay Bodhisattva, which was dilapidated.

Click!

Cracks appear in the clay Buddha-like sculpture, from which golden light seeps out.

As the golden core in the body solidifies, the body transforms, followed by the soul.

boom!

Not long after, as the sound of explosions sounded in his mind, a small figure of the primordial spirit emitting bright golden light burst out of the clay sculpture. 𝙛r𝚎𝐞𝑤𝚎𝗯𝗻𝗼𝐯e𝚕.𝒄𝐨𝓂

The mini version of the golden Chen Shen came out, just in time for the half-step Golden Core Realm.

Two big realms ahead of the monks in the same realm!

"I am unwilling, how can I fall down here, I want to become a fairy."

Suddenly, Chen Shen found himself in a vast world, covered in blood, dying.

That bursting voice of unwillingness also seemed to be spoken by himself.

Chen Shen suddenly understood.

That's right, this is a catastrophe of breaking through, the thunder of heaven can be avoided, and the demons of the heart are hard to guard against.

"I am hanging on the wall, and the demons and evil thoughts will fade away."

Chen Shen's body shook, and the illusion shattered.

He has been in love for so many years, he is not close to women and does not pretend to be aggressive, how can he have demons.

Next, the three ways of spirit, energy and spirit will keep pace with the times and transform and evolve together.

The villain of Yuanshen emerged from between his eyebrows, and a surge of majestic golden light of Yuanshen illuminated the practice room.

As soon as he thought about it, the golden light was restrained, and the villain of Yuanshen turned into a flying rainbow and shot straight into the sky.

Of course no one discovered this process.

Chen Shen Yuanshen stands in the sky, overlooking the Cangwu land.

Immediately afterwards, he traveled across the world, wanting to imitate the immortals, and traveled to the North Sea.

As a result, he found five or six golden lights of primordial spirits in a certain boundary, he flinched instantly, and blinked back to the depths of his brows.

"The world is crowded and vast, and there are many strong people. We are dogs." Chen Shen opened his eyes and whispered.

Not long after, he covered the entire Cangwu Sect with his spiritual consciousness.

In a certain cave, a true king is meditating and breathing out his spiritual energy.

What he didn't realize was that there was a golden sword hanging above his head.

"Forget it, I will kill him someday when I leave." Chen Shen withdrew his soul, focusing on the breakthrough.

...

The breakthrough lasted for about three or four hours, and it was already midnight.

"Is this the Jindan Zhenjun!" Chen Shen pondered, carefully comprehending the power of the Zhenjun.

At this moment, he has completed his breakthrough and is ranked as a Golden Core cultivator.

Boom!

Now there is no need to restrain the breath, as the pores relax, all the qi mechanisms are ready to come out.

A huge golden core pressure spread in the underground palace, and the entire ground could clearly feel the shaking.

Tear!

Chen Shen has an extra layer of dead skin on his body, which is the old skin that has fallen off from his body.

He tore off this layer of skin, and inside was smooth, jade-like, delicate and flawless skin, which seemed to have a vigorous new breath.

Chen Shen took out a high-grade spiritual weapon.

He has long been a master of refining weapons through collecting corpses, and this spiritual weapon is also refined by hand.

Aim the blade at the stomach and cut directly.

There was no accident, the body was unscathed, but there were many gaps in the thin sword body.

"The body is sanctified, leaving behind a fragrance." Chen Shen was complacent.

He came to the bathroom, burned incense, took a bath, and changed his clothes.

"This golden pill is bigger than a pigeon's egg!"

Chen Shen spread out his hands, and a golden elixir Dao fruit, which was bigger than a pigeon's egg, appeared with restrained aura and a faint golden light on the outside.

After the golden core entered his belly, he came out of the barrel and changed into clean clothes.

"Brother Lu has just passed away, so I should have a simple meal to express my heart, but being a true king is a rare event, and when there are food and drinks, Brother Lu will understand."

Chen Shen came out, ready to go to Manxianglou to celebrate.

Xiuxian Jiefang City is not closed, everyone is Zero Zero Seven, so don't worry about running out of food.

He came to the overpass with one step, and stepped into Cangwu Mountain with another step.

Chen Shen looked back at the unsuspecting disciple on duty, and said softly:

"The speed is still a bit slow. If you have time, go to Cangwuzong's Buddhist scripture pavilion."

He has no shortage of means of attack, not to mention his cultivation skills.

The only thing missing is the kind of peerless footwork, the kind of escape.

For example, so close to the end of the world, one step a thousand miles and so on.

"There is no real king in Cangwu Mountain, so I can come whenever I want in the future."

Chen Shen swept every inch of Cangwu Mountain with his spiritual sense, and then showed joy.

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