I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Black snowflakes covered the entire fairyland, starry sky.

  The fairy aura was boiling, and then was eaten away by the falling snowflakes.

  Countless dao rhymes, the regular body is gradually fading away.

  The earth is still the same earth, but it is different.

  In the fairy world, countless fairy mountains no longer have colorful lights, beautiful scenes, steaming clouds, and dense fairy laws.

  They are all dissipating, the source of myth begins to ebb.

  Boom boom boom!

   Heavenly palaces and fairy pavilions that were not supported by fairy aura fell from the sky.

   The chaotic air became sparse, and the center of the fairyland, the high chaotic heavenly palace also lost its color.

  The chaotic sea in front of Qingdi\'s old palace was melted by the black snow, and countless giant beasts roared ferociously, as if they were pouring out their voices, and the homeland was destroyed again.

  Chen Shen sat cross-legged under an ancient tree with a height of one million feet, and looked up into the distance.

  He saw that the magnificent Heavenly Dao Body was covered with a layer of black light, just like the Heavenly Dao that was heading towards the end when it was in the Xuanming Realm.

  However, this way of heaven is not comparable to that of heaven. It is like a reincarnation. When the black snow fades, it can still emit fairy light, illuminate the fairy world, and revive the fairy spirit and law.

  Of course, this is all a follow-up matter. According to the usual practice, it needs to be sealed for a million years before the light of myth shines again.

  However, every time the strongest is actually worried, whether such a catastrophe will be harmful to the heavenly body, will one day, the source of the myth really disappear, and the fairyland will no longer be the fairyland?

   "The way of heaven is full of vitality, and it will not really let the myth die." Chen Shen shook his head slightly.

   Then he got up and disappeared here.

  He had been a guest at the Immortal World Center for half a month, and after the funeral of the Ninety Tribulations Immortal King, he was invited to the ashram where Yu Wanhai was.

  I just ended my work today and started the return journey.

"don\'t want!"

  The vast territory of the way, the countless bright mountains and rivers that should have been the cultivation life of the immortals, are now covered with a shadow, which is weird.

  Chen Shen saw that many magnificent big cities were littered with corpses, without any trace of life.

   Countless monks struggled in pain and finally died.

   Unavoidable, Hei Xue cannot hide.

   This is a huge disaster for all monks and myths, and no one can be spared.

   "Shangxian, help!" An immortal immortal couldn\'t help shouting when he saw Chen Shen who suddenly appeared and had nothing to do.

   Hoo!

  Chen took a deep breath and blew lightly.

  The black snow in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was blown away, and the decay was gone, allowing the creatures below to have some respite.

  But the next moment, a thicker black snow came, and the smell of decay was even more terrifying.

  At the same time, a black lightning struck Chen Shen.

   "It can\'t be stopped!" He shook his head lightly, waved his sleeve to disperse the lightning, and left here.

   "That\'s the immortal king who has made great achievements, but he has the heart but no power." A supreme true immortal sighed.

  He looked down at the disciples, the heirs were going to decay, stepping into the twilight of mythology, his face was full of sadness.

"Era cannot be escaped, time and time again, those supreme beings should let the myths be sealed forever, let those who can cross to chase after another kind of longevity, why bother to preach, the last struggle is still these weak monks, it is better to be an ordinary person After a hundred years, returning to the dust, I will not be so powerless and sad." The Supreme True Immortal murmured.

  …

  Chen Shen returned to the City of Burying Heaven.

  Two months ago, there were still countless creatures living here, and the streets were full of lively atmosphere and heavy traffic.

   However, a black snow blows everything away.

  The ground is cold, the streets are empty, only the ferocious roars from various mansions and courtyards.

  The immortals who used to be at ease in the past, and the dignified people with noble status are all being robbed.

  He appeared in a main hall of the City Lord\'s Mansion, listening to the report of several true immortals.

   "My ancestor, more than 70% of the Chen family members are dead!" A Supreme Immortal\'s eyes were red, and his lips were trembling.

  In just over a month, 70% of the descendants of the Chen family, hundreds of millions of living beings, died.

   But this is just the beginning, countless monks are withering every day, and their lives are coming to an end.

  When the Epoch Tribulation ends, I am afraid that only a few hundred members of the Chen family will survive the disaster.

   It sounds scary, but it is something that every realm and every family should experience.

  Even the high-ranking Zhao Linwen family and the two imperial families are the same.

   "You don\'t have to look around for the situation anymore, prepare to cross the catastrophe." Chen Shen said calmly with a poker face.

   Then, he returned to his ancestral land.

  The towering Enlightenment Tree has turned yellow, the Enlightenment leaves have begun to wither, and the Hundred Thousand Miles Immortal Medicine Garden has a rotten smell.

  The grand formation in the ancestral land is terrifying, it can resist the detection of the Immortal King, but it is also unable to resist the black snow.

   "After the catastrophe, what is left?" Mu Xiaojin looked at the medicine garden, a little absent-minded.

  The family she and Chen Shen founded, the medicine garden she cultivated, and the Nuo Da realm established will all wither in a hundred years.

   "Life and death are fate, this is doomed and unchangeable calamity, you have to focus on getting through the calamity now, I don\'t want to see you in a hundred years." Chen Shen stroked his wife\'s fragrant hair and said softly.

   "Of course I can cross over, I have to accompany you for several epochs, and I want to regenerate a few Chaos cubs." Mu Xiaojin suddenly laughed.

  Time passed, fifty years after the Epoch Tribulation came, all realms entered a stage of complete withering, and rare creatures walked on the earth.

   Ninety percent of the creatures buried in Tianyu died.

  This is the fairyland. Although there are many mortals, monks are the mainstream. Unfortunately, they will all disappear.

  Ninety-nine percent of the members of the Chen family have died, and those who are still alive are all immortals.

   In other words, this is the status quo in the fairy world.

  The monks were extinct, countless monks withered, and the fairy aura and laws degenerated to a terrifying level.

   "It will be our turn soon!" Immortals and real immortals began to panic.

  They are immortals, and they all grew up in a cruel killing environment.

  But when the sky knife hangs above the head, knowing that I will die, the fear spreads, and the negative emotions are infinitely magnified.

   "I have the talent of the sky, the spiritual root of the immortal grade, how can I fall down in this calamity!"

  An Immortal Immortal roared on the ground, venting his power frantically.

  Boom!

  In countless realms, there are immortals releasing terrifying power.

  Of course, no one stopped it, because the land was empty, and all the cities became dead cities.

  Most of the immortals became crazy because of fear, and some people knew that their lives were short, so they set off a series of immortal battles to settle the grievances and grievances of the past.

   "Immortal King of Zantian, I\'m here to take your dog\'s life!" Several true immortals came to Zantian City.

   are the descendants of the king of God.

  After the King of God was killed, the Domain of God almost ceased to exist, and the family of the King of God was wiped out by enemies over and over again.

  These true immortals were lucky to survive, but now that their lifespan is approaching, it is better to go crazy.

  Although they are flying moths to the flame, they don’t want to leave any regrets in their hearts. At least they have never been afraid and roared before their enemies.

boom!

  Chen Yao, who was sitting in the Burial Tianyu, killed several immortals with a single sword, and the black blood spilled all over the ground.

  He was expressionless and never said a word.

  Boom!

  Thirty years later, a melodious bell sounded in the fairy world, and under the withered enlightenment tree, Chen Shen opened his eyes.

   "Thunder King is sitting down!"

   "He was born before the twentieth century, but now he has failed to cross the era, and his whole body has been turned into dust!"

  The stage belonging to Chen Shen starts today!

  He stepped into the realm of Thunder King.

   "Lei Wang is a good senior! I once had a long talk with him in Chaos Outer Territory, sitting and talking." Chen Shen shouted, his voice mournful.

   "Look! Wherever there are dead people, there is this figure." A fairy king in the center of the fairy world sneered.

   "You can\'t say that. King Lei admired him a lot during his lifetime. The two are friends. He really should be present today." Some people said so.

  Chen Shen stepped into King Lei\'s spiritual hall, and the descendants who guarded his spirit are all supreme true immortals, not many.

  This catastrophe took away too many people.

  Senior Sun kicked off the demise of the Immortal King, and the Thunder King was the second.

   Three days later.

  【The burial was successful! Get 20 Twilight Power! 】

  Chen Shen was overjoyed, thinking this was the beginning.

  However, in the following ten years, those who died were still immortals, and those who crossed the catastrophe were basically supreme immortals.

   No fairy king has fallen.

   Also, for such existences, except for a few accidents, the general fairy king will appear as the finale.

   But this finale is not a good thing.

  The ninety-third year of Black Snow Falling.

  Eternal Immortals and True Immortals in the fairy world began to pass away, and a large number of immortals decayed every day.

   Only a very small number of Supreme True Immortals who successfully crossed the catastrophe survived.

  The fairyland is completely withered, only a little of the spirit of the fairy remains, and the rhyme of law and dao is completely dissipated.

   "Fortunately, there is one more era to live!" Mu Xiaojin patted her chest in the ancestral home of the Chen family, feeling lingering fear.

  Her strength has increased a bit, but she is not happy, because almost all members of the Chen family are dead.

  The number of true immortals who survived was less than a hundred.

  Chen Shen once descended to the realm, met Chen Yu, and the other party\'s apprentice, Chen Xiner who had been taught by Chen Yao, did not survive and disappeared.

  The elder of the Chen family, who had been guarding the ancestral land, did not escape the catastrophe. He fell, and Chen Shen saw him off.

  The time-space fairy Chen Fei, who was rebellious back then, was very low-key after returning to the family, but her strength continued to grow. She deserved her name as a time-space fairy and became the quasi-king.

   As a result, in this year, they passed the catastrophe and died. Jin Yun and his wife had red eyes, but there was nothing they could do.

  Boom!

  One year later, Chen Shen left the customs again, but it was not to collect the corpse, but to Ming Wangyu to see the deceased off.

   "Burning Heaven!" Qing Jue had been waiting for a long time.

   "She is dying, and she wants to see you before she dies!" He said, his eyes full of sadness.

   "Yes!" Chen Shen nodded slightly.

  The two came to the residence of Qingjue and his wife.

  Qingjue\'s wife, Mingzhao\'s cousin, was a very lively and lovely woman back then.

   Now, with gray hair, his body is emaciated, almost skinny, lying on the bed weakly.

   "Chen Lao San, Chen Shen!" Qingjue\'s wife was exhausted, but after seeing Chen Shen\'s arrival, a gleam of light appeared in her withered eyes, like a flash of light.

   she shouted, a wrinkled face, more smiles.

   "I\'m here!" Chen Shen nodded, grabbed the other\'s hand, and smiled.

  He always remembered that when he went to the battlefield that year, there was such a lovely person who supported him. After the battlefield, the other party often remembered him in the jade pendant, and would quarrel with others because of him.

  The two of them didn\'t speak a few words, Qingjue\'s wife\'s pupils began to slacken, and she died with a smile, without any regrets.

   "So what, even if your cultivation is as high as heaven and earth, I still can\'t keep you!" Qing Jue lost his mind for a moment, his whole body almost lost his mind, and his mind was unstable.

   Fortunately, Chen Shen was here to stabilize the other party\'s mind.

  He stayed with Qing Jue for three days, and then went to another place.

  A very weak True Immortal City.

  That was the old friend of Wei Wei when he was young, and the place where Zhongli lived.

  Chen Shen later became famous all over the world. After killing thousands of realms, he bowed his head and recognized each other.

  Zhongli was happy and proud, but he was also a proud true fairy, who rejected Chen Shen\'s invitation, and didn\'t want to take advantage of the glory of the fairy king to guard an acre of three-point land by himself, comfortable and comfortable.

  But when the epoch calamity came, he still fell.

   "Old people are far away, looking at you, I think of Chu Yuyan, Shi Can... They are also like you, very interesting!"

   "The reality is cruel, and I can\'t protect anyone." Sitting in front of Zhongli\'s grave, Chen Shen said with emotion while drinking.

  Afterwards, he returned to Zangtian City, but he often learned news of some familiar people in the jade pendant, which was fleeting.

  【Time and Space Immortal Qingjue: \'According to the Heaven\'s No. 1 Affection\' is dead, and the junior sister who didn\'t wait for the end of the battlefield is now also gone. 】

[Zhi Gao Mingzhao: Xue Wuyi has passed away. When I first met this guy, he was quite rebellious. He claimed to have killed millions of people, but he caused trouble for the Ming Wangyu camp on the battlefield and killed many people. He has lost his temper, he has been helping others all his life, and he is a chivalrous man. This guy is a true immortal, but he didn\'t succeed in crossing the tribulation. Hmph, I still like his original appearance. 】

  【Zhongtian Mansion Yuxian: That guy Ren Tianxing is also dead. Back then he said hi to the Immortal King of Burying Heaven, but he was scared out of his wits, but before he died, he wanted to see Zangtian and apologize and thank him face to face. 】

  Chen Shen was completely silent. A long time ago, he hoped that the Epoch Tribulation would come soon.

  But when I was in it, I found that it was impossible to be really indifferent to everything.

  …

   "Are these the only people left?" Chen Shen sat under the Enlightenment Tree, with ninety-seven people standing in front of him.

  All the people who have survived the Era Tribulation have successfully crossed the Tribulation, and the rest all died.

  There are Chen Yao, Chen Xi, Jin Yun and his wife, and Chen Xuan.

  The rest are almost the most powerful group of Supreme True Immortals in the Chen family.

   "The black snow has fallen for about a hundred years, but the real duration of the Era Tribulation is a million years. During this period of time, there are utter magic, which is not suitable for monks to survive. Even true immortals will find it difficult to survive."

   "So you, as the last incense of my Chen family, have to sleep. I will build a quiet environment for you, and it will be unsealed in a million years!" Chen Shenlang said.

   "Yes!" Everyone nodded. Although they were lucky to survive, they were more sad.

  Because the familiar relatives and friends are gone.

   "Why do I want to sleep too?" Chen Xi curled his lips, reluctantly.

   "You are temporarily in the dark, so no one can know." Chen Yao sent a voice transmission.

  In the end, only Chen Yao and Chen Shen were left, and the rest of the survivors all fell asleep, so as not to rot and further erode spiritual power and lose their immortal bodies.

   "See you in the next era!" Mu Xiaojin bid farewell to her husband with a reluctant face.

   "Ancestor! I survived, but the Jin family disappeared." Chen Yan finally looked back and sighed, and fell into a deep sleep.

  Boom boom boom!

   Half a year later, bells rang.

  In the fairy world, there are three immortal kings who have fallen, one rising and two old monsters.

   "It\'s coming! The fairy king kicks off the last scene of withering!" Chen Shen opened his eyes, looking forward to it.

  (end of this chapter)