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Chapter 243 - Twelfth Grade Black Lotus Corpse Chief



Chapter 243 Twelfth Grade Black Lotus Corpse Chief

The nine emperor-level dried corpses of the Emperor’s Forbidden Tomb had all been revived. Their combat strength was indeed very strong, and their strength was extremely powerful. Almost all of them had reached the ceiling of the lower realm, but the game character that Qi Ming had transformed into was even stronger. It could be said that he was a true living immortal. In the series of battles, the nine emperor-level dried corpses were defeated one after another. They were destroyed by the game characters that Qi Ming had transformed into, and their corpses turned to ashes.

The clearing condition of the late-stage Dao Integration game dungeon: the Emperor’s Forbidden Tomb was that Qi Ming had to destroy the nine emperor-level dried corpses in the depths of the forbidden land.

In the blink of an eye, a day later,

Ding!

“You have been AFK Farming in the game dungeon: Emperor’s Forbidden Tomb for a day and successfully cleared it once. You have received: an Emperor-level skeleton and 10 million medium-grade immortal crystals.”

Item: Emperor-level skeleton.

Introduction: A special item produced by the game dungeon: Emperor’s Forbidden Tomb. This is the corpse of a Great Emperor who died. It can be used to refine corpse puppets, refine pills, refine artifacts, and various other uses. You can also fuse this corpse into your body to increase your strength.

Qi Ming glanced at it. “This thing is not bad. With the combat strength and realm of an Emperor, it’s already at the ceiling of the lower realm in the lower realm. It’s equivalent to the Mahayana realm.”

“In that case… I can try refining it into a corpse puppet.”

With a thought, Qi Ming opened his inventory and found the Emperor-level skeleton. He took it out and quietly lay in front of him.

This was a lifelike corpse. Although it was already dead, its face was rosy. Its body seemed to contain the power to destroy the world as if it was sleeping

This Emperor-level skeleton was a female.

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The green palace dress was noble and gorgeous. Her facial features were exquisite and her face shape was also beautiful. Qi Ming took a deep breath and sat cross-legged. His hands formed seals as Dharmic powers surged. In an instant, 129,600 pitch-black runes appeared. “Corpse Chief Supreme Technique.” Qi Ming shouted and circulated his divine power spell. The 129,600 pitch-black runes around him quickly fused into the body of the Emperor-level skeleton as if they had intelligence. Light flashed.

Qi Ming’s Dharmic powers gradually fused into it. He used the Corpse Chief Supreme Technique to refine the Emperor Skeleton, causing it to revive and become the Corpse Chief.

However, this was not the end.

Qi Ming waved his right hand and took out materials from his inventory one after another. He refined these materials and fused them into the body of the Emperor-level skeleton with a special method to continue the refinement. In the blink of an eye, a day later, Qi Ming refined the Emperor level skeleton. He spent a lot of materials and a lot of Dharmic powers to complete the refinement of the Corpse Chief.

“Condense!”

Qi Ming pointed with his right hand and Dharmic powers surged out, turning into a mark. It was like a black stream of light that landed between the eyebrows of the Emperor-level skeleton.

A stream of light appeared. It condensed into the mark of a twelfth-grade black lotus.

“Success.”

Qi Ming was overjoyed, “Twelfth-grade black lotus, this is the highest level of the Corpse Chief Supreme Technique, the twelfth-grade Black Lotus Corpse Chief. It has strength comparable to the Mahayana realm and has already reached the limit of the Corpse Chief.”

“Not bad, not bad.”

Qi Ming was very satisfied.

Then, he drew his sword with his right hand and cut the pad of his left index finger. A hole appeared and blood seeped out. He fused the blood into the center of the Emperor level skeleton’s brows.

This way, Qi Ming controlled this Emperor-grade skeleton that had already been refined into the twelfth-grade Black Lotus Corpse Chief. Qi Ming formed hand seals again and completely revived this Emperor-grade skeleton.

A strange fluctuation spread.

It was as if he had touched the forbidden zone of life.

On the body of this Emperor-grade skeleton, extremely fine pitch-black Dao patterns appeared. They spread out in all directions with the twelfth-grade Black Lotus mark between his brows as the origin.

Then, the Emperor-level skeleton opened its eyes and sat up straight. It turned its eyes slightly and turned its head a few times stiffly.

It seemed to be adapting to this body.

Not long after, the pitch-black Dao patterns on the body of this Emperor-grade skeleton disappeared and hid. Only the twelfth-grade Black Lotus mark between its brows did not disappear.

She had already completely recovered and knelt in front of Qi Ming. She kowtowed to him and said in an extremely respectful tone, “Thank you, Master, for giving me a new life.”

“Very good.” Qi Ming was very satisfied, “From today onwards, you will be called Black Lotus.”

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“Yes, Master.” Black Lotus replied.

In the following period of time, Qi Ming naturally continued to cultivate the first volume of the Chaos Great Dao Scripture. In the past hundreds of years, Qi Ming had never left the territory of the Spirit Cloud Sect.

The following seclusion was the same.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred years later.

On this day, Qi Ming’s four spirit pets, Huo Changqing, Death God, Little Yin, and Little Bat had gone out to undergo tribulation twice. However, on their second return, they were discovered by the Heavenly Dao Academy and exposed Qi Ming’s location.

Back then, Qi Ming had used the Great Divine Power to pry into the history and future of the Heavenly Dao Academy. It had indeed alarmed the Heavenly Dao Academy. They had even utilized a True Immortal Artifact and paid a considerable price to destroy the divine power of Shifting Stars and find some clues about Huo Changqing and the others. A day later, first, the four of them had broken through They had all reached the ninth level Tribulation Transcendence realm.

Ding!

“The first volume of the Chaos Great Dao Scripture has been cultivated for 200 years under the enhancement of a billion times. Congratulations, host. You have already reached the limit of the Dao Integration realm. You can officially sense the Heavenly Tribulation.”

A notification appeared.

“Very good.” With a thought, Qi Ming entered a mysterious state. His comprehension of the Chaos Great Dao Scripture gradually deepened, reaching the limit of the Dao Integration realm.

Under such circumstances, as long as Qi Ming was willing, he could release his aura and sense heaven and earth. He could also welcome his first Heavenly Tribulation.

Qi Ming did not do so.

Ding! “Ordinary immortal pet: Void True Dragon has already reached the limit of the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm. It can already sense the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Will you release the ordinary immortal pet, Void True Dragon, to undergo the Tribulation?”

Ding!

“The Rare Spirit Pet: Lord of Calamity Beasts has already reached the limit of the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm. It can already sense the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Will you release the Rare Spirit Pet: Lord of Calamity Beasts to undergo the Tribulation?”

Immediately after, Qi Ming received two more notifications.

In 200 years, Black Flame and Little Calamity had already reached the limit of their realm. They already had the ability to transcend the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Qi Ming could let them transcend the tribulation.

He did not do so as there were things to deal with.

In front of the Spirit Cloud Sect’s mountain gate, three figures descended. They were two men and a woman. They were from the Heavenly Dao Academy. After investigating for a long time, they confirmed that the target was very likely in this third-rate sect, the Spirit Cloud Sect.

In addition, one of them was a white-haired elder. He was holding a green-black dragon head walking stick and had a slightly hunched back. Those who did not know might think that he was an old man whose body was about to be buried.

This white-haired elder was the previous dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, Han Zhongli, who had reached the Mahayana realm. He estimated that it would not be long before he could ascend to the Upper World.

The other man was dressed like a scholar and looked extremely young. He was handsome and scholarly. There was a faint smile on his lips.

This scholar was at least ten thousand years old. His cultivation level had also reached the Mahayana realm. In the Heavenly Dao Academy, he was one of the nine literary saints of the academy and was called Saint Meng.

As for that woman, she was beautiful and wore a red robe with long sleeves. It could be said that she had already reached the level of bringing calamity to a country and its people from charm alone. She was also one of the nine living literary saints of the Heavenly Dao Academy. Moreover, she was the only female literary saint, and she was called Saint Hong Fu.

“The Sect Master of the Spirit Cloud Sect, Daoist Spirit Moon, greets the three lords!”

“Greetings, my lords!”

III

In the surroundings, almost all the members of the Spirit Cloud Sect were present and came to welcome Han Zhongli and the others. Daoist Spirit Moon and the others lowered their heads very low and were very humble.

Among the three people in front of Daoist Spirit Moon and the others, two were the literary saints of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the other was the previous dean.

They were all existences that Daoist Spirit Moon and the others had to look up to.

In the past, Daoist Spirit Moon and the others probably could not even get to see Han Zhongli and the others.

Han Zhongli nodded slightly. His gaze swept across everyone in the surroundings and his brows frowned slightly. He did not discover any abnormality, “Everyone from your Spirit Cloud Sect is here?”

“Ye… Yes, everyone is here.” Daoist Spirit Moon replied. “Is everyone here? Are you sure?” Han Zhongli asked again. “There’s also Senior Grandmaster Uncle!”

At this moment, Ling Qingzhu, who was already a Spirit Cloud Sect elder, said, “Reporting to the three Lords, Grandmaster Uncle has not come. He is really a shut-in. In all these years, I’ve never seen him leave the Spirit Cloud Sect.”

“Even hundreds of years ago, when the Demon World invaded the Thousand Moon World, Grand Uncle did not leave his cave abode.”

Han Zhongli raised his brows, “Your Spirit Cloud Sect’s Grandmaster Uncle? This is quite interesting. Go send a message and let him come and see me.”

“This…” Ling Qingzhu hesitated for a moment.

“Forget it.”

Han Zhongli waved his hand. He, Saint Meng, and Saint Hong Fu looked at each other, “You don’t have to send a message. Just lead the way. We’ll personally go over.”


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