Chapter 22 I don’t agree with this marriage

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Boom, boom, boom!

On this day, a thunderous bell sounded from the first peak. Almost everyone in the Cangwu Immortal Sect raised their heads and looked at the first peak.

Chen Shen, who was practicing, was awakened. He came to the house and looked into the distance.

Then, a series of bells began to ring, as if with a mournful sound, echoing among the fairy mountains.

"Junior Brother Chen, do you know what this bell means?" Across the door, neighbor Lu Changqing yawned and came out. He looked at Chen Shen, who was full of doubts, and smiled.

The latter shook his head, bowed and said, "Senior brother, please clear up the confusion."

"I don't know either."

"Then why are you asking so confidently, senior brother? I thought you knew." Chen Shen said dissatisfied.

"Really? Did I say I knew it?" The former smiled and then said:

"Okay, no more joking. Actually, I'm not sure. I just heard from senior brother Jin Ao a few days ago that a great figure in the sect is about to pass away. So, does the sound of the bell represent the death of that great figure or is there some other reason? I am not sure as well."

"Death knell." Chen Shen murmured softly. He looked in the direction of the first peak with a faint expectation in his heart.

Big shot is great, I like it.

"Senior brother Jin Ao invited me to a party today. I will bring you a roast chicken in the evening. I may not be able to drink any more wine."

After Lu Changqing left, Chen Shen returned to the room to practice.

Three months have passed since he last broke through the eleventh level of Qi training. His cultivation level has improved again, and he has reached the pinnacle of the inner disciples, the twelveth level of Qi training!

There is only one step left to become a foundation-building master.

"I have or can have medium-grade spiritual roots, foundation-building pills, and heaven-foundation grass. Unfortunately, the last spiritual object that increases the confidence of foundation-building is so rare that it has never appeared in Cangwu Shanfang City."

Chen Shen sat on the bed and pondered, now he had to prepare for foundation building, but it was a pity that it was 90% sure that it would not be what he expected.

"If you haven't found the 100% sure spiritual object when you reach perfection, you can only build the foundation with a 90% chance."

His face was solemn, and he was prepared for the worst.

This cannot be counted as Versailles. If you fail to refine the elixir, you can restart the furnace, and if you fail to refine the weapon, you can refining it.

But breaking through the realm is different. Even if there is a slight possibility of failure, Chen Shen feels that the unlucky guy might be himself.

And if it failed, it would be ruined at best, or wiped out in ashes at worst. He didn't dare to make fun of his life.

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It seems that Lu Changqing's punishment period has expired, and he can apply to leave the Sky Burial Mountain and let other sect members come here.

He did so, but came back a few days after moving out.

According to his own words, Sky Burial Mountain is his last pure land. It is a blessing in life to have a good friend who is also a scholar to drink and sing every day.

In the evening, Lu Changqing brought back news of the bell and roast chicken.

"Eat it while it's hot. The food sent by the sect is not oily or watery." He handed Chen Shen a roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and continued:

"The bell is indeed as I guessed. It is a death knell. It seems to be the death of the ancestor of the Supreme Master, a golden elixir master who has lived for more than five hundred years."

"Jindan Zhenjun!" Chen Shen was shocked on the surface but excited inside.

Okay, golden elixir gift package!

"I heard that this ancestor once attacked the realm of Nascent Soul Power twice, but failed. Otherwise, it would be a pity to extend his life by five hundred years. That is the Nascent Soul Powerful Realm. If our Immortal Sect has a Nascent Soul to take charge, , must be ten times more prosperous than now, and there is a more terrifying realm above Nascent Soul, I don’t know what realm it is.”

Lu Changqing said with longing in his eyes, as if he had seen the day when he would be honored as his ancestor and rule the world.

"I'm familiar with this. The Nascent Soul transforms into a spirit, returns to the void, and merges to transcend tribulations. The Mahayana True Immortal, the Earthly Immortal, the Heavenly Immortal, the Mysterious Immortal, the Golden Immortal, the Great Luo Sage... It's true that the road to immortality is slowly getting further. I just don't know this world. What is your cultivation system, is there Lao Tzu?"

Chen Shen didn't dare to say these words, he could only curse in his heart.

Lu Changqing came back to his senses, looked around, leaned into Chen Shen's ear, and whispered:

"I also heard that the headmaster, Qilinzi Ye Shuangman, will form a Taoist couple with Lin Shujin. It seems to be the ancestor's last words before his death, and he wanted to be a matchmaker for his descendants."

"Congratulations then."

Lu Changqing stared directly at Chen Shen. Seeing that the other person had no expression and no mood swings, he said:

"Don't you think this is too hasty? It's too unfilial to get engaged just after his ancestor died. This eldest grandson should guard the mausoleum for a hundred years to uphold filial piety."

"Speak humanly!" Chen Shen looked at him sideways.

The former scratched his head and smiled: "The goddess is everyone's goddess and should not get married. If she gets married, her status in my heart will be reduced a lot."

"Something's wrong." Chen Shen was speechless.

This is just like the fans of those idols in the previous life. You can't fall in love. If you dare to talk to me, I will lose my fandom.

"Lin Shujin is also a human being. He is born as a human being. Of course he has seven emotions and six desires. He is not a Bodhisattva. He does not eat the fireworks of the world. He is placed there for you to worship."

"But I heard that Lin Shujin is not willing."

"Then I don't agree to this marriage!"

Chen Shen had seen Lin Shujin's brief projection, which was shown to him by Lu Changqing.

It's beautiful, so beautiful that it captivates the country.

For a moment, he even had an idea of ​​where their child would go to kindergarten.

Of course, this thought lasted only a few seconds.

Living in the world of immortality, becoming an immortal is his only goal.

Several days passed.

The bell will ring three times every morning, noon, evening and early morning, each time for a quarter of an hour, and the sound of wailing often comes from the first peak.

Lu Changqing said that this is the highest treatment Cangwu Immortal Sect has received since its establishment.

But Chen Shen felt that it was really noisy and disturbing.

Finally, the fourth day arrived.

There are no more bells ringing because the ancestor is about to be buried.

In the early morning of that day, Chen Shen and Lu Changqing were waiting at the overpass early.

Not long after, a large group of people came from across the overpass.

Chen Shen saw the legendary Jindan Master. He personally supported the spirit, and with him were four Jindan elders.

This is what Lu Changqing told him yesterday. The specifications and processes have been planned.

Those who hold wreaths and play the suona must be in the late stage of foundation building or reach the peak of cultivation.

Chen Shen saw two Jindan elders following him on both sides, each holding a basket and scattering paper money.

Good guy, you know, the deceased is the first ancestor of the Ye family, but if you don’t know, you thought the deceased was the founder of the sect more than a thousand years ago.

The long queue slowly moved towards the depths of the Celestial Burial Mountain, and he saw a group of distinguished true disciples from the end of the queue.

"So, Lu Changqing and I are the ones behind this funeral?" Chen Shen thought to himself.

He also met Lu Changqing's goddess Lin Shujin, who was heroic and even more beautiful than in the image.

Coincidentally, the goddess casually glanced at him and Lu Changqing.

"Ah~ I'm going to die." Lu Changqing excitedly slapped Chen Shen on the shoulder.