My Cultivation of Immortality Relies on Corpse Energy

The sun was shining brightly. As an ordinary person, Li Xin, with roast chicken in his left hand and Niulan Mountain in his right hand, was happily hit by an oncoming car while crossing a traffic light on his way home. The moment the car made contact was not pain. He opened his eyes and woke up to a different world. A new world, new opportunities, being framed by a traitor, infected with corpse poison, and forced to become an immortal. The idea of ​​becoming the Corpse King or the Immortal King in another world is just a thought. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.