Lie Down in Wuling, and When You Sign In, You Will Be Given the Emperor Wu Kung Fu

How outrageous could the most shabby tomb-keeper in Daqian be? Chu Zhaoling lay down under the old locust tree in front of the mausoleum, and the system prompts sounded continuously: "Sign in at the altar, and you will get the marrow cleansing fluid that can reshape the innate waste body; sign in in the underground palace, you will get the remnant soul of the King Wu-level tomb-protecting beast; today you have reached the standard of lying flat, and the lying flat value is 100, which can be exchanged for the 'Ten Thousand Poisons Invincible Pill' x 5." The provocative disciple of the Qinglan Sect next door was still shouting, "The mausoleum-guarding dog is worthy of blocking the road," when he turned over and casually threw a tomb-guarding beast's remnant soul. "Ouch——" The beast's roar shattered the third level of innate realm. Chu Zhaoling narrowed his eyes and scratched the back of his neck: "I told you, don't disturb me to catch up on my sleep. Next time..." He shook the Martial Emperor's Scripture he had just signed, "I'll use this to send you on your way." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.