Bad, My Dog ​​Is the Emperor

Lu Changsheng travels to another world and likes to carry a coffin for burial, carry out funerals professionally, and inherit his cultivation. Others rely on talent for cultivation, while he relies on soliciting customers for cultivation—— Bury a holy son today, bury an ancestor tomorrow, and just train on the rocket. I wanted to be the sixth child, but the world was too complicated, and the enemies lined up to kill me. Faced with the overwhelming force of the divine dynasty, he reluctantly took out the imperial coffin: "Dear, why don't you buy a group purchase to break your bones?" The big yellow dog next to him took away the enemy's magic weapon. He muttered: "Ah Chang Sheng, can I get a year's worth of supreme dog food this time?" When the overlord of the upper world arrived and wanted to destroy the world and attain enlightenment, Lu Changsheng just yawned: "Don't worry, I'll choose the one with the best feng shui for you..." This is a happy story about a dog, a man, and a coffin, turning the three realms and nine realms into a large tomb.