There's Something Wrong with the Corpse I Collected.

Rikuo wakes up and becomes a corpse collector, and no one in this industry has been able to do it for more than ten years; His initial goal was to work steadily until retirement, until he discovered... That for every corpse collected, he would receive a reward. In this world, there are Buddhas, demons, immortals, and Tao; The country he was in was actually just a drop in the ocean among the Three Realms and Four Continents; As a result, Lu Sheng transcended the ordinary world step by step, stepped into the fairyland, pursued the way to immortality, and became a saint; … After time passed, a monk followed Lu Sheng's footsteps and found only one poem: There were three thousand kalpas in heaven and five hundred years on earth. The edge of the sword below the waist is filled with purple lightning, and the red flames in the furnace are filled with blue smoke. Then he rode a white deer across the blue sea, and then rode a green ox into the cave sky. Xiao Ji and others are chatting and joking, but no one knows that I am a true immortal.