Immortality Begins with the Restoration of Corpses

The vast land of Kyushu is dominated by the Immortal Dynasty, divided sects, and monopolized by aristocratic families. Ning Bugui, who traveled through time and space, had no amazing talent and became a humble corpse collector in Luoxiafang City. In this world of immortality where human life is as trivial as life, he could only walk on thin ice until he discovered that he could recreate cause and effect and skills from the dead. "Fellow Taoist, your painting of "Spirit Gathering Talisman" is very good. Unfortunately, it belongs to me now." "Your Excellency's 'Qingyun Footwork' is unparalleled in the world. Thank you for making it possible after your death." From the gloomy corpse room to the Jinluan Palace of the Immortal Dynasty, Han Lin wore hundreds of vests and held thousands of secret techniques, working step by step. He is cold and sinister, and regards all living beings as pawns; he lives an eternity, weaving a web in the shadows that covers the heavens. Many years later, during the great catastrophe of the era, the gods fell. The figure walking among the ruins of the battlefield, carrying a corpse lamp, slowly raised his head: "Everyone, please put it into the bag, your karma... I will take it."