My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

I have thought about this question many times.

Some people like power, some people like beauty, and some people like flying.

Different people have different likes and dislikes, but Suan Shixian just wants to transform into a weasel.

Yang Jiu was very confused after hearing this, and asked, "There are so many animals and plants for you to choose from, why do you want to become a weasel?"

"Pindao has always believed that this yellow skin has the ability to predict the future." Immortal Suan Shi laughed.

The favorite thing of the Immortal of Death is divination.

Among the animals, the Immortal of Death thinks that Huang Pizi has the ability to predict the future. If he can integrate with Huang Pizi, I believe he will be able to count more secrets.

Yang Jiudao: "Although there are not many weasel pills, there are some."

"The poor one will thank His Majesty first." Said Immortal.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Old Suan, actually, besides becoming monsters, we have another way to go."

"Are you cultivating immortality?" Suansixian asked with a smile.

Yang Jiu was a little surprised, and asked, "How do you know?"

"Monsters have appeared, which means that there may really be gods in this world, and those stories about mortals cultivating immortals may not be just stories." Even death immortals have considered this aspect, but it's a pity that he actually read the hexagram. don't know.

This was very embarrassing, and Immortal Suanshi didn't tell anyone about it.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Do you want to wait?"

Yang Jiu also mentioned this to the others, but compared to Xianli, they currently have the most monster power.

The world is changing very fast, if everyone waits to cultivate immortality, what they get in exchange is the end of the world.

"Pindao still thinks that it is more appropriate to become a yellow skin." Said Immortal.

Seeing that Shixian was so persistent, Yang Jiu stopped talking nonsense and directly took out a century-old demon pill, which was obtained from the weasel demon.

Immortal Suansi took it and swallowed it in front of Yang Jiu.

When he was in the town of Yaosi, the dead immortal saw people swallowing demon pills many times.

Some transgressions are smooth and painless.

But there are also some people who are very difficult to transform into demons, and the pain they have endured makes people horrified.

The Immortal Counting Death claims to see through life and death, but he doesn't see through pain.

Even though the process of becoming a dead fairy demonized, although there was pain, it was not that serious.

After just humming a few times, the Immortal of Death can transform into a snow-white weasel.

Immortal Suansi regained his human form, and asked doubtfully, "Your Majesty, is there a white man with yellow skin in this world?"

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "There are so many wonders in the world."

Besides, the corpses of these monsters come from the demon world. The species of monsters in the demon world must not be viewed with the cognition of this world.

Immortal Suansi felt that Yang Jiu's words made sense, but at this moment he wanted to experience the feeling of being powerful.

The power brought by the century-old demon pill is terrifying.

People who practice martial arts, even if it takes decades to practice a kind of unrivaled magic skill, the result is still not as good as a demon pill.

As long as ordinary people eat a demon pill and transform into a demon, their strength will be far stronger than the first-rate masters in the Jianghu.

For example, if the bull demon killed by Tian Lingling were to be dealt with by experts in the Jianghu, even if the entire Jianghu was mobilized, it would definitely not be the opponent of the bull demon.

But Tian Lingling who ate the demon pill is enough to kill the bull demon by himself.

The day has long since changed.

Yang Jiu said: "Old Suan, I will eat the Millennium Demon Pill in a few days."

Immortal Suansi nodded and left immediately.

Hundreds of officials in the court are now talking about demonization.

In their view, demonizing people is definitely not a good thing.

But there are monsters appearing all over the place. If it weren't for those demonized masters, the Great Xia Empire would have perished long ago.

As time went by, all the officials no longer resisted the demon pill, and even wanted to eat the demon pill.

When they brought it up in the court, Yang Jiu did not agree.

Hundreds of officials manage such a huge empire, and they need to concentrate even more.

Once they all eat the demon pills and transform into demons, it's hard to say what troubles will happen in the future.

But when Hua Baoyue came to find Yang Jiu, Yang Jiu gave her a demon pill without hesitation.

Nowadays, monsters appear frequently, and if you want to walk safely, you need to be stronger.

Hua Baoyue loves flowers, especially peonies.

Yang Jiu happened to have a peony flower demon's demon pill, which was the most suitable gift for Hua Baoyue.

Yang Jiu asked Hua Baoyue to eat the Yaodan immediately to prevent accidents.

After Hua Baoyue swallowed the demon pill, the process of becoming a demon was painless, and she even felt very comfortable.

After successfully demonizing, Hua Baoyue turned into a very delicate peony flower, which made her both shocked and happy.

Yang Jiudao: "This one is a thousand-year demon pill, and this one is a ten-thousand-year demon pill. You must eat it every other day."

"Ten Thousand Years Demon Pill?" Hua Baoyue was shocked.

A hundred-year demon pill can demonize people, a thousand-year demon pill can gain a lot of demon power, and a ten-thousand-year demon pill may make the user immortal.

Yang Jiudao: "The Ten Thousand Years Demon Pill is very precious, and I don't have many on hand. You might meet a big demon when you walk the darts. If you don't eat the Ten Thousand Years Demon Pill, you may lose your life."

"Your Majesty Long En..." Hua Baoyue's eyes glistened with tears.

Yang Jiu waved his hands and smiled, "Don't say such nonsense."

After Yang Jiu ascended the throne, he no longer received dividends from the God of Wealth Escort.

According to Yang Jiu's wish, Hua Baoyue invested all the income that should belong to Yang Jiu into the foundation established by Yang Jiu to help the poor people in the world, or those who are temporarily in trouble.

After doing it a few times, Hua Baoyue knows that this matter is of great significance, and it will also give people a sense of accomplishment.

As more and more people choose to become demons, Yang Jiu feels that in time, this world can really be called the world of demons.

I'm afraid that in the not-too-distant future, demonized people will dominate the world.

Maple Leaf has never received any news, as if she suddenly disappeared from the world.

While Yang Jiu was desperately sewing the demon corpse, he also waited for the immortal corpse sent by Cheng Donglai.

There are three fairy corpses in total, two males and one female, all of them are outstanding in appearance, and the death condition is also very peaceful, as if they are in a deep sleep.

The next night, Yang Jiu came to the Sewing Corpse Hall early, intending to work harder and sew up all three fairy corpses tonight.

Although he didn't know how Cheng Donglai sent the fairy corpse, Cheng Donglai made it very clear in his dream that he and Yang Jiu had settled their accounts.

Cheng Donglai will completely disappear from the world from now on, and naturally he will never have any interaction with Yang Jiu again.

Originally, Yang Jiu wanted to get more fairy corpses through Cheng Donglai, but Cheng Donglai directly separated from Yang Jiu.

But to get these three fairy corpses is already an unexpected joy.

Even if these three immortals did not have strong immortal powers before, since they could become immortals, their immortal powers would not be weak. As long as they can obtain immortal powers from sewing corpses, and then use them on mortals, the effect will definitely be better than demon pills.

These three fairy corpses all had wounds on their bodies. Even after many years, the wounds still looked fresh, as if they had just been left.

Yang Jiu first sewed up one of the male corpses. It was a sword in the throat, but the sword didn't pierce his throat.

After the wound was sewn up, the "Book of Life and Death" appeared directly and began to record his life.

This immortal was named Wang Meng, and he gave his son such a name only because his father was a hooligan.

To be born in the era when all the people are cultivating immortals is naturally extremely lucky.

But there are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, and how many people are there in the world who really ascend to the immortal world?
Wang Meng never felt that this name was an insult to him, on the contrary, he has always used this name to motivate himself.

The name is given by parents, it doesn't mean anything.

What kind of person you want to be in the future depends on your own choices?

Is the son of a murderer necessarily a murderer?
The son of a rogue is not necessarily a rogue, right?

At the age of ten, Wang Mang left home, intending to find his fairy fate.

The world outside the mountain really opened Wang Mang's eyes.

At that time, although there were many people cultivating immortals, there was no general sect of cultivating immortals.

There are many cultivation methods for cultivating immortals in the world, all of which are firmly held in the hands of some strong people.

The rest wanted to obtain the method, so they could only hug together to keep warm, and after killing the strong ones, they copied several copies of the exercises.

Under Wang Meng's plan, they successfully killed a strong man with the method of cultivating immortals.

After obtaining the exercises, Wang Meng found a place full of spiritual energy and devoted himself to practicing.

But in the process of practicing, he found that there are many unreasonable things in this method. If he practiced honestly according to the method, he could indeed gain great power.

But because the foundation is not stable, the stronger the strength you get, the more miserable you may fall in the end.

The best solution is to kill a few more powerful people and combine their skills to find the most perfect skills.

It's just that in Wang Meng's view, this method obviously doesn't work, but not every time he has such good luck, he can kill those strong people who have mastered the method of cultivating immortals.

While practicing, Wang Meng explored by himself, revising and revising, constantly perfecting the technique.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, time flies, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Mang was no longer that immature boy, but turned into a very handsome young man.

At this time, Wang Meng already possessed the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, and his strength was terrifying.

Wang Meng knew that if he continued to stay in the mountains and practice hard, his cultivation would not go any further, because everything had reached a bottleneck.

To break through this bottleneck, one must fight other powerful immortal cultivators.

Some questions can't be answered just by thinking hard.

Only after leaving the mountain did Wang Meng know how strong he is now.

Even if some people gathered a large number of disciples around them and were boasted to be half-immortals, under Wang Meng's hands, they couldn't even move a single move.

Judging by Wang Meng's standards, that guy's cultivation is at most in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Wang Meng travels all over the world, constantly challenging experts from all sides, and also meets his confidantes to study together.

If a mortal wants to become a fairy, he needs to walk a lot of extremely difficult roads, and there may not be any good results in the end.

In the end, the answer they determined was to kill the baby.

Although Nascent Soul gave them great power, but in the later stage, it blocked the way to go to the next level.

That being the case, the best solution is to get rid of the Nascent Soul.

They also made this judgment after careful consideration.

A friend tried it first, but failed to kill the baby, and died instantly.

They kept trying and failing, and lost countless companions, but they never gave up.

Until Wang Meng felt that the method they created was already perfect, since the companions were still unable to succeed, it might not be that there was a problem with their method, but that the strength of the companions might not have reached that point.

So Wang Meng decided to try it himself. Although many people stopped him, he couldn't stop Wang Meng in the end.

Facts have proved that Wang Meng is right.

Only because Wang Meng succeeded.

The most important rule in this world is that what the successful man says is the truth.

A loser who tells the secret of success there will definitely be laughed at by everyone.

But if a successful person talks nonsense there, I believe many people will listen carefully and think that what the successful person says makes sense.

Wang Meng, who stepped into the baby-slaying realm, always felt that he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

It was at this time that Wang Meng created a sect of cultivating immortals and recruiting a wide range of disciples.

The new sect soon became the first sect of cultivating immortals.

With Wang Meng's help, quite a few friends have successfully entered the baby-slaying realm.

From the early stage to the late stage of the Infant Slaying Realm, every step forward is extremely difficult.

Some people stay in the early stages of the Baby Slaying Realm for decades, or even hundreds of years, with no hope of stepping into the middle stage of the Baby Slashing Realm.

Only Wang Meng, in less than 50 years, has already entered the late stage of the baby-cutting state.

When Wang Meng felt that the time was ripe, he decided to cross the catastrophe and become a fairy.

Crossing the Thunder Calamity is very dangerous, especially the Heavenly Tribulation that is about to become a fairy, the scene is comparable to the doomsday.

But Wang Meng knew that he could enter the fairy world only by killing the catastrophe with the infant-killing knife.

Thunder roared in the sky.

Lightning bolts of various colors appeared continuously and violently bombarded Wang Meng's body.

Wang Meng's baby-cutting knife never appeared.

Wang Meng knew that the lightning lights in front of him could only be regarded as appetizers, and the real feast had not yet begun.

When a sky thunder with nine colors appeared, Wang Meng knew that as long as he survived, everything would be over.

The nine-color electric awn is thicker than a mountain, it suddenly emerged from the black cloud, and fell towards Wang Meng.

On the ground, tens of thousands of people are looking up.

Even though they were far away, they could still feel the terrifying coercion brought by the thunder calamity.

Seeing that the nine-color electric light was about to hit Wang Meng, the baby-cutting knife appeared at this moment, wrapped in a bright golden light, and split the nine-color electric light from it with only one knife.

In an instant, the black clouds dissipated and the sky was clear.

Wang Meng floated in the air, silently feeling the newly acquired infinite power.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked down at the people on the ground. Although he was very sad, he knew it was time to say goodbye.

But before leaving, Wang Meng waved his hand, spreading his fairy air.

With this immortal energy, it should be easier for the immortal cultivators of later generations to break through the limit and ascend to the immortal world.

The news of Wang Mang's smooth ascension spread throughout the world, which made people excited.

But Wang Meng, who got his wish to the fairyland, found that there are many immortals stronger than him.

If you want to survive, you still have to keep your tail between your legs and continue to practice.

Wang Meng, who endured the humiliation, learned a lot from the immortals and grew up quickly.

I thought I could make contributions in the fairy world and become an immortal legend, but the war between immortals and demons broke out, and Wang Meng unfortunately fell.

Wang Meng's body was also buried under the ruins, and no one knew about it.

This is an insignificant little guy in the fairy world, so naturally no one will look for him after death.

Because of this, Cheng Donglai had a way to send the body to Yang Jiu.