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Chapter 690 - Chapter 343: Nirvana Corpse_3

Raindrops are seen as surplus blessings, symbolizing the protection of descendants, allowing them to enjoy additional fortune.

As long as the services purchased by the clients are appropriate, whether it's 'Adding Coffin to the Tomb' or 'Elevated Coffin with Thick Dew', it can all be arranged!

"In the past decade, the level of funerary rites has advanced again, it is indeed a cause for celebration!"

Xu Qing, having reaped a bountiful harvest, could hardly conceal his joy. This was without even counting the Undying Bone of the Venerable Fortune Blesser, and the corpses of the entire Yin Corpse Sect.

After tallying the harvest and dealing with all the corpses, Xu Qing turned and looked towards the entire Burial Mountain.

In the zoetrope of the Venerable Fortune Blesser, he not only obtained information about the Female Drought Fiend, learning where she was secluded and in hibernation, but also came to understand what the state of perfect Undying Bone entailed.

Undying Bone, a bone that does not decay, is called the Undying Bone Corpse. If one refines two bones, four bones, or even two hundred and three bones, it's still just an Undying Bone Corpse.

But if, beyond the three main bones, all bones are refined, and one of the main bones serves as the central hub, it becomes the legendary undying body, achieving undying throughout the circulation, possessing the Nirvana Corpse with the true return bone body!

At this moment, Xu Qing had already refined all 206 bones in his body, even the three main bones had all reached the undying return to true state.

Even the Celestial Daughter, Female Drought Fiend, was no more than this.

Currently, Xu Qing, having plundered the Burial Mountain completely, proceeded to use the Divine Travel Celestial Scripture, preemptively anchoring the location of the Bone Temple.

After completing all preparations and ensuring he could retreat in time, he reached out and touched the peak of the Burial Mountain; the heavenly pillar spine instantly transformed into a bridge traversing the earth's veins, reaching straight to a depth of three thousand feet below ground!

Passing through layer upon layer of rocky strata, Xu Qing saw within a stretch of red earth, a buried bronze coffin.

The entire coffin was like a soldering iron, bright red and luminous, engraved with totems of a hundred beasts, symbols of the celestial palace, which, whenever the earth's dragon vein breathed, transformed into fiery illusions, scorching in all directions.

Xu Qing did not know how many years the Female Drought Fiend had lain here, while the underground red plain had already expanded to a thousand miles in radius.

At a certain moment, Xu Qing suddenly perceived a momentary quiver in the bronze coffin; he was instinctively cautious, about to deploy the Divine Travel Celestial Scripture, when he noticed the bronze coffin merely gave a slight tremor, followed by a gentle warm light encasing an unknown object, traversing upward from a depth of three thousand feet underground.

Xu Qing's heart stirred slightly; he sensed goodwill emanating from the bronze coffin, much like a gentle woman seeing a kitten by the roadside, wanting to pet it but fearing the kitten might run away...

"..."

Xu Qing felt increasingly strange; this seemed like some special language between zombies. But why did he sense kindness and warmth from a disaster-starred Female Drought Fiend?

Atop the Burial Mountain, Xu Qing threw out a reliance flag, escaping beyond the burial grounds, he watched from a distance as the gentle light orb soared from underground.

Only after confirming the orb posed no threat did he cautiously control his clone, retreating with each step, encircling it from all sides to approach the orb.

In a moment, Xu Qing looked at the neon feather robe in his hands, speechless for a long time.

The robe before him appeared to be an immortal garment, given its presence within the bronze coffin and having remained intact while accompanying the Female Drought Fiend's sleeping form, suggesting that this celestial garment could resolve the embarrassment Drought Fiends faced after utilizing their divine techniques and magic, having no clothes to wear.

Could it be that the Female Drought Fiend feared he would run around bare-bottomed in the future, hence gave him such a set of clothes?

But he was a man; what's the deal with wearing such a celestial robe meant for female immortals?

Pinching his nose, Xu Qing returned to the Burial Mountain, spending about ten days to refine the celestial robe in his hands.

The neon feather robe was originally woven from Ray Shark Immortal Silk, its colors shifting in a colorful gradient, with an inside sheer silk gown and an outer garment woven from azure-luan feathers with transparent wide sleeves, the hem embroidered with a pattern of birds paying homage to the phoenix...

Xu Qing initially thought he would later have to choose between running around bare-bottomed or wearing a celestial feather robe, but upon refining the celestial garment, he found out that this celestial garment did not have just one form, rather it could be freely altered, transforming into various styles.

As the colorful radiance flowed, the attire on Xu Qing shifted between being a celestial cave garment, a deep purple celestial robe, and finally, an azure luan black feather cloak.

Xu Qing couldn't bear to part with it; this is what truly deserved to be called a celestial garment!

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