Chapter 382: Second-Level Funeral Master, Mountain-Driving Technique!

The old emperor of Songming Kingdom passed away, and the task of burying him naturally fell to the funeral hall.

Empress Fengyi issued an order to let Xiaolei Guanyou Kingdom Master build a mausoleum to bury the late emperor.

Bai Yu was happy to serve.

He did his best and took care of everything from the coffin to the funeral.

Finally, a suona song was played to bury this emperor.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back from the underworld."

[Successfully buried Emperor Renwu of Songming Kingdom, and get rewards: Earth Spirit Root +6, Life Experience +50 million! ]

[Optional rewards: Martial Arts Cultivation +3.3%, Emperor Dragon Qi +1836, Emperor's Mind, Yuan Fu Explained, Four Determinations Zen. ]

[Funeral participation rate 85%, family satisfaction 78%, can choose two additional rewards. 】

Emperor Renwu is indeed the emperor of a country. Although he is only a foundation-building cultivator, his life experience has reached 50 million, which is almost comparable to half of a Yuanying cultivator.

This is the improvement brought by the status of the emperor.

As for the optional rewards, the emperor's dragon energy is a must.

For the second reward, Bai Yu hesitated for a while. He was a little unsure about the martial arts cultivation and the emperor's mind.

The former directly increases the cultivation, and the latter is the precious experience of Emperor Renwu as an emperor for more than 100 years.

In the end, Bai Yu still chose the martial arts cultivation +3.3%.

It is useless to learn the emperor's mind. After all, the emperor's profession cannot be applied for.

At this time, another prompt came from the Burial World Record.

[Bury the emperor's auspicious tomb, obtain the feedback of the earth's energy, and the Feng Shui cultivation +13%. ]

[Feng Shui cultivation is improved, second-level funeral master (1.5%). ]

[Gain the understanding of supernatural powers, the first-level minor supernatural power changes the earth veins, and is upgraded to the mountain-driving technique! 】

【Mountain Driving Technique, a fifth-level minor magical power, can drive away mountains! 】

Bai Yu did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

His cultivation in Feng Shui has also broken through, and he has also learned a fifth-level minor magical power - Mountain Driving Technique.

It is rumored that the ancient emperor had a magic weapon, Mountain Driving Whip, which could drive away the Five Mountains and fill the sea!

Although the Mountain Driving Technique is not so exaggerated, it actually involves the magical power of space.

When Bai Yu performed it, he could move a small mountain as big as a tall building.

The funeral of the royal family of Songming Kingdom really gave Bai Yu too many surprises, it was so cool!

Bai Yu really wanted to see more of the royal family die.

At the end, he looked at the memory fragments in the Burial Record again.

It must be said that the emperor's life is indeed wonderful.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle is ground into an embroidery needle.

Bai Yu finally understood why there were so many incompetent emperors in ancient times.

These beauties, even if they are steel plates, have to be absorbed.

Bai Yu spent three days watching the clips in the harem alone and still couldn't finish them.

He now even knows what kind of underwear the queen likes to wear and what kind of moves Yang Guifei likes.

These are not very interesting, so let's skip them for now.

The most important thing is that Bai Yu also knows a lot of secrets and anecdotes in Songming Kingdom.

For example, Emperor Renwu died of poisoned wine.

The imperial family is the most ruthless, and there is no family affection in the power field.

Emperor Renwu threatened the power of Empress Fengyi. When the political situation is stable, Fengyi will naturally deal with the trouble.

Bai Yu watched it coldly, just like watching a shadow play.

There is too much killing in the power field, so it is safer to attend the funeral honestly.

The day of the funeral is peaceful and stable.

How many autumn winds have come to the world, blowing down many white-headed old men.

Bai Yu sat in the small funeral hall and watched the rise and fall.

In the early years of Fengyi, the empress worked hard to govern the country, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the dynasty entered a prosperous era.

After more than 30 years, the empress gradually ignored the government affairs and favored a pair of brothers named Ma, who shared the same bed and carriage.

Although the Ma family had no military merits, they had two marquises in one family and were extremely prosperous.

The court was dominated by treacherous officials, and the local governments were even more rampant. Some even delayed taxes by 50 years.

The people in various places could not bear the oppression, and civil uprisings broke out one after another, almost sweeping across the country.

The rebels even fought outside the capital, and the smoke of war was everywhere.

In the end, the empress killed the Ma family, reorganized the government, and quelled the rebellions in all directions, but the national strength was no longer the same as before.

The dynasty rose and fell, and the powerful rose and fell.

A few new graves were added to the wild, and they were covered by weeds in a blink of an eye.

All this had nothing to do with Bai Yu.

He was like a spectator, watching the chaos on the stage, with no sadness or joy.

The dynasty will decline, and the family will fall.

Only longevity is eternal.

However, he was not always able to stay out of it.

Three years ago, the Leiyang Sect received news that the eldest brother Yuanwu had passed away.

Bai Yu sent his incarnation to rush there, but he did not catch up with the eldest brother's funeral.

When he arrived, he saw only a new grave.

Even because the time was too long, even the shadow of the eldest brother began to blur, and Bai Yu could no longer remember what he looked like back then.

"Alas!"

A long sigh sounded on the Zuowang Peak, followed by a sad suona lingering for a long time.

Since then, Bai Yu planted a spiritual tree in front of the Zangshi Hall.

He carved the names of old friends on the leaves.

In the next few years, the third brother Luo Feng, the sixth sister Xue Mei, as well as Zhi Yue, Han Li and others, left one after another.

Even the master of killing died in a monster riot.

The old friends are like fallen leaves, which are blown away by the wind.

This small funeral hall witnessed the rise and fall of the dynasty, and also witnessed Bai Yu's joy.

Since then, Bai Yu began to develop the habit of keeping a diary.

"In the 38th year of Fengyi, the eldest brother passed away. Time flies so fast."

"In the 41st year of Fengyi, I have nothing to do today, so I listen to music in the brothel."

"The empress still ignores the government affairs, and Prime Minister Zhang Jin starts to promote martial arts imperial examinations. This old guy is really good at living."

"In addition, Lan Yu Niang finally advanced to the Golden Core stage, and she is becoming more charming and seductive."

"In the 42nd year of Fengyi, I heard that Su Yuechan is awesome again. She killed the evil dragon monster king in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the Ten Thousand Mountains. I feel a chill in my crotch."

"In the 46th year of Fengyi, the latest news is that Ling Yun has resurrected and has become a Nascent Soul, and has seized the position of the head of the Ling family in Dali Kingdom!"

"Damn, this old six is ​​even worse than Lao Mo."

The more time passes, the fewer diaries are written. Later, he may not even write one a year.

In this way, more than 50 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

And Bai Yu's cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Golden Core (99.99%).

His main cultivation technique has reached a bottleneck, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Nascent Soul.

In addition, there are three techniques of gold, earth, and poison, and Bai Yu has also reached the late stage of the Golden Core.

It can be said that the strength of his true energy is seven times that of the peak Golden Core.

"The seven attributes are complete, and it's time to prepare to condense the Nascent Soul."

Bai Yu touched his chin and began to think about the matter of condensing the Nascent Soul.

Condensing the Nascent Soul is extremely difficult. Even for a cultivator with a heavenly spiritual root, there is a high probability of failure.

And the elixir and spiritual objects that can assist in condensing the Nascent Soul are all extremely precious.

But he is not in a hurry. At most, he will be buried for thousands or tens of thousands of years and directly accumulate a top-level physique.

As for the bottleneck of cultivation? At most, he can practice a few more techniques, or simply focus on martial arts.

At this time, crying came from outside the Funeral Hall.

"Little Daoist Bai, disaster is coming."