Divided by the levels of magical powers, Divine Movement is only the second level, which surpasses the level of extraordinary magical powers and is definitely higher than the Sword of Four Seasons.

"No, it's at a peerless level." But soon, he rejected his previous idea.

Chen Shen originally thought that the step of time could stop all things. In this way, wouldn't he be able to kill the enemy instantly in time?

However, this method only affects oneself, and at this point in time, one cannot affect anything except oneself.

The third level is definitely a supernatural power that transcends the super-parallel level, because reaching this level, one can travel 600,000 miles in an instant.

There is also a thoughtful note from Bai Ling on the jade slip: This level cannot be learned unless you are at the peak of Mahayana!

"No wonder Bai Ling is so generous. There is no Mahayana in Eastern Continent, let alone the peak of Mahayana. She thinks I can't break the Mahayana curse, so it doesn't matter if she gives it to me. Anyway, after nearly ten thousand years, I will be dust." Chen Shen curled his lips.

.

However, this also shows that the most terrifying thing about divine movement is the third level. Perhaps, this is the speed that only immortals can learn.

"The third level is indeed powerful. It can travel six hundred thousand miles in an instant. Doesn't it mean that I can travel from the Northern Territory to the southernmost point of the Southern Territory in just a few breaths.

And doesn’t this number mean that after I reach the third level of cultivation, I can transform into light?”

The corner of his mouth curled up. His childhood dream could come true in this world!

One year later, Akihito was thirty-nine years old.

Chen Shen completed the first stage of the Divine Movement and completed the Empty Steps, completing his cultivation.

"It's time to go to work in the imperial mausoleum, as a laborer." He sighed to himself, and after spending a few more days with Mu Xiaojin, he walked out of the house.

Deep inside the imperial mausoleum.

Boom!

Under a purple lake, there is a huge figure playing in the water.

"Roar!" A huge dragon head appeared, and then a body emerged from the bottom of the lake, splashing countless water splashes.

The three-clawed dragon king is red all over. It hovers high in the sky, excited, and then dives into the water.

"I didn't expect that I would see the Dragon King who was sleeping soundly all day long, and he would be so energetic when he arrived at the imperial mausoleum. How can the former royal mausoleum compare with this place? The royal mausoleum can only take a shower, but here you can take a bath."

Chen Shen looked at the playful Tribulation Dragon King with some thoughts.

He knew this red dragon, it was the Tribulation Dragon King that he had seen in Prince An's Mansion.

"This dragon is a male, and he has fallen in love with the female dragon from the imperial mausoleum, which is the only true dragon." An old man came over and said.

Hearing this, Chen Shen was stunned.

Roar!

During the exchange, a more majestic and loud voice sounded.

Another huge cyan figure appeared in the sky.

This dragon king is much larger than the red dragon. It has a unicorn head, a carp tail, antlers like a deer, and five claws. It looks very powerful.

As soon as the five-clawed dragon appeared, Yinglong, who had just dived into the bottom of the lake, immediately revealed his big head, let out a roar, as if in response, and then looked up to the sky with fascination.

The green dragon's huge dragon head was raised high, ignoring the movement below.

"It is rumored that during the reign of Taizu, one of the most terrifying tribulation warriors in Daxia at that time went to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea with Taizu to bring it back." Yu Qing said.

The person guarding the center of the imperial mausoleum with Chen Shen was originally another person, but Yu Qing specially exchanged it.

"There are also cranes and sparrows." Chen Shen saw that two more figures appeared. They were the sacred beasts that suppressed luck in the palaces of King Zhou and Prince Qi. They were also in the imperial mausoleum now.

"Let's go. We are guarding the outer True Dragon Formation. It's enough to be guarded by four holy beasts." Yu Qing said, before leaving, he sent another message:

"Don't have a good relationship with these four holy beasts. There was a holy master who tried to make good friends with the real dragon. As a result, the news spread to Taizu, and the holy master was directly executed. These are the things of the holy ones. We can't have them.

Any thoughts."

Then, the two came to the outer area, where several people were sitting cross-legged below.

These are the Golden Scale Grandmasters who all come to the center to enlighten themselves and hope to break through to the Holy Master.

"I've seen the Holy Master!" Seeing the two Holy Masters who had just changed their shift approaching, several Grand Masters stood up to greet them.

When these people saw Chen Shen, their expressions were happy and complicated. They were happy that this man had finally made a breakthrough. What was complicated was that not long ago they were rivals competing for the Great Tomb, and now the opponent was a superior Saint Master.

"Study well and you will become a Saint Master in the future." Chen Shen encouraged as a person who has experienced this.

Everyone felt uncomfortable. This holy master was younger than them, but he had become a senior.

"As Bai Ling said at the beginning, Saint Master is not the end of destiny, but this path is mysterious, there is no follow-up technique in the world, and it is not of much use to me. I can put this path aside for the time being."

Chen Shen understood the realm and mind of a holy master.

"You can't understand the talismans and killing formations in the center of the imperial mausoleum. You can only improve your cultivation first, and you can't do it too blatantly."

After he made up his mind, he focused on cultivation.

Time passed quietly, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.

The days at the Imperial Tomb Center were very peaceful. In addition to meditating every day, I occasionally repaired the True Dragon Formation.

With Yongxing seizing the throne, the destiny of the royal tombs moved into the imperial tombs. It is really difficult to suppress the current True Dragon Formation.

Big problems arose several times, and all the Saint Masters had to be summoned to solve them. Once, the formation almost collapsed.

That was the most serious time. The Holy Master and all the Golden Scale Masters who had comprehended the True Dragon Formation all participated. The only two Tribulation Tribulation members among the Imperial Guards also came to help. Together with the four holy beasts, they could barely maintain the situation.

Luck riots.

"In the past, Taizu divided the imperial mausoleum into four parts. It was because of this situation that the luck was dispersed and could be suppressed safely. But when they were put together, a qualitative change occurred. Some changes occurred in the center. The lake seemed to have spiritual energy.

wisdom."

Yu Qing said with a solemn expression.

"Did Emperor Yongxing not consider this situation at the beginning, or did these changes only happen recently?" Chen Shen asked in confusion.

From the beginning of Wenguang's reduction of vassalage to the end of Yongxing, the fate of the Immortal Dynasty was condensed. It has been more than three hundred years since then. After three emperors, it is impossible for them to be unaware of this situation.

"Starting from Yongxing, the True Dragon Level Luck Formation has been barely able to suppress the Qi Luck. The Saint Master also reported it at that time, but unfortunately that person ignored it."

"Isn't Changsheng considered by everyone to be a good emperor? If he had really considered the situation where luck could not be suppressed, he would have asked people to build another royal tomb, even in the imperial city."

"Unfortunately, both he and the current Holy Master, we have all reported to him, but there has never been an explanation for this matter. Akihito only asked me and other Holy Masters to do our best to protect it." Yu Qing explained.

"The Qi Luck Lake began to change more than three hundred years ago. At that time, some holy masters speculated that Qi Luck might transform into true spiritual wisdom. Now it seems that it is not long before Qi Luck completely gives birth to spiritual wisdom and transforms into a monster.

Far away." He then sighed again.

"Actually, the holy beasts are the ones that suppress luck. It's a pity that the South China Sea Siren unified the True Dragon Clan commander who has an old grudge with me, Daxia. Otherwise, if we capture a few true dragons, no matter how bad luck changes, we can easily solve it.

"Chen Shen said.

"This is unrealistic. All the holy beasts that can suppress luck have gone to the sea. Now we can only start from the Holy Master. The changes in the lake have been reported to the Holy Master. I estimate that in the near future, the imperial mausoleum will greatly expand its enrollment."

"The Luck Lake has not completely transformed yet. It has only given birth to spiritual intelligence initially, but it has already overwhelmed our ability. If one day a destiny monster with spiritual intelligence completely appears, the True Dragon Formation will collapse!" Yu Qing's face showed up.

concern.

"Perhaps the Holy One just hopes that the lake will give birth to spiritual wisdom?" Chen Shen said coldly, looking at the other party.

In fact, the merging of the royal tombs into the imperial tombs started with Wenguang, and then through the three emperors, none of them separated the fate like Taizu did.

"Be careful!" Yu Qing seemed to have thought of some possibility and said cautiously.

"I don't think you need to worry too much about this matter. It's impossible for the Holy One not to foresee such a major event that the luck will collapse, but he never ordered the separation and allowed the luck to change. It shows that the Holy One has his intentions. We just need to do our best.

Just do what’s within your duties.”

Chen Shen said again, looking very broadly.

Anyway, my luck has come to an end, and I can't collect any corpses.

If that happens one day, he will run away and go to a comfortable place to live in seclusion and practice.

In the forty-first summer of Akihito, Akihito ordered that the Imperial Tomb be expanded to include 10,000 people, and that resource allocation be reformed. All fortune masters who obtained the tomb could receive an additional 30% from the resources they earned. Holy Master

Salary doubled!

"Originally, the recruitment of Qi Luck Masters was to arrange the assessment for our Qi Luck Masters in the Imperial Tomb. This time, the Holy Emperor personally ordered that the number of new Qi Luck Masters be expanded to 10,000, which is three times the number of the entire Huang Ling Qi Luck Masters!" There is a Qi Luck Master!

Marvel.

"There are more people, but there are only so many places in the big tomb. The competition will only be greater in the future. It seems that the imperial tomb will not be peaceful."

But it has nothing to do with us. When these newcomers grow up, we will all become golden scales or even holy masters." A purple crane level luck master said, without any emotion, but smiling.

It's just that many Green Birds and a few Baiyan Qi Luck Masters are not very happy, because they are at the bottom, and if they recruit so many people at once, there will definitely be geniuses among them, and then the pressure will be on them.

The benefits are so exciting that as soon as the recruitment brochure was published, it aroused widespread discussion among the monks in Daxia, and hundreds of thousands of people signed up enthusiastically.

"Although there are many people, their identities need to be verified carefully, and people from outside Daxia are not allowed to mix in." The imperial mausoleum is arranging a number of matters.

The total number of people in the Imperial Tomb is only a little over 3,000, but the number of applicants has reached as many as 500,000. There is not much space outside the Imperial Tomb, so everyone can only be invited into the Imperial Tomb for the assessment.

For a time, the luck masters were in a hurry. It was the first time they had to deal with this kind of scene, and even several saint masters who had no interest in worldly affairs were put in trouble.

When the imperial mausoleum was expanding its enrollment, an immortal gathering was being held in another part of the imperial city.
To be continued...