Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

At the same time, inside the Princess's residence in Yongning County.

The princess that Mu Anxin had been longing for was sitting on the bed, swatting away the Chinese medicine in front of her with a look of disgust.

She ignored Lin Li's somewhat unpleasant expression and muttered under her breath, trying to change the subject: "Why hasn't my Kaiyang Envoy returned yet? Could he have encountered some danger? Lin Li, you should go find Commander Shangzhang and ask him to go up the mountain to check on him."

Lin Li remained silent, simply placing the bowl in front of Jun Yunxin.

"Your Highness, Lord Mu is doing well now. He is probably carrying out your orders. As a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm, he is taking good care of himself and you don't need to worry about him."

"I've already put six sugar cubes in your medicine. If you don't drink it now, don't blame me for complaining to His Majesty and the Third Prince."

As if afraid that Jun Yunxin wouldn't take it seriously, Lin Li put on a stern face and added a sentence in a righteous tone.

"This time, I won't help you copy!"

The little figure on the hospital bed glared angrily at Lin Li, looking as irritated as a silly penguin.

She snorted, pinched her nose, drank the medicine soup in one gulp, and then angrily made a spitting gesture at Lin Li.

Seeing that Lin Li didn't dodge, she tilted her head to the side and spat on the ground, leaving only the back of her head facing Lin Li.

As if she knew her behavior was a bit excessive, Jun Yunxin moved her little hand under the blanket, drawing circles in Lin Li's palm.

φ(＞ω＜*)

"I wonder how the Jingguan (a mound of corpses) I requested is coming along?"

Her cute gesture silenced Lin Li's words, and her slightly itchy hand grasped the restless little hand.

Compared to Jun Yunxin, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, Lin Li, who is nearly 1.78 meters tall, is like a little giant, easily able to wrap her arms around Jun Yunxin's slender little hands.

Ugh, I have to change the carpet again.

"Your Highness, please don't mention the Jingguan (a mound of corpses) again."

Lord Mu's talent is among the best in the entire Great Qi Dynasty. At the age of twenty, he is a genius who would be considered a prodigy in any major sect.

Moreover, he had always lived in a small county town, lacking renowned teachers and resources for cultivation. It was only after receiving the spiritual object from you that he broke through the innate barrier in just a few months.

Such a person is no ordinary individual; his compliance with your wishes is merely a means to gain more benefits from you.

The act of building a mound of corpses is too violent and goes against the nature of a martial artist. Doing such a thing will most likely hinder one's progress in martial arts, even leading to falling into the demonic path. It's a losing proposition, so why are you so fixated on this matter?

Seeing that Lin Li wasn't angry, Jun Yunxin buried her head in Lin Li's lap and spoke softly.

"Then let's make a bet. I bet he will exceed my expectations."

Lin Li gently ruffled Jun Yunxin's hair, smiled helplessly, and asked softly, following her lead.

"What's the stake?"

"You win, from now on I will take my medicine obediently. You lose, from now on Father Emperor will punish me by making me copy books, and you will be the one to do it."

So, either way, I'm the one who loses out?

After staring at the little person in her arms for a long time, Lin Li reached out and poked her cheek, which made Jun Yunxin glare at her in dissatisfaction.

It's a deal.

……

"Fifty-two...ninety-nine...one hundred and thirty-four...two hundred and forty...five hundred and twenty..."

"call--"

Located in the northeast corner of Qishan Mountain, within the Black Bear Village.

Mu An let out a long breath, flicked his long sword, and bits of flesh mixed with blood flew out and landed on the small hill below.

He bent over, held the Flowing Cloud sword in front of him with his back to his body, and leaned on the hilt of the sword with both hands, panting heavily.

After catching his breath several times, Mu An finally calmed down a little and looked around.

He looked around but couldn't find a clean spot.

It's strange that such a large mountain stronghold doesn't even have a clean place.

And what's wrong with these Dark Feather Guards? Can't you see that your superior is so tired he can barely stand?

The heaviness in his body made Mu An not want to think too much, and he plopped down in the spot where he was standing.

It's soft and damp, and apart from a fishy smell, it's quite comfortable to sit on.

"Phew, the view is pretty good. This hill is quite high."

"No, I'm too tired. I can't sit still without supporting myself with my hands on the sword!"

"Why aren't these lackeys coming over to serve tea and water? They don't even know how to flatter their boss. Don't they all want a promotion?"

About a hundred meters away from Mu An, the two Jin Ling looked at each other and exchanged glances.

They huddled together, gazing into the distance in the direction where Mu An was.

"It's stopped, it's finally stopped."

"Yes, it's finally stopped."

The two looked at each other, their eyes somewhat numb.

"Did you count how many the adults chopped?"

"Countless, impossible to count. Anyway, the small mountain beneath the adult was all carved out by him alone."

Looking at the blood-red stream flowing from afar, Jin Ling, codenamed Geng Wu, shuddered and cursed under his breath.

"Which bastard is spreading rumors that the new Kaiyang Envoy is a pretty boy who got his position through connections? Damn it, he's actually encouraging me to give this killing god a hard time! He's trying to kill me!"

Jin Ling, codenamed Geng Liu, also felt a wave of fear and cursed the idiot who spread the rumors in his heart.

Bullshit! He also tried to put on airs in front of Mu An before.

He looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, bent down slightly and lowered his voice.

"That damned Geng Jiu, that bastard said that the current Kaiyang Envoy is a gigolo kept by Princess Yongning, and that Lord Mu was only at the level of a beginner in the Innate Realm by being fed with spiritual fruits, and is no match for him."

Upon hearing the prisoner's name, Geng Wu immediately slapped his thigh, his anger intensifying.

"What utter bullshit! This God of Slaughter has just entered the Innate Realm? Even the nine of us combined might not be enough to kill him!"

I always thought that Geng Jiu was a scoundrel with a shifty look, and he was definitely up to no good!

Where is that bastard? I'm going to grab him by the hair and make him open his eyes wide to see what this is called "entering the innate realm"?

If we hadn't been far away, we might have been chopped up on the spot!

As the view zoomed in, a mountain of corpses lay piled up in dense rows.

In the eyes of the Dark Feather Guards who participated in the siege of Black Bear Stronghold.

Dark blood, still flowing, cascaded down the mountain of corpses, mixing with the blood in the distance, and flowed downhill.

The dense blood energy materialized and enveloped the sky.

At the summit of Corpse Mountain, a young man dressed in black had his right leg bent halfway, stepping on a corpse. His blood-stained face was contorted and terrifying, like a god of death emerging from the underworld.

The moonlight mingled with the lingering glow of the campfire, casting flickering light and shadow on his face.

A long, silver-white sword was stuck upside down in front of him. It was clearly a legendary Taoist divine sword, but it was shrouded in blood-red mist, making it look strange and inexplicable.

Even those sitting atop the mountain still gripped their sword hilts, as if they hadn't killed enough, their eyes constantly scanning their surroundings, seemingly searching for new prey.

Everyone who was being stared at felt a chill run down their spine, and unconsciously lowered their heads and took several steps back, fearing that they would be killed as traitors.

Kaiyang Envoy has gone mad with killing. Of the five thousand bandits in Black Bear Stronghold, he alone killed nearly two thousand.