I Only Want to Lie Flat But Am Forced to Cultivate Immortality-Chapter 130 - 88 Phoenix Crown and Wedding Robe_3

A rabbit can restore her face for half a day, while a living person can maintain her appearance for a hundred days.

Xu Qing frowned deeply.

If the princess were to borrow the life force of these creatures to enhance her cultivation, it might have been reasonable, but she captured so many living beings just to maintain a false appearance.

Such a waste of fundamental resources, no wonder she couldn’t defeat the legitimate princess in life and remains suppressed by her in death.

Recollecting the revolving lantern scene, where the legitimate princess transformed into a ghost and devoured her own prince consort, Xu Qing felt a chill run down his spine.

It’s fortunate that the ghost bride’s obsession is with her appearance; otherwise, if she had honestly cultivated for a thousand years, I might not be able to compete with her!

One must know that although the Sutra of Salvation is the nemesis of corpses, it has its inherent limitations.

It must touch the body to successfully transcend the opponent.

If faced with a formless Yin Ghost, or if a corpse ghost attacks from a distance with no physical contact, this ultimate trump card of his would be rendered useless.

In the scene, Xu Qing saw Chu Yu extending her pale little hand to grab the lid of the Twin Coffin, blocking his path.

Next, the ghost bride was completely pacified as he held her in his arms.

The revolving lantern scene ended.

White bone bride corpse pricing: Top quality under Earth category.

The Sutra of Salvation rewarded him with a Returning to Origin Technique, a set of phoenix crown and wedding robe, and a Soul Reviving Pill that revives the dead and repairs flesh and bones.

The Returning to Origin Technique can seize life force, transforming it into one’s own cultivation power.

The phoenix crown and wedding robe is a complete set of treasure robes, impervious to water and fire, protection against filth and capable of avoiding weapons, could it be considered...

Xu Qing fell silent, how should this be classified? A wedding dress or a battle robe?

If considered a wedding dress, its function does not align with that of a wedding dress at all.

But if seen as a battle robe, who would wear a wedding dress during a duel?

Xu Qing took out the wedding robe and saw it was embroidered with various clouds, flowers, birds, dragons, and phoenixes, appearing dignified and noble, only suitable for the eldest wife of a great family when getting married.

Then, he looked at the phoenix crown, adorned with various exquisite patterns: headgear tassels, ear locks, circlet edge, and precious pendants.

The crown was decorated with an emerald phoenix, with a circle of bejeweled tassels hanging down from the forehead, crystal clear and jade-like.

Xu Qing put on the wedding robe and wore the phoenix crown, feeling as if it were tailor-made for him, perfectly fitting in size and length.

As for why he had to wear this red wedding dress...

In Xu Qing’s eyes, this tomb was still a red danger zone, and before returning to the Funeral Shop, who knows what kind of ghosts and monsters he might encounter.

Wearing this battle robe at least provided a sense of security, regardless of propriety or appearance...

For him, personal safety outweighed everything else.

At this moment, Xu Qing sat in the wedding sedan, dressed in the wedding gown, looking even more like a ghost bride than Chu Yu did.

Finally, Xu Qing glanced at the Soul Reviving Pill that could revive the dead and repair flesh and bones, shaking his head slightly.

This pill’s name sounded mystical, but it could only save those on the verge of death; it would have no effect on him.

Casually tossing the Soul Reviving Pill into the Mountain and River Map storage, Xu Qing looked down at the peacefully sleeping white bone beauty in the sedan.

Her pristine, jade-like skeletal remains adorned with the vivid head of Princess Yan Ning.

Xu Qing reached out to pick her up, holding her in a princess carry, feeling her weight.

He carefully examined Princess Yan Ning’s face.

Her rosy face bore a flower-like blush, with thick spring-like smoke adorning her brows.

Xu Qing lifted her chin, clicking his tongue.

If you ask me, this is the true flower-adorned skull.

This white bone corpse is quite good, perfect to take back for Xuan Yu as a secondary unit.