Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

The ancient trees have lush foliage that blocks out the sunlight, making the hillside cool and damp.

The ancient tree was surrounded by countless zombie corpses.

At a glance, there were easily over a thousand!

Moreover, every single zombie was a Qi Refining stage cultivator!

Even the weakest among them has reached the third level of Qi Refining!

There were even two zombies who had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining!

Furthermore, on the other side of the hill, there is a group of zombie kings!

They were all clad in heavy armor, wielding sharp blades, and staring menacingly at Ling Yanyan.

"Gudong!"

Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard, his eyes glazed over.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"How come zombies would suddenly crawl out of their graves?"

Ling Yanyan was utterly horrified, her mind a jumble of thoughts.

This completely overturned his worldview.

"Hoohoho!"

The zombies roared angrily and pounced on Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, brandishing his fireball spell staff, and fought back fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fireball's explosive power not only damaged the zombies but also took away a large amount of experience points.

However, these zombies were thick-skinned and tough. Even though they were seriously injured, they were still fearless and fiercely pounced on Ling Yanyan, wanting to eat her up.

Ling Yanyan got tired of fighting and retreated to a tree to rest.

He was about to walk into the cave when he suddenly encountered a group of zombies.

The two sides engaged in fierce combat.

As a result, although he killed most of the zombies with his formidable strength, he was also too exhausted and eventually fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, this was what I saw.

Ling Yanyan gave a bitter smile: "It seems I'm really done for this time."

He looked up at the zombie king in the distance.

The zombie king was pitch black, with a hideous and grotesque appearance, and green saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth, making it nauseating.

The Zombie King opened its mouth and roared at Ling Yan Yan.

The sound was sharp and piercing, giving one a splitting headache.

"puff!"

The sound made Ling Yanyan's blood boil, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

His pupils contracted, and his heart pounded: "Damn! This zombie king is terrifyingly powerful!"

At this moment, the Zombie King seemed to notice Ling Yanyan's presence. It turned its head and locked its cold gaze onto Ling Yanyan.

The Zombie King raised his giant sword, leaped into the air, and charged straight at Ling Yan Yan.

"Fuck!"

Ling Yanyan was startled and immediately fled.

Unfortunately, he was not as fast as the Zombie King.

In the blink of an eye, the zombie king caught up with him.

"boom!"

The Zombie King raised his giant sword and slashed it hard at Ling Yanyan's shoulder.

Ling Yanyan's body was slashed sideways by the giant sword, and he staggered several steps.

"Crack!"

The giant sword in the Zombie King's hand actually broke.

"Hiss!" Ling Yanyan gasped.

"Oh my god, it hurts so much!"

Ling Yanyan grimaced and looked down at his right arm.

At this point, his right arm was covered with dense scratches, dripping with blood, a shocking sight.

The zombie king's attack was too fierce, like a storm, and it was impossible to defend against!

Moreover, the Zombie King possesses terrifying power.

This sword strike nearly crippled Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan was panting heavily, his heart filled with icy coldness.

The zombie king missed his first attack, but without hesitation, he continued to swing his sword.

The giant sword, like a shooting star, streaked across the void and instantly struck in front of Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan had nowhere to avoid it.

In the critical moment, he bit his tongue and shouted: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing, Ci, Xie, Fu, Mo, Tian, ​​Shi, Yu, Gui!"

Then, a talisman mark appeared on his forehead, emitting a pale red glow that shone on his chest.

"boom!"

The zombie king was so intimidated by this power that he actually took two steps back.

Immediately afterwards, he pounced on them again.

Ling Yan Yan remained calm and composed, forming hand seals and chanting incantations once more. At the same time, he clasped his hands together and recited the incantation: "Heaven and earth bear witness, all things possess spirit, divine power manifests in the human world!"

Edict!

After Ling Yanyan finished chanting the incantation three times in a row, a phantom image suddenly appeared on his body, exactly the same as his appearance.