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

"This stone tablet should be liftable, but we need to unlock it from the inside. From the outside, we'll have to break it by force! Now, it looks like we're in trouble!!"

Uncle Nine was helpless.

Judging from what Ling Yanyan said, the thing sealed inside is definitely an extremely powerful being.

If they are truly awakened and controlled, do they really have a chance of winning?

Even knowing that Ling Yanyan was powerful, in Uncle Jiu's opinion, he was at most a first-level Celestial Master! And this zombie king was at least a second or third-level zombie king.

"It is indeed troublesome, but there is still a chance. Let's go back to the mortuary!"

Ling Yanyan didn't seem to care much.

Even with the support of three major formations, zombies cultivated over three to five hundred years won't be that powerful.

All he cared about was whether this zombie was the one he had imagined.

"Yes, let's go back to the mortuary. At worst, we can summon the patriarch! He found the zombie king and even controlled him, which is nothing more than rescuing his own brothers. Since that's the case, let's ambush him from all sides!"

Uncle Nine smiled slightly upon hearing this. As long as it was in the mortuary, it was his home ground. Even if the Zombie King came, he was confident that he could kill him!

"But there's one more thing I need to do before I leave!"

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan smiled slightly.

"whats the matter?"

Uncle Nine was stunned.

Unfortunately, Ling Yanyan did not answer him, but instead raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground.

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

In an instant, the surrounding earth began to tear apart wildly.

The cracks spread rapidly, instantly engulfing the entire underground palace. The arrays carved on the stone walls also cracked and were instantly destroyed.

Then large swathes of rocks began to fall rapidly, "Boom boom boom boom!!"

The enormous roar made Uncle Nine's soul tremble.

"Damn it, junior brother, wait until we get out of here before you do it!"

Uncle Nine shouted and, without hesitation, turned and rushed out into the tomb passage.

"Haha, senior brother, don't you think this is more exciting?"

Ling Yanyan also chased after them, teasing Uncle Jiu at the same time: "I don't want this kind of thrill!"

While fleeing for his life, Uncle Nine complained to Ling Yanyan.

The two of them quickly emerged from the mountainside.

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

The mountain behind them also collapsed completely amidst a tremor.

The once beautiful cemetery in Renjia Town has been reduced by more than 100 meters.

Looking back at the ruins, Uncle Nine wiped his sweat. If he had been a little slower and been buried, even a Taoist master would probably have died.

"Wait! Isn't this near Ren Weiyong's tomb?"

Uncle Nine suddenly realized that the people around him looked familiar.

Just then, we saw Ren Weiyong's tomb not far from the exit.

The entrance to the tomb was originally an unremarkable tombstone, so Uncle Nine and the others hadn't paid any attention to it before.

Who could have known that behind this broken tombstone lay a colossal tomb?

One hour later!

Deep in a desolate mountain, several kilometers away from the cemetery.

Inside a cave, the chieftain carried a large vat of blood and slowly poured it into a huge stone coffin in front of him! The blood was rapidly absorbed by the being inside the stone coffin.

Seeing this, the chieftain trembled with excitement, his eyes filled with boundless hatred.

Behind him, three coffins lay quietly on the ground.

“Buzz!!!!”

Suddenly, a surge of energy erupted from the stone coffin.

Seeing this, the chieftain didn't hesitate. He immediately took out a gourd and then used a secret technique to infuse it with the treasures of Da Bao and Xiao Bao.

They reached the space between the eyebrows of the zombie inside the stone coffin.

Instantly, a large number of runes began to spread from the center of the brow, covering the entire body of the zombie in a flash.