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

The old Taoist was completely stunned. Such a terrifying thunder zombie was probably gone without a trace. Wouldn't all the formations he had painstakingly set up have been wasted?

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

On the other side, Daoist Qianhe crashed into one large tree after another, smashing them into countless fragments!

Even so, it flew more than a hundred meters before finally coming to a complete stop.

"Amitabha! I'm so sorry, Senior Brother Qianhe, but who told you not to run faster!"

Seeing this, Ling Yanyan shook his head helplessly.

"master!!"

"master!!"

However, upon witnessing this scene, the four directions—east, west, south, north, and north—exclaimed in surprise and rushed towards Master Qianhe.

Soon, Master Qianhe, whose chest had collapsed and who had already fainted, was carried back by several people.

"Uncle-Master, please save Master!"

"Damn it, who on earth assassinated my master!"

"Yeah, that was ruthless! Master's barely hanging on! I curse him to have sons without an anus!!"

Seeing Master Qianhe covered in blood and on the verge of death, everyone was filled with grief and indignation, looking as if they wanted to kill the person who had done it.

"Alright, alright, everyone stop cursing. It was your uncle who hit him!"

If I hadn't knocked him away, you'd be bringing back a pile of ashes right now!

Ling Yan Yan was speechless when he heard the disciples cursing.

If you keep cursing, your ancestors for eighteen generations won't be safe either.

"What? How is this possible?"

"Did you, Uncle-Master, do this?"

"But we didn't see you make a move, Uncle-Master!"

At that moment, all the curses that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back, and he looked at Ling Yanyan with a blank expression.

Then they realized that the ground around the bronze horn and golden coffin had been blasted into a crater more than ten meters deep. If that crater had hit Daoist Qianhe, he would have been reduced to ashes without a doubt.

"It's just a small trick. Alright, move aside, or your senior brother will really die!"

Ling Yan Yan waved his hand, then directly struck out with a palm towards Daoist Qian He.

“Buzz!!!!”

In an instant, emerald green wood spirit power burst forth from his hands.

The power of the Wood Spirit instantly enveloped Daoist Qianhe's entire body.

The next moment, to the astonishment of the four people from the east, west, south, and north, Master Qianhe's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, Master Qianhe was completely restored.

"Where...where am I?"

When Master Qianhe groggily awoke, he was completely bewildered! "A deity! He's a deity!!"

Just then, a child's scream suddenly rang out from Ling Yanyan and the others.

When Ling Yanyan and the others turned around, they realized that everyone was standing behind them, secretly watching from a distance.

However, upon seeing that Master Qianhe had actually recovered, the young prince exclaimed in excitement.

The others, also looking excited, knelt down in unison before Ling Yanyan.

Then, to Ling Yanyan's speechless gaze, he began to frantically kowtow and worship! "A god! He really is a god!"

"May the Great Immortal Ling Yan Yan bless me with promotion and wealth!"

"Immortal Ling Yan Yan, you are so merciful and compassionate, please grant me a son!"

Well, so they really treated Ling Yanyan like a wishing well!

"Get up, all of you! What's the point of making a wish with me? And you, if you want your son, go find your wife. What are you doing here with me?"

Ling Yan Yan waved his hand speechlessly, blowing these people up in the air.

"Ahem, esteemed immortal, I don't have a wife yet!"

The burly man who was seeking a child just scratched his head.

"What's the point of having a son if you don't have a wife! There are zombies right behind you, aren't you thinking about escaping and instead thinking about these things?"

Ling Yanyan almost vomited blood.

However, as soon as he said that, everyone's expression changed drastically and they quickly turned around to look.

"boom!!!!!"

Sure enough, the massive lid of the bronze-cornered golden coffin was suddenly blown off with a loud bang.

"Roar!!!!"

The next moment, a zombie roar that made the surrounding trees tremble burst out from the coffin.

“Crackle, crackle, crackle!!!”

At that moment, bolts of lightning burst forth from the coffin.

The next moment, a zombie covered in lightning slowly flew out of the coffin.

That's right, he flew out. With the power of thunder and his terrifying peak-level zombie cultivation, he already had the ability to fly.

"This zombie actually controls lightning! Its luck is incredible!!"

Ling Yanyan was also surprised to see this scene.

Although he used the Five Elements Thunder Corpse Refining Array.

However, only one out of tens of thousands of zombies can control the thunder.

However, this zombie prince's luck was incredibly good.

This scene was also witnessed by the old Taoist priest underground.

"Good, good, I see. So this zombie prince actually had the talent of a lightning spirit body in his life, but it didn't awaken. After he died and became a zombie, it actually awakened."

"Excellent! Heaven is on my side! No wonder I was able to draw upon eighteen bolts of heavenly lightning to refine his body, directly transforming him from a low-level zombie into a peak-level zombie!"

The old Taoist priest trembled with excitement at that moment.

If a low-level zombie is successfully refined by lightning, it can at most become a high-level zombie.

Even zombies with dragon vein power can only reach the highest level of hairy zombies.

Unfortunately, this zombie not only surpassed the top-tier zombies, reaching the peak of the tenth level of the Earth Master realm, but also controlled the power of thunder.

This strength is far greater than that of the old Taoist himself!

This is practically a zombie version of Shi Jian! How could the old Taoist not be excited?

"This is troublesome. This zombie has actually reached the peak of the hairy zombie realm! What exactly happened just now?"

When Master Qianhe, who had just regained consciousness, saw this scene, his face turned as black as charcoal!

How the hell can he play this? He likes playing in the peak matches, but this isn't a peak match, it's a death trap!

"roar!!!"!

Unfortunately, the zombie didn't care about any of that. It roared and transformed into a black shadow, charging towards Master Qianhe and his group.

Its speed was terrifying; in just a moment, it arrived in front of everyone.

His entire body was covered in purple hair that resembled steel needles, and it was filled with boundless lightning.

"Junior brothers, you go first, I'll hold him off!"

With a shout, Daoist Qianhe drew his peach wood sword from his back and slashed at his palm.

"Demon, die!!!"

With a loud shout, Master Qianhe slashed his sword fiercely at the zombie's chest.

"Click!!!"

However, to everyone's horror, a cracking sound followed...

This 500-year-old peach wood sword broke in two.

"Roar!!!!"

However, the zombie, in pain, roared and then its huge claws slashed fiercely at Daoist Qianhe.

The speed was so terrifying that Master Qianhe had no way to dodge it.

At this critical moment, Ling Yan Yan made a sudden grasping motion in the air.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, a tremendous force pulled Master Qianhe back behind him, narrowly avoiding the zombie's claw.

"This is... divine sense?!"

Master Qianhe instantly sensed what this power was.

Then he looked at Ling Yanyan behind him in disbelief.

Sure enough, it was him who did it.

In other words, the person who knocked him away and saved his life was also Ling Yanyan?

At that moment, he finally remembered what had just happened.

"Soul Body! The fifth type of spirit body!!"

At that moment, he gasped!

Five spiritual bodies! Ling Yan Yan actually possesses five spiritual bodies? How is that possible?

But the facts were right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them.

"Senior brother, stop daydreaming! This zombie has become a force to be reckoned with. If we don't kill it, none of us will survive!"

Ling Yanyan gave a low shout, which immediately woke up Daoist Qianhe, who was still in a daze.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Master Qianhe quickly expressed his gratitude, then his gaze immediately fell upon the zombie in front of him.

Unfortunately, despite Ling Yanyan's words, Daoist Qianhe was immediately overwhelmed when faced with the peak-level zombie combined with lightning power! "Senior brother, you quickly take the others and leave first, I'll take this zombie!"

Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Yanyan tapped his feet and injected an invisible force into the earth, and then rushed out.

"Junior brother, be careful!!"

Daoist Qianhe shouted.

Now he can only trust Ling Yanyan.

"Steward Wu, let's quickly take the young prince to find my senior brother!"

Master Qianhe spoke solemnly to Steward Wu.

"No, I'm not leaving. I'm taking my royal uncle home!"

However, the young prince quickly shook his head.

"Your Highness, what time is it? Your life is at stake!"

Manager Wu panicked; this little rascal was causing trouble at this crucial moment.

"Snapped!!!"

Unfortunately, Master Qianhe wasn't going to tolerate him; he simply chopped the little brat unconscious with a single chop to the neck.

"Walk!!"

Master Qianhe gave a low shout, and the next moment, everyone hurriedly ran back the way they came.

“Buzz!!!!”

However, the group had only run less than a hundred meters when a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the ground beneath Master Qianhe's feet.

"Oh no, there's someone else!!"

Master Qianhe's expression changed drastically, and he immediately took the broken sword and plunged it fiercely into the ground.

"puff!!!!"

With a thud, it was as if something had been pierced.

"boom!!!!"

However, at that moment, the earth suddenly exploded, and a blood-red coffin burst out of the ground and slammed into Master Qianhe's chest.

"puff!!!"!

The terrifying force sent Daoist Qianhe flying dozens of meters into the air.

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

Finally, with a loud bang, Daoist Qianhe crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep crater.

"puff!!!"

The massive impact caused him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

"master!!"

"Master got beaten up again!!"

And then everyone in the east, west, south, and north exclaimed in surprise once again.

On this day, Master Qianhe had been beaten until he vomited blood countless times.

Where he had originally stood was a blood-red coffin, its surface covered with numerous mysterious runes.