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

However, once we go back, the benefits from this trip will be gone.

"You five, get inside!!"

However, at that moment, a low shout came from not far away.

The moment his voice appeared, all five ghosts turned around to look.

However, this glance almost made the five ghosts disappear. At this moment, they seemed to have seen some kind of terrifying existence, and all of them were so frightened that their ghostly bodies twisted.

The next moment, without hesitation, the five ghosts instantly rushed into Daoist Qianhe's body! "Boom!!!"

Then an even more powerful force erupted from Master Qianhe's body.

However, upon sensing this power, Daoist Qianhe did not hesitate and instantly unleashed his strongest Daoist technique!

"The Thunder God of Heaven, with his mighty presence, protects the universe. Mountains crumble and mountains collapse. Evil gods and demons dare to provoke him, but the Thunder God's strike shatters them. Ghosts and monsters vanquish, and humanity finds peace."

"Hurry, hurry, as the law commands!"

As incantations were chanted, terrifying lightning enveloped the Crimson Flame Sword.

"Open the Heavenly Curse, kill!!"

Finally, with a roar from Daoist Qianhe, the Crimson Flame Sword, brimming with the power of thunder and fire, slashed down in an instant.

"Roar!!!!"

With a desperate roar from the zombie, his figure vanished instantly into the terrifying lightning and fire sword energy.

"I...I did it!"

Upon sensing this, Daoist Qianhe became excited.

"Boom!!!"

"Om!!"

"Om!!"

At that moment, five ghostly figures of different colors burst out from his body.

The five ghosts instantly materialized.

Upon seeing the five ghosts, Daoist Qianhe was startled.

"Disciple Qianhe pays respects to the Five Ghosts Ancestor!"

Even though he was physically weak, Master Qianhe immediately knelt down.

However, the Five Ghosts had no time to pay attention to Daoist Qianhe.

One by one, they flew in terror to Ling Yanyan's front. They all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

"Yao Bisong, one of the Five Ghosts of Maoshan, pays respects to Lord Yin Shuai!"

"Lin Jingzhong, one of the Five Ghosts of Maoshan, pays respects to Lord Yin Shuai!"

"Cai Ziliang, one of the Five Ghosts of Maoshan, pays respects to Lord Yin Shuai!"

At this moment, the five ghosts were terrified.

Ling Yanyan actually possesses the Netherworld Dharma Image that only deities at the Yin Marshal level or above possess.

This is the Yin Marshal, a figure even their master, Patriarch Huayang, is not qualified to meet! Of course, what they actually saw was not the Yin Marshal's true form!

Instead, it was the Dharma Image of the Lord of the Palace. However, they had never seen any Dharma Image before, so it was already quite remarkable that they could even guess that Ling Yanyan was the Yin Marshal.

"Yin... Yin... Yin General? Junior Brother is the Yin General of the Underworld!?"

However, Master Qianhe, who was not far away, was dumbfounded after hearing what the Five Ghosts said.

In fact, due to his severe injuries and the terrifying news, he simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

“You five, who have benefited from the incense offerings of Maoshan, left at the crucial moment. For just a little more power of underworld currency, you didn’t even care about the lives of Maoshan disciples!”

Not to mention that you five are the underworld messengers worshipped by Maoshan, even the wandering ghosts worshipped know to do things according to money!

What is your crime?!

Ling Yanyan was truly enraged!

The amount of ghost money that Master Qianhe scattered was enough for the Five Ghosts to kill this zombie several times over.

However, they refused to lend any more power, not even for a few more seconds.

All they wanted was a tiny bit more power from the ghost money.

What right do such people have to be worshipped by the disciples of Maoshan?

Offering sacrifices to any ghost in the underworld would be far more equitable than this.

As expected, as soon as Ling Yanyan spoke, the five ghosts trembled violently, showing signs of collapse from fright.

"I...I...I confess my guilt!!"

"Please forgive me, sir! Please forgive me, sir!"

"We will never dare to do it again!"

The five ghosts begged for mercy in terror.

"Hmph, starting today, your positions as eighth-rank underworld officials are revoked. Get back and reflect on your actions! If there is a next time, you will be stripped of all your eligibility to receive incense offerings!"

Ling Yanyan snorted coldly!

However, as soon as he said that, the Five Ghosts felt as if the sky had fallen.

"Huh? Cancel my position? No, sir!"

"My lord, we know we were wrong! Please rescind your order!"

"Please forgive me, sir!"

The five ghosts howled and begged Ling Yanyan for mercy.

Unfortunately, Ling Yanyan paid them no heed.

The next moment, he waved his hand dramatically.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the five ghosts vanished from their spot, clearly having been sent back to the underworld.

Upon returning to the underworld, the five ghosts quickly received a notice of dismissal from the underworld authorities!

At that moment, they felt like they wanted to beat themselves to death for being so greedy.

From then on, the Maoshan disciples clearly noticed that the five ghosts they summoned were much stronger than before, and the energy consumption was also much less.

"Well, another mess!"

Ling Yanyan looked at the surrounding ruins and was speechless.

"Junior brother!!!"

"Master Ling, where are you!"

However, at that moment, two anxious shouts came from not far away.

Ling Yanyan looked over and found that the people who came were Master Yixiu and Daoist Simu.

After receiving the plea for help from the guards who had run back, the two rushed over without stopping.

Fortunately, both of them were powerful Earth Masters, and the journey of over twenty kilometers only took them a dozen minutes! "Senior Brother, I'm here!"

Ling Yanyan waved his hand.

"Junior brother!"

Master Si Mu rushed over and looked around at Ling Yan Yan.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness I'm alright, otherwise Senior Brother One-Eyebrow would probably have beaten me to death!"

Master Simu spoke up with relief.

"What could be wrong with me? You should check on Senior Brother Qianhe!"

Ling Yanyan shook his head helplessly.

Only then did Master Simu notice Master Qianhe, who looked like a pile of rotten flesh due to his muscles swelling and shrinking rapidly.

"Holy crap, how did my junior brother turn into mincemeat?!"

Master Simu's expression changed drastically.

"It's alright, just wait two more minutes. His injuries are quite severe this time, and even with the power of the Wood Spirit, it will take a considerable amount of time to heal!"

Fortunately, Ling Yanyan provided an explanation.

Otherwise, Master Simu would have to start digging up Master Qianhe's grave.

"Thank goodness you're not dead! By the way, what exactly happened to you?"

Master Simu breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was also somewhat puzzled.

This battle is incredibly intense!

"It wasn't anything serious, just killing two quasi-celestial masters!"

Ling Yanyan simply gave a brief and casual explanation of what had happened!

Listening to Ling Yanyan's explanation, both Master Simu and Master Yixiu were stunned by the content, two geomancers at their peak.

They were actually killed by Ling Yanyan and Daoist Qianhe.

Ling Yanyan was one thing, after all, he was a freak, but Daoist Qianhe actually risked his life to kill one of them.

"Holy crap, Junior Brother Chizuru is too strong! With this level of combat power, even Senior Brother would get beaten up, right?"

Master Simu couldn't help but swear.

"That's impossible. Although this zombie is at the tenth level of Earth Master just like Senior Brother, Senior Brother is a second-stage Thunder Spirit Body."

This zombie can only manipulate the power of lightning; theoretically, it doesn't even qualify as a first-stage lightning spirit.

Given his complete lack of combat experience, the senior disciple probably could kill this zombie in one move!

Ling Yan Yan analyzed what Master Simu said.

"That makes sense! Thinking about it that way, Senior Brother's strength is truly terrifying!"

Master Simu couldn't help but sigh.

In the next few minutes, Ling Yanyan began to do his best to treat Master Qianhe and his disciples.

Soon, Master Qianhe and the four directions (east, west, south, and north) all recovered to their peak condition.

The group then arrived at the old Taoist priest who had been imprisoned by Ling Yanyan.

"What are you going to do!?"

When the old Taoist priest saw so many people surrounding him, he immediately panicked.

Especially when he saw the hateful look in Master Qianhe's eyes, he even wanted to die immediately.

"By the way, Senior Brother Qianhe, this old man has a soul curse in his head. If you search his soul, his soul will shatter and he will die!"

This process is quite painful! Suddenly, Ling Yanyan laughed.

Upon hearing this, Daoist Qianhe hesitated for a moment, but his gaze turned cold and sharp.

"Thank you for your guidance, junior brother!!"

Master Qianhe took a deep breath, then placed one hand directly on the old Taoist's head.

"Did you ever expect this when you destroyed my Zhong family back then?!"

Master Qianhe snorted coldly.

The old Taoist priest, knowing he was doomed, also turned cold.

"If I had known earlier, I would have killed you, you little bastard!"

The old Taoist cursed under his breath.

"snort!!"!

Master Qianhe snorted coldly and instantly used Soul Search.

"laugh!!!"

Sure enough, as the power of soul searching was used, the old Taoist's soul began to burn wildly as if it had been ignited.

"Ah! You just wait, the Corpse Bone Sect will definitely not let you get away with this!"

The old Taoist priest let out a shrill scream.

Soon, with a series of convulsions, he fell completely silent.

"brush!!!"

However, at that moment, a beam of blood suddenly shot out from the old Taoist's corpse and flew towards Master Qianhe.

"I'll do it!!"

Just as Daoist Qianhe was waiting to be haunted, Ling Yanyan suddenly stepped forward and blocked the bloody light.

"Boom!!!"

The blood-red light was instantly branded onto Ling Yanyan's brow.

It was a blood-red skeleton, but it quickly disappeared.

"Junior brother! How could you be so foolish? This is the Blood Soul Curse of the Corpse Bone Sect! Even the Ancestor might not be able to break it!!"

Master Qianhe was immediately shocked.

With this Blood Soul Curse, anyone from the Corpse Bone Sect nearby will be able to sense Ling Yan Yan's presence! This could be deadly!

"Hahaha, that's exactly what I want—for them to come to me so I can kill them all!"

Only through trials of blood can one's strength grow rapidly, isn't that right? Ling Yan Yan smiled slightly.

These words shocked the three people around him.

At this moment, they seemed to understand why Ling Yanyan was so powerful. It was through repeated dangerous adventures that his strength had grown so rapidly! "That's true, but the Corpse Bone Sect even has a half-step True Monarch expert. Junior Brother, you're taking too much risks!!"

Taoist Qianhe sighed.

He had originally planned to hide in Maoshan for a while after this incident and not come out for a period of time.

Who knew that Ling Yanyan would block it with the Blood Soul Curse?

In his opinion, perhaps Ling Yanyan was trying to keep him out of danger?

Of course, Ling Yanyan only had one thought at this moment!