The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1217: 1276 Initial stage

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In the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, as the colorful cloud spread, a storm was brewing.

Feng Qingyang, who was at the edge of the kingdom of God, was engulfed in raging flames that covered his entire body. Dozens of illusion arrays that suppressed the cave had collapsed under the impact of this momentum.

"The realm above the Ancestral Zombie should be the Initial… Initial Realm. Only by stepping into the Initial Realm can one have the heart to aspire for the throne!"

Feng Qingyang pondered, and in an instant, the violent momentum swept in all directions again. The roar in his ears turned into a roar, and the corpse that entered the Ninth Floor Immortal Mansion, holding the fate in his hand, stretched out one hand to grab the barrier of the second layer and tore it apart fiercely.

At that moment, a breath that Feng Qingyang had never encountered before blew in his face, like a spring breeze. The strong and warm feeling swept through his body from the broken second layer.

As if something had suddenly dawned on him, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace instantly separated from his body, hovering three feet above his head, with a huge beam of light penetrating through it.

Then it rippled out and hit the wilderness madly in all directions. The old rabbit had already flown away to who knows where under the impact, but the little beast stood there strangely. Looking at its puzzled eyes and innocent appearance, it seemed that it was not affected at all by the phenomenon at this moment.

On the contrary, under the rippling breath, it actually opened its mouth and swallowed it into its stomach, and burped after a long time.

"The initial realm is a beginning and an end, so the realm after the initial stage is the realm of extinction!" Feng Qingyang murmured, and then he clasped his hands together and made a strange gesture.

The surging breath impacted his skin, causing it to crack under repeated shocks, and then it was submerged by the beam of light that came from the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace. His body could no longer be seen by the naked eye, and he could only rely on his senses to guess that there was someone else here.

Boom boom boom!

Feng Qingyang raised his hands upwards. At this moment, he seemed to see the transformation of his body. The bottleneck shattered and the barrier that blocked him disappeared. Under the impact of this breath, he quickly merged with the corpse.

At first it was a fusion, but now it seems that the blank face of the corpse located on the second floor of the Nine-Layer Immortal Mansion has instantly transformed into the appearance of Feng Qingyang.

His precious appearance was like a Buddha that suppressed the world, with brilliant rays of light. The second layer of aura washed over him, causing Feng Qingyang's originally spreading colorful clouds to suddenly change again.

If there were only seven colors at the beginning, then now, there is an extra pure white among the seven colors. This white represents the appearance of eight colors. The eight colors are the eight-colored royal body of the Dayu Divine Dynasty, which has the extraordinary qualifications to achieve the status of a God Sovereign, above the God King.

And at the moment when Feng Qingyang transformed, the thousand-foot-high clouds suddenly shook in all directions and turned into a hundred thousand-foot-high, eight-colored cloud, vast and boundless, covering the sky and the sun, which completely shocked the world.

"Look, eight colors, it has transformed into eight colors." Someone shouted, and as soon as these words came out, the ancient gods who descended here went completely crazy.

Naturally, they would not believe that this person was from the Dayu Divine Dynasty. After all, they were far away in another Divine Dynasty. If this person was not from the Dayu Divine Dynasty, then these eight colors must be rare treasures.

How powerful is the rare treasure that can cause the changes in heaven and earth? No one knows, but their madness has been completely overwhelmed by desire. The overwhelming ancient gods, either in groups or alone, are charging towards the world covered by the eight-colored clouds.

"Initial stage!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to grab the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace, and let it spin in his palm. This is not a magic weapon, but his destiny.

The Immortal Palace merged into his body, and in an instant, all the magic power in his body transformed into eight colors. The fusion of the two moral principles gave him countless insights in his mind.

It is rumored that the Supreme God Realm was opened up by the Immortal Ancestor and the Taoist Ancestor, but the Immortal Ancestor disappeared countless years ago. Today, almost all the people in the Supreme God Realm are the descendants of the Taoist Ancestor.

"Does that mean I am your successor?" Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice. He finally understood what was going on with the magic power in his body.

The fusion of the body and supernatural powers, and the fusion of the corpse and fate, locked him firmly in the Ninth Floor Immortal Palace. He now completely understands that his path is the path to immortality.

This immortal is not the so-called immortal by the ancient cultivators in the spiritual world, but an immortal, a real immortal. The path he practices is the immortal path, and his body is an immortal body.

The body of a zombie is actually an immortal body. As he grew up, at the moment when the corpse and fate merged, he completely understood it. But at the same time, he also felt a little depressed.

The mystery of the immortal body is unheard of. I am afraid that in today's supreme divine world, only the gods above the God King know of such existence. The immortal body is very ancient and cannot be cultivated through acquired practice. It can only be innate!

The reason why Pangu could not break through to become a god was because he had not opened up the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace. Therefore, he was now transforming in another direction, which was contrary to Feng Qingyang.

Shinto and immortal way are two ways born from the supreme divine world. They are all-encompassing. However, in today's divine world, there are no immortals, let alone immortal way.

Feng Qingyang's path is the immortal path. The reason why he can devour and refine the divine path is because of his own immortal path. The immortal path seems to be even higher than the divine path.

Especially now, when he broke through the initial realm, his whole body was thinking about the transformation of his immortal body's defenses. If he wanted to completely cultivate an immortal body, there was only one possibility, and that was to merge 100% with the corpses in the Nine-Layer Immortal Mansion.

Immortals are unique, and immortal bodies are also unique. There can only be one in the world. This realization came very suddenly. In Feng Qingyang's opinion, the legendary immortal ancestor was probably in danger, otherwise, his appearance and existence would not be possible.

He seems to be on the road of inheritance, but this road is not so simple. Instead, it is full of thorns and there is a risk of falling if he is not careful.

It’s just like him now. He has just embarked on the path to becoming an immortal, and it is impossible to know whether he can achieve the final immortality.

"The way of immortality is unique, and I am the only one who is supreme?" Feng Qingyang's eyes focused, he clenched his fists, feeling the power in them, he suddenly felt a great sense of pride.

In this life, I am the only immortal!

Buzz... Buzz... Buzz...

The sky was shaking, and the eight-colored clouds pressed down with a powerful oppression. Anyone who entered it and whose cultivation was not as strong as that of a god suffered great trauma.

The immortal way suppressed the divine way. With a flick of his sleeves, Feng Qingyang walked out of the cave. Behind him was the confused little beast. The two of them walked out of the cave together and looked in all directions.

"Are you willing to walk the path to immortality with me?" Feng Qingyang turned his head and said to the little beast beside him.

This beast is not an ordinary divine beast, but a fairy beast. Its existence seems to have been born with the appearance of Feng Qingyang!