The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 16: 016 Back to square one

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“Senior…Senior…” Master Gui Ming called out tentatively.

I saw another change in front of me. The two-meter-tall figure suddenly returned to Feng Qingyang's original appearance, but he looked so embarrassed.

All the clothes on his body were torn into shreds, but luckily there were things covering the key parts, otherwise he would have been running naked.

At this time, Feng Qingyang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up, which scared Gui Ming beside him. Feng Qingyang snorted in dissatisfaction and said, "You old bastard, you actually let me come out to die. After all, I saved you. How can you repay your benefactor like this?"

These words made Gui Ming extremely embarrassed. If he had been in his previous temper, he would have killed Feng Qingyang countless times just because of what he said.

"You... Are you the kid from before?" Hearing Feng Qingyang's complaint, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was frightened by the peerless pressure before.

Feng Qingyang stood up, checked his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, it's me... Do you have any other ideas?"

“Then… then… then what about the senior who was on you before?” Gui Ming asked uncertainly. Until this moment he was still cautious and on guard, and he was still frightened when he thought of the pressure.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Gui Ming meaningfully, thinking, "This old man is probably trying to test my background again. If I am completely exposed, I am afraid he will plot against me."

Thinking of this, he laughed strangely a few times, and said with an expression of "I see, that's how it is". "You are talking about my master. My master left a few divine consciousnesses in my body. When my life is threatened, they will appear and attack those who have evil intentions."

These words have two meanings. The first is to tell Gui Ming not to have any bad thoughts. The other is to subconsciously improve his own status, making Gui Ming begin to fear him from the bottom of his heart.

As expected, Gui Ming rubbed his skinny palms together, looking very wretched. He looked nothing like the heroic figure that had just broken out of the coffin. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I see. But it's fine this way."

At this point, he threw a black triangular token to Feng Qingyang and said, "If you have any difficulties, you can take this token to the Ghost King Sect to find me."

After he finished speaking, he looked around and said solemnly, "I will not go with you after we go out, otherwise it will definitely bring disaster to you, and..."

At this point, his eyes sparkled, and he said, "And I still have a great vengeance to avenge..."

Feng Qingyang was speechless. He originally thought that if they could go out together, at least he would have a place to stay, but after listening to the old man's words, he dispelled many of his concerns.

If I stay with this old guy, I might reveal myself somewhere, and he might stab me in the back. Thinking of this, I felt relieved and said, "We just met by chance. I had no choice but to save you, and you also compensated me, so let's say goodbye now."

He spoke with confidence, as if he really had some extraordinary master.

“Hahaha… what a good way to say goodbye!” Gui Ming laughed, and then he raised a gust of black wind and escaped from the ancient tomb with Feng Qingyang.

When Feng Qingyang opened his eyes again, he found himself next to the big tree. Gui Ming, who was standing next to him, had already disappeared in a black robe. He smiled and said, "Boy, we are destined to meet. If you have any difficulties, remember to come to the Ghost King Sect to find me." As he spoke, he turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared with a whoosh.

It took Feng Qingyang a long time to come back to his senses. He was confused and at a loss for a moment. He carefully examined his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked inward.

"I was originally going to jump out of the corpse in the later stage, but this accident brought me back to my original form." He stood in place, his hands and feet gradually began to stiffen, about three layers of his meridians were broken, and the magic power in his body was exhausted. Fortunately, the body of a zombie is not like that of an ordinary mortal, otherwise there is no way he could stand up with broken meridians.

"By the way, General Ying Gou said that my bloodline has the effect of devouring..." His eyes lit up when he thought of this.

In the past, the power of blood was activated passively. Now that you know that this function exists, why not give it a try

Fortunately, it was already night, Feng Qingyang stood still, and the Taiyin Sutra slowly turned. Strands of invisible Yin Qi between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by something and slowly flew towards his body.

"ah… "

Feng Qingyang let out a howl. The Yin energy entering his body made him feel both uncomfortable and comfortable. The uncomfortable thing was that his meridians were broken and had to be reconnected, but the process was extremely painful.

"Forget it. This place is deep in the mountains anyway. I guess not many people would be bored enough to go deep into here." Thinking of this, he skipped back into the tree hole.

One month later.

I saw a small zombie with a green face and fangs standing in an open space, which was not covered by lush branches and leaves. He raised his head and howled at the full moon in the night sky with his big mouth.

The Corpse King Xiaoyue.

Countless moonlight seemed to be attracted by someone and rushed into his big mouth. Under the operation of the "Nine Yin Scriptures", it turned into strands of cold magic power flowing through his body.

This little zombie was none other than Feng Qingyang who was beaten back to the primary jumping zombie state.

"Ah, the essence of the moon is indeed the best." Feng Qingyang seemed to burp, and a black cloud came over the sky. The full moon turned into a waning moon at some point.

According to the "Tai Yin Zhen Jing", when all the meridians in the body are opened, the Yin Qi enters the body and turns into magic power to circulate twenty-four major circles, then one can advance to the middle stage of corpse jumping.

The previous time he was able to jump corpses by chance, because the burst of the drop of blood left by the general Ying Gou forced him to push into the mid-term corpse jumping, but this has a disadvantage.

That will lead to an unstable foundation, and the meridians will be forcibly opened without being nurtured. This is why Feng Qingyang's meridians will be shattered every time he is seriously injured.

"I can't absorb Yin energy during the day, so I have to absorb more during this full moon." Feng Qingyang said to himself.

Over the past month, he has been wandering in the deep mountains. He sleeps in caves during the day and goes out to practice at night. He can also read the "Maoshan Talisman" in his spare time. His life is quite comfortable.

"I'll wait until I get to the later stage and then I'll leave this mountain of death."

He has already set his goal, so the next step is just to persevere. He originally wanted to leave the list quickly but when he thought of his current condition, he might just be seeking death if he went out.

Even if he is not a bad person, he has a zombie face, and his long nails and sharp fangs cannot be fake. Moreover, in the battle of the ancient tomb a month ago, he ate alive a person of high status in Maoshan, and another person escaped.

"I don't know if there's chaos outside."

Not only was the outside world in an uproar, but it also alarmed many powerful people in the world of cultivation.

The news brought back by Li Qingfeng, the next generation successor of Maoshan Zhengtian Sect, could not be false, so the story of a zombie began to spread in the cultivation world, and it even intensified, saying that a peerless demon had appeared in the Death Mountains.

It attracted countless righteous forces to go to the Death Mountains to find out what was going on.

"There is no time limit in cultivation! It's been a month and even the three layers of meridians haven't been fully repaired. So I'm afraid it will take forever to advance to the late stage of corpse jumping... But judging by my feeling, if I continue to cultivate like this, I'll probably be able to advance to the stage of wandering corpses in three years."

Feng Qingyang grinned and said dissatisfiedly that if other people in the cultivation world heard his complaints, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit three liters of blood. You know, some people cannot break through the Qi Refining Stage and enter the Foundation Establishment Stage even with a single call of Qiongqi, but he was able to become a wandering corpse in just three years.

Wandering corpses are equivalent to the foundation-building stage in the world of cultivation. However, it is extremely difficult for humans to break through to the foundation-building stage. This is not only a problem of resources, but also of one's own talents and skills.

Originally, zombies would progress more slowly than humans, but Feng Qingyang relied on his zombie body and the help of the "Taiyin Sutra" to practice more than six or seven times faster than humans.

Different zombies need to absorb enough blood essence and Yin energy to be purchased, and it takes at least several years to purchase one. But Feng Qingyang is different. Practicing the "Taiyin Sutra" greatly increases his speed of absorbing Yin energy. In addition, there is a drop of Ying Gou's blood essence in his body, which frees him from the worries of bloodsucking.

As long as the Yin Energy absorbed is enough, after reaching the critical point, the blood and essence in the body will automatically overflow a little to help him buy the goods. This is simply a super powerful plug-in.

Now his meridians are almost fully recovered. Once they are fully recovered, he will be able to quickly absorb Yin Qi and convert it into magic power.

“After I have the magic power, I will learn the ‘Maoshan Talisman’ and wait until the purchase price reaches the later stage to jump the corpse, and then… hehe…” Feng Qingyang laughed slyly, and in his mind he had already begun to imagine himself wearing a Taoist robe and running around with talisman paper.