Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and waited for death, seeming to have forgotten to resist. The claws under the pool were next to him in an instant, and it flicked its fingers, just like gently flicking away a small fly.
call!
The pool exploded with a loud noise, and a column of water shot up into the sky. Feng Qingyang was flung away by this extremely powerful force, passing through numerous leaves and rushing into the sky.
call out!
After sending Feng Qingyang flying, the claw seemed to have some reservations and refused to come out of the pool. The water column that shot up into the sky also quickly returned to the pool, without a trace left outside.
The speed is so fast that it is unheard of. If you hadn't experienced it yourself, you would have thought it was an illusion.
"After being here for so long, are you finally seeing the bright daylight?"
After Feng Qingyang said this, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The long night finally passed. I don't know when a ray of golden light appeared on the horizon, sweeping away the remaining darkness with irresistible force.
The sunshine that represents light and justice is Feng Qingyang's darkness, and it can only bring him endless pain and threats!
Sizzle!
His body was seen making crackling sounds under the sunlight. His diamond-like keratinous outer layer seemed extremely fragile at this moment, like a thin layer of cotton. When exposed to the sunlight, it began to curl and become soft, and then turned into a ball of black smoke.
Swish, swish, swish!
Fortunately, Feng Qingyang quickly fell back to the ground. Although a few rays of light penetrated the leaves and shone on his body, it no longer posed a fatal threat compared to before.
…
Deep in the Death Mountains, a charred and disheveled figure lay among the thick fallen leaves. A cold wind suddenly blew up in the mountains, blowing down countless leaves again, which flew all over and engulfed the figure on the ground.
brush!
Soon, a plump hand stretched out from the fallen leaves. The nails on the hand were sharp and unusually long. The sudden appearance of the hand looked so terrifying in the three veins of death.
The fallen leaves rustled away, and a handsome young man sat up. He was in tattered clothes and disheveled hair. He shook his hair and jumped up with a bang.
This person is Feng Qingyang.
"I'm still alive!" he murmured to himself.
The return of consciousness does not mean a new life, but perhaps a continuation of pain.
Feng Qingyang grimaced in pain, and when he looked inside he saw that his magic power was in disarray and his internal organs seemed to have shifted. Only his heart was intact, all thanks to that drop of Ying Gou's blood.
He recalled the final blow of the claws in the pool.
At the critical moment, the keratin on his body protected his whole body tightly, and fortunately, the claws did not dare to extend out of the pool, so Feng Qingyang narrowly avoided most of the force of the last blow, otherwise, he would have been smashed into a bloody mess.
Even so, he was still catapulted into the sky by that force. Even now, Feng Qingyang still felt a lingering fear when he recalled it.
"There seems to be something guarding something in the pool, and there looks like a palace at the bottom of the pool. Could this be the entrance to the Zombie King's cave?"
Feng Qingyang's mind raced, and he seemed to have thought of something vaguely, but he just couldn't grasp that fleeting feeling. The place where he landed was not far from the pond, and until this moment he could still deeply feel that there seemed to be something in the pond calling him deeply.
"Wait until your injury is healed before going to investigate!"
As the saying goes, how can you return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain? After making up his mind, Feng Qingyang found a quiet and dark place to repair his body.
In the darkness, Feng Qingyang used his magic power to try to attract the yin energy in the world, but unfortunately the yang energy was very strong at this moment. It was the time of the day when the yin energy was weakest, and it was also the time when he was weakest. In this state, he could not absorb the yin energy at all.
Feng Qingyang felt a headache when he thought about hunting down Maoshan disciples at night.
He raised his hands and opened his robe, only to see that his chest was pitch black with a faint smell of burning. As for the external injuries on the body, the area burned by the sun was the biggest injury.
The moon is yin, the sun is yang, the essence of the moon is the essence of the yang! These two are two extremely opposing forces. If Feng Qingyang was in his prime, he might be able to use his own magic power to expel them.
But now the magic power in his body is in disarray and cannot be mobilized at all. This is also the reason why the yang essence in his chest has been corroding his wounds and has not been able to recover.
"I am a great archaeologist, a descendant of the zombie king, and a future zombie supreme! But now I am overwhelmed by this tiny ray of sunlight!" Feng Qingyang said with great emotion.
Looking at the burnt keratinous substance, Feng Qingyang had an idea. It seemed as if he had a pill, the foundation-building pill he got from Yidao. He had originally planned to use it when he advanced, but now he could only rely on it to solve the urgent problem.
As his mind moved, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and the box in the storage ring appeared out of thin air. Feng Qingyang opened the box without even looking at it, and saw a emerald green pill lying inside, which kept emitting a refreshing fragrance. Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and felt refreshed.
"Refine it!"
He muttered to himself and swallowed the pill. The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a stream of sweet nectar that flowed into his body.
call!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the darkness, and bursts of strong spiritual energy emanated from Feng Qingyang's body. His hair and beard stood up, looking extremely flamboyant.
"Huh? You want it to overflow after it enters your mouth?"
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and activated the devouring power in the corpse king's blood. He saw the spirit of heaven and earth rushing into Feng Qingyang's body, and after being refined by the "Taiyin Sutra", it turned into magic power flowing between the meridians to repair his body.
Looking inward, he could see that his internal organs were repairing themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, there was a slight delay when he began to repair the burn on his chest.
"Broken, fix it for me!"
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, and the "Taiyin Sutra" began to operate frantically, using the spiritual energy that was firmly swallowed and locked by the corpse king's blood to launch a violent attack. The burnt keratinous substance began to slowly wriggle.
Click, click!
The burnt gelatinous substance began to fall off, revealing the fresh white substance inside. It didn't take long for it to return to its original state. Originally, the zombie should have a green face and fangs, but Feng Qingyang relied on the inherent superiority of the corpse king's bloodline to maintain a complete human form.
As long as he can advance to the wandering corpse, he will be truly reborn, and more abilities of the corpse king's bloodline will gradually be revealed in the later stages.
The repair of the keratinous substance is undoubtedly an extra layer of life-saving armor for Feng Qingyang. Now he can control the shape and hardness of the keratinous substance at will, and it can be transformed into a thick and hard armor for protection when in danger.
When his injuries were fully recovered, the expression on Feng Qingyang's face looked extremely strange.
"Is this the only power of the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
You know, a cultivator who has established his foundation is equivalent to a wandering corpse among zombies, and the elixir that can allow a cultivator to break through can only barely repair his injuries. How could he not be surprised
"Forget it, let's go to the valley first! Otherwise, that old man will definitely kill me!"
Thinking of the red mark on his body, he sighed and looked at the sky. The sun had already set. He took out a clean robe, put it on, and quickly jumped towards the valley.