Xuan Tianji murmured to herself, crystal tears streaming down her face. They fell in the void, and after flowing through the space, they turned into sparkling crystals. When they landed on the ground, it was instantly like spring flowers blooming.
"Qingyang... How could you die like this, you..." She was speechless, but the paleness on her face clearly reflected her heart, how sad and upset she was at this moment.
The body exploded. Even a Jindan master would be severely injured by such a scene, let alone Feng Qingyang who didn't have a Jindan? And he was in the center of the tribulation at this time.
Everyone originally thought that he had successfully survived the tribulation, but unexpectedly a mistake occurred at the critical moment. His whole body exploded and turned into billowing black mist that spread across the sky and earth. Fortunately, he was obscured by the halo of the green lotus, otherwise he would have really disappeared.
However, everyone did not know that Feng Qingyang was not dead at this moment, but was undergoing an unprecedented transformation. Only by risking his life could he emerge as a butterfly from his cocoon.
"Where am I?" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself. He looked around and was surprised to find that he seemed to have lost his body and only a thought appeared.
He wandered between heaven and earth, unable to see anyone. He only felt that his world was filled with darkness. At the same time, countless wronged souls seemed to appear around him.
There were ghost howling sounds in his ears, but they were not scary at all, on the contrary they were particularly familiar. Feng Qingyang was stunned, and when he looked into the void again, he unexpectedly discovered that these wronged souls were actually zombies.
They had green faces and fangs, disheveled hair, and looked terrifying, but in fact their eyes were filled with pain and hope. All the residual thoughts began to gather together, and before long, they turned into a giant human face.
He looked at Feng Qingyang in the air, and his originally silent face instantly turned into a touch of tenderness. His eyes were full of joy when he looked at Feng Qingyang, as if he was particularly happy to see him.
"The Black Zombie Tribulation, and it is also the origin of the Earth, Fire, Water and Wind. Youngster, the hope of our zombie clan lies in you. It is worth our wandering alone in the world for so long, and it is not in vain that the Zombie King's Qitian Technique has been wasted!"
After saying that, he conjured up a giant hand and waved it towards the void. Suddenly, countless residual souls flew over. They crossed countless spaces and heavens. There were residual souls from the world of cultivation as well as those in the spiritual world.
Even the remnants of zombies from the entire cultivation planet came. Although they were far away, they were no longer recognized by the way of heaven. Even if their bodies were destroyed, their souls were still wandering in the void.
Therefore, they are extremely sensitive to the breath of zombies. When they discover that there are zombies undergoing tribulation here, they come across time and space. Although it is terrifying, it contains the hope of countless generations of zombies.
"King of Zombies, the magic of praying to the heavens not only offsets all your endless karma when you are overcoming the tribulation, but also summons us who are wandering in the void. Only with us can we help you to re-condense your soul, making you invincible, allowing you to pursue your origin and free yourself from the curse that has been on the zombie clan for thousands of years."
After saying that, the figure disappeared, and then, countless wronged souls scattered and swept towards Feng Qingyang in an overwhelming manner. They did not erode, but supplemented.
When it was swept away, they all hid their last regrets and transformed the most original zombie soul into a peerless magic pill to replenish his soul and gather the most powerful soul power.
When a cultivator breaks through the Jindan stage, he will possess spiritual consciousness. Even if his body does not leave the body, his consciousness can sweep across thousands of miles. Even things under the ground cannot block it. It is completely subtle and profound. This is why Jindan cultivators are stronger than foundation-building cultivators.
Zombies will also undergo a transformation the moment they enter the Black General's realm. If they are ordinary zombies, even if they break into the Black General's realm, they can only explore things around them in a small range.
This time, it was a natural process for Feng Qingyang to break into the black zombie. He originally had an extremely deep foundation, and in the world of the boundary beads, he absorbed countless blood demon crystals. His physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary zombies.
Not to mention that he had once been subjected to the Qi Tian Technique by the Zombie King. This kind of divine art had long been lost in the long river of history, but he was both lucky and unfortunate.
As he becomes stronger, he will have to bear more responsibilities. This cannot be avoided. This is his fate. Even if he escapes, as long as he is still in the world of cultivation and wants to continue to survive, he must continue to explore forward.
"Are they all my predecessors?" Feng Qingyang thought of this and then he was infused with endless residual souls, almost shattering his consciousness.
Perhaps, this is their final test for Feng Qingyang. Everyone seems to know it well. Feng Qingyang's soul is rapidly growing larger at this moment.
If he was a small sapling before, he is now a towering tree. After breaking into the realm of black zombies, his zombie body has reached a small level of success.
In the outside world, where everyone was watching, they saw that the black fog that spread across the sky and earth began to slowly condense, as if there was a vortex in the center, sucking it all in.
After an unknown amount of time, all the black fog finally gathered together to form a huge black cocoon of light. At the same time, a desolate and distant aura emanated from the cocoon of light.
"He is not dead, he is not dead, he is definitely not dead..." At this moment, the originally silent crowd suddenly cheered. This tribulation was truly an eye-opener.
Apart from some cultivators who had a life-and-death feud with Feng Qingyang, the other cultivators all had a look of admiration on their faces. During this tribulation, they deeply experienced a kind of will.
It was an unyielding and supreme will that allowed him to break through the numerous obstacles of the natural tribulation. Even if the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, even if there was thunder and lightning, he would still face it head-on.
Arrows of light floated in the sky, with countless brilliant lights gathering in them. The ocean of spiritual energy below had already dimmed, and so many spirit stones had disappeared without a trace. If a breakthrough could not be achieved, even Gui Ming would have to jump over the wall.
"Where am I?" Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. He felt darkness and at the same time a warm air came over him.
He wanted to stretch, but found the space was extremely small. He wanted to stand up, but found that he bumped into something and felt a sharp pain in his head.
Filled with rage, he suddenly grabbed at the air and seemed to touch something. Without thinking, he slashed towards the front with a whistling sound.
Boom... The sound of shattering continued to be heard, as if the whole world was shaking. Everyone saw that the moonlight in the sky suddenly became bigger, as if it had shortened the distance infinitely.
Its cold and bright moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating the black cocoon of light, making it look particularly mysterious. The wild aura became more and more intense, like a shock wave, spreading all around and distorting the void.
Everyone was still frightened. Even though the distance was so far, they still felt the terror. It was the aura of an absolute overlord.
Click… click… click!
The light dispersed, and suddenly a tall and straight man walked out from inside. He had casually scattered black hair, and his body was covered with armor made of black scales.
He was seven feet tall and looked extremely domineering. He stepped into the air and the waves dispersed immediately. The sound of cracks continued to be heard, as if all of them could block his breath.
"I'm awake!"