Feng Qingyang felt a surge of warmth in his heart. It would be such a wonderful thing if he could walk in the world like a normal person.
Zombies are divided into innate zombies and acquired zombies. The so-called acquired zombies are zombies that are triggered by a special event in an excellent corpse-raising area. It may be that their wishes have not been fulfilled, or it may be done intentionally by others. Even the legendary four supreme zombies are acquired zombies.
The conditions for the formation of a zombie also determine his future achievements. This is why the zombie ancestor Ying Gou was awakened by Feng Qingyang's corpse king bloodline, because Feng Qingyang might be the one in a million innate zombie body. This kind of physique has infinite room for improvement, and it is even possible to improve to the ultimate - the ancestor zombie body.
You should know that most zombies have green faces and fangs, have no intelligence, and can only suck blood instinctively. Zombies that can develop intelligence are at least of a third level.
A wandering corpse is equivalent to a human cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. To become a wandering corpse is an essential transformation. At that time, it can see the sunlight and absorb the power of the moonlight to practice.
However, the cultivation of zombies is extremely slow. The newly awakened zombies have no skills and can only absorb negative energy instinctively. Therefore, only those zombies that are thousands of years old can come to the fore and rule a place.
But Feng Qingyang is not an ordinary zombie. Apart from his bloodline of the zombie king, the fact that he is intelligent is enough to highlight his extraordinary status.
The blood of the Corpse King allows him to absorb Yin energy autonomously from the moment he jumps into the corpse, and his appearance is also different from that of ordinary zombies. Apart from the unique features of zombies, he basically still maintains a human appearance.
The cave was pitch black, and seemed even more gloomy under the influence of Feng Qingyang's yin energy.
He looked at the fat man and the thin man on the ground, his mind was spinning rapidly. He was an archaeologist, but also a human being. He also knew the truth that if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.
The fight was fierce before, and Feng Qingyang was beaten up and down without any ability to fight back. But now the roles were reversed, and he himself became the murderer. It was really a changing of the guard.
"To kill or not to kill? I have no grudge against them. What's the point of just killing them and confronting the devil?" After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, humanity prevailed in the end.
He looked straight ahead, his head straight, and said, "This cave is where I practice meditation. It is foolish of you to break in. I will not kill you today. Go!"
After saying this, he sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that if he let these two people go, he would definitely face endless difficulties in the future. People’s hearts are treacherous, not to mention this world of cultivation where strength is respected everywhere
“Master… Senior Brother…” At this time, the thin man’s weak voice sounded in the cave, sounding a little desolate, as if he was about to die after being kicked by Feng Qingyang.
"Shut up, if you weren't so cowardly and incompetent, we would have taken down this little zombie long ago." Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The man in the cave wearing a bunch of leaves was obviously very weird.
He is a zombie but not a zombie. He has fangs and nails that only zombies have, but he can walk like a human. If you say he is a human, he exudes a coldness from the heart, which only zombies have.
"Could he be a mutated zombie?" The fat man was overjoyed at the thought of this. After the previous fight, he had roughly estimated Feng Qingyang's strength. As long as he didn't get close to him, he would still have a chance to control him with his own cultivation.
"If I can capture him successfully, why worry about not being able to build a foundation? Maybe even the Golden Elixir will be a piece of cake!" The fat man was obsessed for a moment, and his heart was burning with excitement at the thought of being able to break through the foundation.
His eyes were spinning in the darkness, and no one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, he felt a slight warmth in his hand. He touched it and it was extremely sticky and had a fishy smell.
"Blood?" The fat man's heart moved. He hid his hands under the thin man's body and quietly outlined something on his other palm without making any sound.
He stood up with the thin man on the ground on his back. He looked at Feng Qingyang with a complicated expression and said, "Thank you, senior, for not killing me." Then he was about to jump out of the cave.
"Let's go." Feng Qingyang didn't pay any attention. He was struggling in his heart after this and knew that he had to leave this place.
Then he walked aside.
Just as the fat man was about to jump out of the cave, he suddenly threw the thin man off his shoulder. He was in mid-air, pointing his palm at Feng Qingyang on the ground and shouted: "The Five Thunder Gods will transform into a thousand true forms, and order my disciples to merge into their true forms. The great master will teach me with his golden mouth, and I will regenerate a new body outside of my body. Thunder in my palms - fast!"
As the word "ji" came out, the sky and the earth changed color. The originally dark cave was instantly illuminated as bright as snow. Outside the cave, a three-meter-sized black cloud condensed out of thin air, with thunder and lightning rolling in the cloud.
"Demon, die!" the fat man grinned. He drew a crooked talisman on his palm with the thin man's blood, and the talisman emitted a faint red light.
"Oh no!" Feng Qingyang thought to himself that something was not good and ran towards the pile of rocks inside the cave without thinking, but he was still too slow.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a finger dropped from the black cloud outside the cave. The lightning was like a nimble little snake, carrying the power to destroy the world and hitting Feng Qingyang.
Rumble, as if a huge explosion had occurred. Rocks flew everywhere in the cave, and the cave entrance was blown several times larger out of thin air.
“Hahaha…” The fat man seemed like he was crazy. Between strength and life, human nature became so fragile.
"Ah..." Feng Qingyang screamed under the rocks. Lightning is naturally able to restrain evil creatures such as zombies and ghosts, not to mention that this is the righteous thunder between heaven and earth.
After turning into a zombie, his whole body became extremely stiff, like a piece of iron plate. One can imagine his defensive power.
Even so, he still seemed so small under the power of heaven and earth. The moment the lightning entered his body, he felt like a paper kite that was instantly smashed into pieces.
He vaguely heard the fat man's low growl and wanted to resist but he had no strength at all. His body was turned into charcoal by the lightning and his whole body was numb.
"It's just a matter of time!" He was still lamenting that he was a knife on the chopping board, but in the blink of an eye he became meat on the chopping board.
"Hahaha, you monster, I'm going to turn you into my puppet." The fat man walked over ferociously without even looking at the thin man who was buried by the rocks.
“Why…” Feng Qingyang lay on his back on the ground, asking in a low voice. As he spoke, his injuries seemed to be affected, and Feng Qingyang’s brows were tightly furrowed.
At this moment, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, anger towards human nature. His kindness was not rewarded with any favor, but instead he was ambushed.
The fat man squatted beside Feng Qingyang, not paying attention to what he said. He just checked Feng Qingyang's body with a look of joy, and said with a strange smile: "It is indeed a zombie, a mid-stage zombie. And it is an intelligent zombie."
As he spoke, he took out a corpse-suppressing talisman from his bosom and stuck it on Feng Qingyang's head. He took off his yellow robe and wrapped him up tightly. He was worried that if he took him out like this, he would be reduced to ashes in the sunlight.
"Why!" Feng Qingyang yelled with all his strength this time. His body was suppressed by the corpse-suppressing talisman and he could not move.
The fat man at the side was startled by the sudden roar. When he saw that it was Feng Qingyang, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "Why? Just because you can help me break through the foundation-building stage and increase my lifespan by a hundred years!"