The Zombie King Liu Wuji descended in front of Feng Qingyang and restrained his aura. He looked like an ordinary farmer. If it weren't for the faint aura that emanated from him from time to time, no one would have taken him seriously.
He once again looked Feng Qingyang up and down, and said happily: "You are so impatient, you actually used this method to break my proud formation!"
Feng Qingyang's face flushed. Originally, breaking the formation required creating the eye of the formation and then breaking it, but he directly absorbed all the energy that was used to operate the formation. This behavior was no different from cheating.
He took two steps back and said with a wry smile, "Thank you, Senior Miao. I just broke it by accident."
How could he hide his little trick from the zombie king Liu Wuji, who was also a zombie? He looked at Feng Qingyang meaningfully, and without saying anything, he walked up to him and pointed at his forehead.
Feng Qingyang knew that the Zombie King Liu Wuji had no intention of harming him, so he did not resist when he pointed at him.
"My way of zombies is a way beyond the way of heaven. We are lonely and oppressed, and excluded from the three realms and five elements. Every generation of zombies has a mission, a mission to save the zombie clan. So now I will give it to you!"
Whoosh!
A ball of green gas enveloped Feng Qingyang and the Zombie King Liu Wuji at the same time. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the womb, and a rare hint of warmth appeared in his originally cold zombie body.
The unstable foundation caused by his rapid advancement was also stabilized in this ball of green gas. If one has great strength but no control over it, it would be like a child of a few years old holding a big hammer. The hammer can hurt others, but if one is not careful, it can also hurt oneself.
"If you can one day solve the secrets that plague my zombie clan, then those of us who are pioneering ahead will also die with a smile on our faces... I'm very optimistic about you!"
Speaking of this, a look of relief and expectation appeared on the face of the Zombie King Liu Wuji, and then his face returned to calm, and he increased the delivery of inheritance.
"roar!"
A loud roar was heard from the dim sky. Feng Qingyang looked up and saw that he appeared again in the space with a giant. However, this time the giant looked a little embarrassed. He held up a piece of darkness with both hands and his body was covered in blood. The iron chain that surged from the endless void had pierced his scapula.
He seemed to see Feng Qingyang coming. He lowered his head and saw his lips moving, as if he was saying something. However, Feng Qingyang could not hear clearly even though he pricked up his ears. Finally, he sighed lightly, darkness fell, and Feng Qingyang woke up.
"Who is he? What is his connection with me?" he thought to himself. This was the second time he saw the same person in his consciousness, a man who stood upright but was chained.
It can hold up the whole day, but is locked by several thick iron chains. How much strength does it take to do that
Thinking of this, he shook his head and treated it as just a dream. While digesting the inheritance in his mind, he turned around and looked at the Zombie King Liu Wuji.
I saw him sitting quietly aside, but his figure seemed a little transparent, as if he would disappear if a gust of wind came out.
"Thank you for your kindness in giving me a new life!" Feng Qingyang stood up and bowed respectfully to the Zombie King Liu Wuji. When he bowed, it seemed that even the air could not bear it and it trembled slightly.
A hint of surprise flashed across Liu Wuji's eyes. He asked Feng Qingyang to sit next to him and said with a smile, "No need to thank me. This is the mission of our zombie clan!"
Hearing the word "mission", Feng Qingyang's heart sank, his expression looked a little bit sad, but more of it was a touch of determination.
"Don't worry, senior. Even if I, Feng Qingyang, die, I will continue on this path to the end. I will do my best to solve this eternal mystery!"
Liu Wuji smiled with relief, and then said: "The Incarnation of the Ancestor of Zombies is the original fighting method of our zombie clan. It was created only for fighting. I don't know when it appeared. Now that the holy land has been destroyed, you can only rely on yourself if you want to practice it to perfection."
"Senior, what kind of world is the cultivation world today?" Feng Qingyang asked in a deep voice. Since he came to this world, he has experienced countless strange things, which made him feel a little confused. In addition, he learned some information from the memory of inheritance, which made him even more confused.
“The world of cultivation? Just a cage! If I hadn’t been knocked down to the emperor realm in the disaster of the holy land, how could I have ended up in this cage in such an embarrassing way…” When he said this, the sky trembled, and a black cloud that covered the sky and the sun quickly gathered above their heads, with a sea of thunder rolling in it, as if it wanted to destroy the world.
Seeing this, Liu Wuji snorted coldly, but did not continue speaking.
Feng Qingyang was confused and scratched his head, but seeing Liu Wuji's expression he had to give up and thought to himself that he would go and find out the truth after he became stronger.
Then he changed the subject and said with a smile: "In fact, there is nothing in this cave. Unless they are from my clan, they will return empty-handed even if they come in."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang secretly thought that the Zombie King Liu Wuji was very cunning. However, after obtaining the inherited memory, he understood Liu Wuji's words. How could others plunder the treasures of their own clan
However, he also had many questions in his mind, and asked: "Then why is it said that this cave is divided into seven floors, and there is also the "Art of Formation" on the seventh floor?"
"Hahaha." Liu Wuji laughed out loud, his eyes full of smiles.
"If I hadn't said so, who would have known there was a cave here? In fact, there is a trace of my thoughts on every floor, including the bones in the main hall and the statues on the first floor. However, there were so many people around that I couldn't take the initiative to contact you. After all, your cultivation is too weak. I don't want you to be killed and robbed of your treasures after you get the inheritance."
Feng Qingyang felt warm at heart after hearing this. It is said that zombies suck blood and kill people without blinking an eye, and they are the big demons in the evil world. But looking at the righteous masters in the world of cultivation, which one of them does not do some shady things in secret under the guise of justice
"It is because of the name of the treasure that so many people have been attracted to you. I have waited for you for so many years!"
After saying that, he stood up, his body became more transparent. He looked at Feng Qingyang deeply, as if he was the hope for the future.
"You have already accepted the inheritance, so there is no point for this cave to continue to exist. I will send you out, and the others..." A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
"Just stay and be buried with me!" At this moment, he was no longer a simple man, but a demonic hero.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qingyang, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and said, "I will also send those Ghost King Sect juniors away!"
As he finished speaking, the dark sky suddenly began to sway, the earth shook, and the Zombie King Liu Wuji flew high into the sky with a trace of attachment to life.
"You are the hope of our zombie clan!"