"One step too late, every step too late! I will always miss the chance of eternal life, and miss the Dao."
"Getting resources and getting eternal life is the way!"
Old Fang's tone was flat, but Zhang Yang's words sounded like thunder.
Since traveling, he has a deep understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation world.
From the original burial cave to the Yinquan cave in the U-shaped valley... These places with strong yin energy are suitable for zombie cultivation. Every time he doesn't occupy it for a long time, someone will knock on the door and snatch them away.
If it wasn't for Zhang Yang's cleverness, he might have been captured and turned into a zombie puppet.
It is extremely difficult for a zombie without a backing to obtain cultivation resources.
Now that Zhang Yang is a wandering corpse, the demand for resources is not too large. With the help of the "Taiyin Refining Shape" technique, it is enough to make up for the shortcomings in resources.
However, what about after advancing to purple zombie or even black zombie
At that time, if he wants to continue to advance, he will need more and more resources such as blood essence, yin qi, elixir of yin and cold attributes, and these yin condensate beads currently in reserve will definitely not be enough.
What should I do then
All kinds of resources naturally produced in the cultivation world are either owned by the owner, or they are located in dangerous situations and are extremely difficult to obtain.
Besides robbing, is there a better way
Although "Taiyin Refining Shape" is powerful, it is hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without cultivation resources, without the supply of yin energy, without the nourishment of spiritual grass, no matter how powerful the exercises are, they are just empty shells.
As long as you are stuck in any promotion stage due to resource reasons, you will be late; if you delay the promotion time and miss the best promotion stage, you will be late every step of the way.
Although the lifespan of zombies is longer than that of human beings, as long as they don't cultivate into a drought that can challenge gods and gods, they are not immortal.
After finally traveling through time, I got the opportunity to touch the Great Dao. Is it because of the so-called conscience and the so-called moral law that I should miss it
Or tear off the ridiculous moral cloak, or miss the chance of eternal life... You can't have both.
How difficult is it to make this decision
Could it be that in the future, as long as there is a chance, regardless of whether there is any hatred with the other party, they will kill people to seize treasures
All of a sudden, Zhang Yang understood how many times he had been chased and killed; even the old man's covetousness towards him also felt somewhat understood.
Just—do you really want to throw away the moral law in your heart
Zhang Yang was extremely confused.
I thought that cultivating immortals would be a very beautiful thing. I meditate on the top of the mountain or on the cliff of the sea, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon; invite friends to drink and play chess for fun in my spare time... There is no worldly trouble , no interest disputes, carefree, step outside the three realms, not in the five elements, how fascinating.
However, he suddenly discovered that the ideal in his heart had completely changed.
I used to think that the reason why I was hunted down everywhere was because I was a zombie, maybe one day I got a great opportunity to change into a human appearance, and everything would change.
It turned out that was not the case at all.
Old Fang was still talking freely.
"Among human monks, those so-called decent families are full of benevolence and morality, because they have already occupied the best spiritual veins in the cultivation world, and the longest and highest-grade spiritual herbs also belong to them."
"They have the most precious resources in the cultivation world, so they naturally want to advocate benevolence and morality, stand on the commanding heights of morality, restrain others' hands and feet, and let others not covet their own treasures."
"Even they, once they find enough exciting treasures, they will also take off the cloak of hypocrisy and kill people for money."
"The world of comprehension is bloody. The reason why some people talk about morality is because the interests are not big enough to attract people's hearts."
Old Fang's words, every sentence, every word, tore off all the hypocritical appearance of the cultivation world.
Just about to continue speaking, suddenly, Old Fang frowned:
"Huh? Someone!"
Zhang Yang's troubled heart also suddenly raised—the people from the Sword Spirit Sect finally came
A figure flashed in front of him, and old man Fang had disappeared.
The next moment, there was a scream not far away, followed by shouts and the sound of weapons colliding, and calm returned quickly.
Seconds later, Liu Guang returned, and Mr. Fang returned to the cave with a wretched-looking man in Tsing Yi in his hand.
Snapped!
ah!
The wretched man in Tsing Yi was thrown on the ground, touched the wound on his body, and let out a scream.
Foundation building monks!
Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed.
"Say, who are you and what are you doing here?"
Old Fang's complexion was cold and his voice was majestic.
"Senior, please be merciful! Junior Sword Spirit Sect Nanfeng Li Fei, I don't intend to offend senior, please forgive me." Li Fei was spineless, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Sword Spirit Sect? Why do you people from the Sword Spirit Sect come here?" Fang Laoer frowned, obviously worried about the Sword Spirit Sect.
Li Fei was startled, obviously considering whether he should tell the truth or not. Seeing that Mr. Fang seemed displeased, he immediately said, "Experience! I brought all the masters and nephews out for training during the Qi refining period."
Obviously, Li Fei thought that telling the truth was not a good choice in his mind.
"Experience? How many people did you come here in total?" Fang Laoer's tone was flat, and he didn't know if he believed it.
"A total of nearly a hundred people came from our South Peak."
As Li Fei answered, his eyeballs rolled around and his forehead was sweating. When he was attacked by Mr. Fang, he had already quietly crushed the Jade Slip of Communication, thinking that as long as he delays for a while, when the reinforcements from the same sect arrive, he will have a chance of survival. Therefore, without waiting for Elder Fang to ask carefully, he continued to answer: "We are a hundred people, divided into several teams, led by disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and an uncle of the Golden Core Stage Master not far away to take care of us..."
Li Fei pulled on the tiger's skin to sing a big show. In order to make Fang Laoer feel afraid, he exaggerated his strength casually.
Zhang Yang heard a cold snort in his heart. This Li Fei is really stupid. When he said that he is a disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect, Zhang Yang saw a murderous look in Fang Laoer's eyes.
You know, old man Fang must have made a killer move when he did it just now, and this beam has been settled. Although Fang Laoer is a strong Jindan stage, I'm afraid he can't offend a big sect like the Sword Spirit Sect. In order to avoid the news from leaking, the only way is to kill people and silence them.
Sure enough, before Li Fei finished speaking, Mr. Fang had already slapped him.
puff!
The former didn't even respond, and his head was smashed like a watermelon. Poor Li Fei died for no apparent reason.
"I can't afford to offend the old man of the Sword Spirit Sect. Moreover, the opponent has an expert at the Jindan stage this time. Once we are entangled by the opponent, it will be difficult for us to escape. Let's go now and stay away from this place."
As Old Man Fang said, he stood up, greeted Zhang Yang, and was about to leave.
However, it was too late.
I saw a ray of light from far to near, directly to the entrance of the cave.
A middle-aged man with slightly white temples hovered in the air with a wide flying sword. He was shocked when he saw the situation in the cave, and glared angrily: "Senior, I don't know where my disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect offended you, but it is worth your pain! Kill me!"
This middle-aged man was naturally Nanfeng Wufeng.
Wu Feng is depressed! This time he led the team out to compete with Beifeng for the Tianmen Token. He did not expect to lose more than a dozen Qi Refining Stage disciples at the beginning, and now even one Foundation Establishment Stage disciple fell.
Foundation building disciples!
Every foundation-building disciple was cultivated by spending a lot of resources from the sect, and they were the cornerstones of the sect. Now, one of them was beheaded like this.
In this way, no matter what the result of this operation is, he has done nothing.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng became so angry that he even forgot the fear and respect he had for the Jindan Stage powerhouse.
"Hmph! The junior is ignorant! How dare you talk to this old man in such a tone? I'm so impatient." Old Man Fang snorted coldly, not bothering to explain anything, and shot immediately.
Whoosh!
As soon as the figure moved, it shot towards Wu Feng.
Although Wu Feng was angry, he was always vigilant, and when he saw this, his figure suddenly retreated. At the same time, the flying sword under his feet turned into a huge streamer, slashing towards the figure.
Ding!
With the sound of metal and stone clashing, the flying sword was blown away, spinning backwards as if out of control.
Elder Fang's figure was also stagnant.
Teng!
Wu Feng fell to the ground with both feet, and immediately made a gesture, saying tricks again and again.
call out!
With a flash of silver light, Feijian regained control and turned into a streamer, floating above Wu Feng's head.
"Senior, are you determined to be an enemy of my Sword Spirit Sect?"
Wu Feng shouted anxiously with an anxious expression on his face.
Before Mr. Fang had time to speak, he saw several streaks of light flashing across the sky in the distance, and soon arrived in front of him.
"Senior Brother Wu Feng!"
Several foundation-building monks landed beside Wu Feng. Seeing this, the latter immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Brothers, follow me to take down this old man immediately. Although he is a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, he has injuries on his body. As long as we join hands, it will not be difficult to keep him."
Wu Feng had a unique vision, and he saw the weakness of Old Fang at a glance. I'm afraid this is also the main reason why he dared to directly challenge Fang Laoer, a Jindan Stage strongman.
Crackling!
There was a sound of gusts of wind, but groups of Tsing Yi people in the Qi refining stage escaped from the dense forest and quickly surrounded them.