Chapter 274: Corpse King, Corpse Raising Place
When a flying corpse reaches the seventh level, it can no longer be called a flying corpse. Within the Tianwu Realm, it is generally called an ‘untransformed bone’.
The physical body is so strong that it remains incorruptible after tens of millions of years. Except for thunder, it is impossible to kill an Inferi of this level by ordinary means.
This state has reached the pinnacle of ordinary Inferi. If it goes one step further, it will break away from the category of Inferi and can be called the King of Corpses.
This is no different from an immortal monk. Stepping into the gate of a true immortal is a qualitative change.
Every time a true immortal passes through a calamity, it is a qualitative change, and his combat power will expand dozens of times.
Eighth level, this is an extremely terrifying realm. The gap in combat power between them is as big as the abyss.
Just like the last time Chu Zheng saw the Martial Saint in the Martial Palace, Pei Hengxing, on the battlefield outside the territory.
Both were at the eighth level. He punched one and killed three powerful creatures that were comparable to high-level true immortals in three moves. This was enough to prove the difference.
This is a realm that is enough to create miracles, to be able to transcend the shackles of one world and connect with the origin of the universe.
All Taoist traditions in the universe undergo an extreme transformation when they reach the eighth level. The reason why many Taoist traditions gradually disappear is because the methods leading to the eighth level are lost and then begin to wither.
After entering the seventh level, Chu Zheng's confidence increased a lot. He no longer had to hide in Tibet, and even began to deliberately approach some sinister and sinister places.
The heavier the Yin Qi is, the more likely it is that the evil spirits will live there, and the greater the chance of encountering the Corpse King.
After entering the second level of the mountain pass, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth has obviously increased by more than twice, and the strength of the evil spirits encountered has also increased.
However, relatively speaking, it does not pose much of a threat to the current Chu Zheng.
After devouring a lot of soul power, his spiritual thoughts were enough to activate the seventh-level treasure. With the soul-fixing bell, ordinary evil spirits could not hurt him.
As for the Yin Corpse, Chu Zheng has yet to see anyone who can compete with him. The strongest one is only sixth level, with purple hair and no trace of golden light.
The result is naturally self-evident, and everything turned into nourishment for Chu Zheng.
The darkness between the sky and the earth is rising, and the sun is getting darker and darker, as if it has sunk into the night scene. Above the dark curtain, the moon is shining brightly, and there are no stars.
After entering the second level of the mountain pass, Chu Zheng obviously felt that his cultivation progress had accelerated by more than a step. Apart from this, he could no longer see any living creatures.
On the ground, there are patches of dark short grass growing. This thing is called 'Xuanyin grass', a kind of cold and cold spiritual grass. It is an indispensable auxiliary material when refining alchemy. Within the second mountain pass, there are continuously It became a grassland.
Such a large area of Xuanyin grass is an immeasurable wealth, but no one dares to come here to pick it.
In addition to Xuanyin grass, there are also a lot of Yin treasures growing here, which are extremely valuable, and they are all completely preserved today.
Chu Zheng had no dangers along the way, and he picked a lot of elixirs and gained a lot.
Although he cannot use these elixirs for the time being, he can follow what he did in Dongyuan Realm and reserve a batch of cultivation resources and send them to the main body.
This is an extremely long process, but consumables such as cultivation resources are never too much. There will always be places that can be used as the days are long.
After going more than ten thousand miles into the second mountain pass, Chu Zheng discovered many huge skeletons. Their flesh and blood were withered, but they were still moving around.
These are special creatures formed by the spiritual resurrection of the bones of ancient alien species after their death. Some are similar to the Inferi, and quite a few still retain their magical powers during life, and are not weak in strength.
Groups of skeletons were scattered on the Xuanyin grassland, chewing the Xuanyin grass with their heads down.
Xuanyin grass was ground into pieces by the teeth, and then followed the cracks in the bones and returned to the earth, turning into nutrients.
They do not need to eat to replenish energy. This behavior is a remnant of some habits from their lifetime.
Chu Zheng tried to get close to these skeletons, but surprisingly found that these skeletons all regarded him as nothing. Even if he deliberately provoked, they showed no reaction, as if there was no aggression.
These bones contain extremely strong Yin Qi. Chu Zheng originally wanted to try to absorb it and use it for his own use. After weighing it, he decided to put aside this plan for the time being.
He knew very little information about the second level of the mountain pass. If these alien skeletons were deliberately kept in captivity by special beings, he might cause some trouble if he rashly touches them.
As the distance goes deeper, the sky becomes darker and darker, and the bright sun in the sky is completely obscured by the gloom.
Chu Zheng walked forward and stopped in front of a mountain range.
The dark mountain range looks like a crouching tiger, with restrained evil intentions. A crack stretching for tens of thousands of miles cuts it off at the waist.
After glancing at it, Chu Zheng saw some clues. This was someone who cut it open with a sword. I don’t know how long it had passed, but the sword energy still remained. The breeze blowing on his face was like a knife cutting his face. .
Chu Zheng circled around the mountain range and only stepped into the crack after confirming that no special danger remained.
If such powerful creatures fought here, there must be some traces left, such as fragments of soldiers.
After entering the valley bottom, Chu Zheng launched a spiritual search. Less than half an hour later, he discovered a mutilated humanoid skeleton.
The skeleton has all four limbs, except for the head. It must have been beheaded by someone.
The corpse was wrapped in an incomplete piece of light green silk. I don’t know how many years have passed, but there are still residual energy fluctuations on the bones, just like the incomplete piece of silk that Chu Zheng first encountered in the ancient battlefield. bone.
Chu Zheng opened his spiritual eyes and looked carefully for a moment, and found a lot of information.
This skeleton is not a human race, but belongs to the Shuangyue Clan, a group of people who are naturally close to the Lunar Star. This kind of heaven and earth environment in the tomb also has many benefits for the Shuangyue Clan.
This corpse died not too long ago. It was only more than 400,000 years ago. It was at the eighth level and seventh level. It was in the same realm as the Dongsheng Demon Immortal who intercepted and killed him outside Cangyun Realm.
Such an existence was better than the blazing sun in the sky, but it died here quietly and was beheaded.
Chu Zheng's eyes slowly swept across the entire corpse, and finally stopped on the layer of light green silk wrapping the corpse.
[Shuanghua Tianjin (Level 8/Incomplete): A top-grade holy artifact, the most precious treasure of the Shuangyue clan. It has been affected by Yin energy and has mutated. It can greatly enhance the combat power of Yin creatures and can be repaired (0 /2000)】
This is a very rare treasure that has been repaired two thousand times. This is an absolute upper class among the eighth level.
A trace of satisfaction flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes. This skeleton should also be able to provide a lot of original energy, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.
With this Frost Flower Tianjin body protection, when his cultivation level is higher, facing an eighth-level existence, it will not be a certain death situation.
Chu Zheng knelt down and put away the Shuanghua Tianjin first. When he was about to collect the corpse, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.
This corpse has only been dead for more than 400,000 years. What killed him might be the evil spirits in this second mountain pass.
If that unknown evil spirit is nearby...
Thinking of this, Chu Zheng felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously looked around, searching aimlessly.
Of course, nothing was found. After a while, Chu Zheng unfolded his spiritual thoughts, always alert to the movement around him, and raised his hand to put away the bones. The moment the bones disappeared, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up in the valley. Chu Zheng felt a slight chill on his spine, and a black shadow seemed to be reflected behind him. He paused slightly, and his nerves suddenly became tense.
The next moment, he turned back suddenly, his eyes flashed red, and his whole body was ready to go.
However, there was nothing in the empty space behind him, and his spiritual mind did not notice any abnormalities.
This place is unusual and a little strange.
Although it was a false alarm, Chu Zheng still did not dare to relax at all and turned around to leave.
The moment he turned his head, Chu Zheng's figure suddenly stiffened, his eyes glowed with blood, and he subconsciously tightened his teeth.
A figure stood less than three feet to his side, dressed in black and carrying a long sword.
The moment he saw this figure, Chu Zheng's heartbeat, which had stopped for a long time, was almost stimulated to start beating again, and his heart suddenly sank.
This person was standing there. In Chu Zheng's mind, he still couldn't detect the existence of this person, as if he was not in the same space at all.
A flash of light flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, and he opened his spiritual eyes, and then a trace of horror flashed in his eyes involuntarily.
After opening the spiritual eye, I still found nothing. This is the first time this has happened.
Even as a ninth-level Immortal King, he can still see some information, but now his spiritual eyes are ineffective.
Before Chu Zheng could think about it, ripples appeared in the sky. The man in black took a step forward, as if tearing apart a spatial barrier, and walked in front of Chu Zheng.
It was only at this moment that Chu Zheng's spiritual mind noticed the existence of this person, and his spiritual eyes quickly responded:
[Sword Twelve (Eighth Level): The eighth level of cultivation is perfect, and the physical body is psychic. Sanctified, about to become the Great Holy Spirit. When he died, there were twelve divine swords inserted in his body. Infected by the sword energy, changes occurred during the process of corpse transformation, and the sword intention had reached the ultimate state. 】
Looking at the information from the spiritual eye, Chu Zheng calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why I didn’t notice it just now was just because this person was in another dimension. Fortunately, it wasn’t because there was something wrong with my spiritual eyes.
Instead of turning into bones, if you go one step further and step into the eighth level, your body will be sanctified. It can be called the Holy Spirit. It is a completely new type of creature that is completely different from the Inferi.
The eighth level of perfection is comparable to the Immortal Heavenly Lord, the ultimate true immortal who has survived nine tribulations and wiped out a star field effortlessly.
With Chu Zheng’s current strength, even a slightly sharp gaze in front of such a being would be unbearable.
In fact, if it weren't for the information given by the spiritual eye, Chu Zheng would hardly believe that the man in front of him evolved from an inferi.
Other than his face being a little blue, this Sword Twelve is almost the same as a normal person.
“Senior.”
After coming back to his senses, Chu Zheng bowed immediately without any hesitation.
Jian Twelve looked Chu Zheng up and down, nodded slightly, with a trace of recognition in his eyes:
"In the past two hundred thousand years, you are the first to withstand the natural disaster. , you carry an aura from outside the world, you are not a Yin corpse born in this world, where did you come from? "
Jian Twelve's keen eyesight was somewhat beyond Chu Zheng's expectation.
After thinking about it for a while, he told half-truths and half-false stories about his origins.
He concealed his cultivation speed and pushed what happened with Gu to thousands of years ago.
The reason for coming to the tomb is to improve his cultivation level, and he was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe not long ago.
"It is not easy to practice alone to this point."
Jian Twelve whispered: "My name is Jian Twelve. My past life has been cut off. I gave it to myself. You see me today." , it can be regarded as a blessing of yours."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a shadow appeared in his palm, which was the epitome of the entire tomb, like a mountain of mountains. The peak lies under the sun and moon.
The next moment, his palm turned over, the mountain peak hung upside down, and the sun and moon were turned upside down.
Chu Zheng's eyes moved and he understood the meaning of Jian Twelve. The structure of the entire tomb looked like a mountain peak, but in fact it hung upside down in the sky and was in the shape of a funnel.
The core area at the bottom is the bottom of the entire world, and the blood, energy and yin energy in the entire tomb are gathering there.
“Buried here is a Taoist master who has laid out his plans for tens of millions of years and is waiting for his resurrection.”
Jian Twelve said in a deep voice: “If you can survive the catastrophe, It proves that you are extraordinary. Follow me to practice. When the Taoist master recovers and enters the realm of eternal myths, you will also have great opportunities."
Eternal myths, running through ancient and modern times, have their legends in every era. They are stronger than the Golden Immortal and second only to the Taoist ancestors of all parties.
"Thank you for your support, senior. If I really get the opportunity passed down by the Taoist master in the future, I will go to pieces to repay the great kindness of my senior."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng saluted repeatedly, as if he was attracted by him. His words were infectious, and his eyes were as firm as iron.
He needs resources, and it’s not easy to find such a suitable sponsor. It doesn’t hurt to cooperate with him.
Jian Twelve has lived for so long, so he must have a lot of insights into the path of cultivation, and he should be able to learn something from him.
As for the owner of the tomb, what kind of tricks he had, or what hidden tricks he left behind, this has nothing to do with Chu Zheng.
He just wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, accumulate experience as a restorer, and then go to the center of Tianwu Realm to see with his own eyes the Tianwutong that crosses the border.
It is said that there is a passage to the world there, which is an expectation he hides in his heart.
He has always been interested in the secrets in the universe. The Yin-Yang Divine Infant of the original body was finally shaped by referring to the relationship between the universe and the universe.
By the way, Chu Zheng also wanted to get information about the Daojun Temple from Jian Twelve.
The Taoist master Jian Twelve spoke of was extraordinary, and had been laid out for tens of millions of years. His patience was beyond the reach of ordinary beings.
Until this moment, Chu Zheng fully understood why such a large tomb was famous all over the world, but those who stepped above the ninth level had no interest in it.
I am afraid that I have already figured out that this place is a place where corpses are raised, so I don’t want to set foot there.
To wake up this Taoist master in advance and destroy his millions of years of accumulation is tantamount to forging a life-or-death feud. No one would be willing to offend such a powerful enemy for nothing.
The most important thing is that in this tomb, except for the Taoist master, there is no treasure that can enter the eyes of the most powerful person.
(End of this chapter)