Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Zheng Yi carefully studied the human bodies in the doomsday world, and finally came to a conclusion.

That is, people in the doomsday world are born without spiritual roots, which means that they cannot practice the cultivation methods of Dayi Immortal Realm at all.

But their bodies also have their own peculiarities and evolutionary attributes, that is, through strong external stimulation, such as swallowing zombie crystal cores, there is a probability of obtaining this incredible and powerful superpower and becoming a superpower.

Although Zheng Yi has not studied what kind of cultivation system the ghost rider is, it is very likely that it is exactly the same as that of the superpower, but the evolutionary path of both parties has deviated.

This may be determined by the difference in the world, different rules and energy levels.

Just like Zheng Yi swallowed so many zombie crystal cores, there is no tendency to awaken superpowers.

Because in essence, his body structure and evolutionary origin are not completely consistent with other people in this world.

So Zheng Yi also thought about it, since the fusion of blood and flesh of parasitic bat eggs can give birth to a blood warrior evolution system that relies on blood evolution, controls blood, and strengthens the body.

Then, relying on the transformation of the power of the soul, and going through the path of the gods, can we also get another evolutionary system similar to the ghost tamer?

This is just Zheng Yi's guess. If you want to verify it, it will take time to prove it.

But Zheng Yi is not short of time. This world is already in a mess anyway, with all kinds of ghosts and zombies rampant, which is no different from the underworld.

It doesn't seem to be a big deal to have one more god named Taishan Fujun who suppresses the underworld.

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With the liar temple priest's words, and the controller of the gathering place deliberately adding fuel to the flames, many people who are shrouded in despair have chosen to believe in Taishan Fujun.

Although there are still some believers who believe in other gods, they have to change their ways in this environment. After all, within the scope of the gathering place, believing in Taishan God has almost become a political correctness.

The mastermind behind all this is naturally Zheng Yi, the real controller of the gathering place. The seeds of faith have been planted in the hearts of all believers, and now they just have to wait for them to take root and sprout.

In just two or three months, a group of relatively devout believers really emerged. As these believers worshiped, a faint breath like smoke gathered on the statue of Taishan Fujun.

The statue, which was originally majestic and majestic, became more mysterious and great under the cover of smoke.

In the gathering place, in the highest building at the deepest part, Zheng Yi sat cross-legged. Under the invisible traction, unprecedented mysterious power of faith flowed into Zheng Yi's body like springs and streams.

The faint colorless power of incense, as the "Five Organs Temple God Feeding Great Method" started to work, pulled the incense power, and finally gathered into the five internal organs along the soul's faith channel.

A comfortable feeling like soaking in warm water made Zheng Yi almost fall asleep, but he was very keen to notice that a small black dot appeared deep in the heart and attached to the atrium.

If Zheng Yi hadn't observed the whole process, it would be difficult to find the existence of the black dot, but he could clearly perceive that there were countless distracting thoughts hidden in this black dot.

When those distracting thoughts were touched by the power of the soul, they felt a lot of noise in their ears, as if countless believers were chanting and praying, with a deep bewitching power, making people dizzy and as if they were about to fall into the endless world of mortals.

Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his strong willpower made him firm in his spirit.

Now he was sure that this should be the karma in the power of faith, and it was also the cause and effect, and it was also the place he was concerned about at the beginning.

The power of incense is really poisonous!

Now is undoubtedly the most critical time. If the karma can be eliminated, it means that Zheng Yi can absorb the power of incense unscrupulously in the future.

Swish!

A golden light shot out, and the golden light emitted by the golden seed passed through most of the body and fell on the heart. Suddenly, the black spot was exposed to the golden light as if it had nowhere to hide, and disappeared in an instant.

"Success!"

Zheng Yi suddenly felt that his whole body was transparent, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Since the golden seed can eliminate the karma in the power of incense, it means that he can practice the "Five Internal Organs Temple God Feeding Method", one of the three major techniques of the Soul-Capture Sect, which has invisibly raised the height that Zheng Yi can reach in the future.

After all, although the Shinto techniques have disadvantages, they have unimaginable advantages in transforming the soul and spirit.

Zheng Yi already has the Blood Lotus Embryo Lotus Secret Record. If he can practice this Five Internal Organs Temple God Feeding Method, then the three major levels of physical body, magic power, and soul will be smooth and unobstructed without any delay.

Inviting the middle-aged temple keeper, Zheng Yi praised him well and asked him to continue working hard to carry forward the Taishan Fujun Temple.

The middle-aged temple keeper said excitedly that he would work hard. He has developed a set of abilities to observe words and expressions in society and has long discovered that this young-looking existence is extraordinary.

He even saw the attitude of the gathering place boss Jin Wuqian in front of this young man, which further confirmed the guess in his heart.

This is an unimaginably big and thick leg. If he can get its approval, it is not impossible to rise to the top in the gathering place in the future!

The middle-aged temple keeper secretly vowed to seize this opportunity.

Work hard and make more people believe in the Lord of Mount Tai.

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Since the Taishan Fujun Temple was just established, although the believers have expanded to the entire gathering place, there are still no real core believers, such as true believers.

So everything is still a long way to go, and Zheng Yi is just trying it out and doing experiments.

Next, it is time to vigorously develop, recruit believers, and obtain a steady stream of incense offerings.

"The blood and flesh gourd should be mature!"

After planting the blood and flesh gourd, Zheng Yi had a lot of other things to do, but he just sent someone to take care of it. Later, he would use this magic weapon when practicing the Five Organs Temple God Feeding Method. Zheng Yi decided to go and see how it grew? Can it be used?

The entire gathering place has expanded ten times more than before, so even if the number of people gathered has increased, the core area seems more empty. Except for the blood warriors responsible for patrolling and guarding, there are no other idle people.

Zheng Yi is familiar with the terrain and stepped into the place where the blood and flesh gourd is planted in a few steps.

A huge open area, the soil is still covered with zombie flesh and blood residues, the space where the zombie flesh and blood were originally piled up, has long been covered with huge gourd vines that cover the sky.

Blood gourds of various sizes are hanging on it, each with different colors, from deep red to pink, deep or light, but all of them are similar to human flesh skin, and they feel elastic to the touch, which makes people feel a little creepy.

"It should be ripe!"

Zheng Yi stood at the largest blood gourd among them. The gourd was as big as a watermelon, and the whole body was red. The skin of the gourd was like a lantern covered with human skin, and it was shining with a red luster.

Zheng Yi reached out to touch it and found that this thing actually released a sharp light, like a sword, like a needle piercing his hand, so he retracted his palm again.

But Zheng Yi was not surprised, but nodded with satisfaction.

Back in the Demon Realm, he spent a lot of money in Youzhong City to bid for the original seed of this flesh and blood gourd. Then he stayed in this doomsday world and invested a lot of zombie flesh and blood to cultivate it. After such a long time, it seems that it has succeeded.

As a variant of the sword-raising gourd, Zheng Yi put a lot of sword-making resources into this flesh and blood gourd. Calculating the time, it has also bred a pretty good flying sword.

At the beginning, it took a lot of effort. After cultivating it to this time, it is finally time to harvest.

Just thinking about it, Zheng Yi stretched out his palm again, walked to the largest gourd that was cultivated, and stretched out his hand to pick it.

Suddenly, a red light emerged from the gourd, and the target was him. It flew over at a speed that almost caught people off guard.

Ding! Ding! ~

But Zheng Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and a soul-catching flag appeared in his hand. The flagpole of the soul-catching flag, like a spear in his hand, kept pointing to the void.

It kept colliding with the blood-colored flying sword, and crisp sounds echoed in the space.

The blood-colored flying sword had just matured, and the will to control it was not too strong, so it was quickly suppressed by Zheng Yi.

At the same time, he shook the soul-capturing banner, and the blood-clothed female ghost led many ghost generals and pounced on the blood-flesh gourd.

The sharp claws tore the skin of the blood-flesh gourd, and the ghost energy tore through the external defense and surged towards the inside.

In an instant, the cold and murderous energy surged in this space.

Looking at the besieged blood-flesh gourd, the blood-colored flying sword that was nurtured was also taken back. It seemed that a lot of blood energy was consumed, and the whole gourd was wilted. There was no means of counterattack and it could not be used again.

Zheng Yi's face showed a bit of weirdness.

"I didn't expect that this blood and flesh gourd was also infected by the zombie blood, and it actually 'came alive'?"

This is definitely an extremely rare thing. Even in the long history of Dayi Fairyland, Zheng Yi has never heard of the sword-raising gourd or the mutant blood and flesh gourd 'coming alive'. It is simply unheard of.

But in this doomsday world, the blood bats hatched and were infected by the zombie blood, turning into Cain, the ancestor of the zombie blood bats.

And the planted gourd also 'came alive' because of this zombie blood, which is really amazing.

It can only be said that this zombie blood has a very strong ability to infect and mutate. Of course, this mutation is not 100%, just like gambling on lottery tickets, there are good and bad, it is completely a matter of probability.

Obviously, even if this blood and flesh gourd came alive, it could not withstand the siege of the group of terrible ghosts in the soul-catching banner.

It wilted in an instant, and it seemed to be shaky.

Zheng Yi naturally did not really want to kill this blood and flesh gourd, otherwise he would not have cultivated it carefully. But the blood gourd actually came to life and attacked him, which made him think more.

This world has a weird nature. Whether it is the blood moon in the sky, the endless zombies, or even all kinds of ghosts, it is not as simple as the spread of zombie viruses.

After seeing that the blood gourd finally showed signs of decline, Zheng Yi just put away the soul-catching flag, but saw a scene that made him feel extremely surprised.

The huge blood gourd that had already wilted stretched out seven or eight blood-colored tentacles from the bottom, just like an octopus, directly tore off a small blood gourd in the early stage of growth next to it, inserted the tentacles into it, and devoured the nutrients frantically.

Soon, the small blood gourd became shriveled and completely colorless, while the dull luster on the surface of the huge blood gourd instantly recovered, and it looked like it had returned to its original shiny appearance.

"They actually have the ability to devour each other?"

"The zombie bloodline of this world is even more bizarre than I imagined..."

This scene made Zheng Yi feel extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the blood gourd had undergone so many changes without knowing it. It not only "came alive", but also mutated, and had the ability to extend its tentacles and devour other creatures of the same kind.

This situation is definitely not a big deal for other creatures, such as animals, but it is very strange when it appears on a gourd.

When a plant shows a strong aggression like an animal, it is really surprising.

The application was beyond Zheng Yi's expectations. He pondered quietly for a while, considering whether this thing could still be used?

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Zheng Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, ignoring the struggle of the blood gourd, and directly cut off the stem on it, suppressed the blood gourd with the mysterious demon flame, and then took it in his hand.

"It seems that we can only refine its will and see if we can try to refine a strange weapon?"

Zheng Yi said with a serious expression.

He felt the deepest malice of the doomsday world. This place was not a little white rabbit, but a big gray wolf, or even an evil beast that devoured everything.

These things born in Dayi Immortal Realm, after changing to the doomsday world, all underwent strange mutations. This mutation seemed to have an unimaginable twisting force that affected the pollution.

Both the blood bats and the blood gourds had undergone great changes, completely changing their original state.

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Returning to the forbidden area specially designated by the gathering place, Zheng Yi planned to practice the "Five Zang Temple God Feeding Method"!

Originally, Zheng Yi cultivated these blood and flesh gourds in order to breed the Five Poisons Soul-Slaying Sword, and then used the five spirit swords to refine the blood fetus ghost baby as the weapon spirit, complete the small five elements sword weapon foundation-building method, and thereby advance to the foundation-building period.

However, the world is changing, and Zheng Yi did not expect that he would actually obtain the Blood Lotus Sutra that is more suitable for him later, which is the so-called ancient method of Blood Lotus Fetus Hidden Lotus Secret Record.

Now, Zheng Yi was even more surprised to find that in the doomsday world, this blood and flesh gourd had also undergone strange changes.

It had a kind of hazy consciousness, and it came alive. It could even directly drive the flying sword to attack the living creatures around it. It was an extremely rare mutation.

However, since he was going to practice the "Five Zang Temple God Feeding Method", Zheng Yi had a better idea.

If his plan could succeed, he could not only continue to practice the Blood Lotus Sutra, but also the previous Small Five Elements Sword Foundation Building Method would not be discarded, but would only add a stronger foundation to it.

And now the most important thing is how Zheng Yi is going to make good use of the blood and flesh gourd that has already consumed a lot of resources to cultivate?

With the Xuanmo flame, the will of the blood and flesh gourd that had just been born was directly wiped out, but the activity of the gourd itself was retained, that is, the ability to devour its own kind.

Now, this refined blood and flesh gourd has become larger, and the luster on the surface is more gentle, just like warm jade, but it contains an extreme edge inside.

That was the sword embryo that was about to be refined in the gourd.

It gave people a feeling of showing one's sharp edge, hiding the sword in the box, and breaking free from the shackles.

Zheng Yi's horizons have been broadened now, and he is no longer an ordinary casual cultivator.

Whether it is the secret collection of the Qi family, or the various wonderful methods that the caravan later found, and more importantly, the many secret records of the Soul-Capturing Sect Benshan brought by Li Mingqi, they have all increased his horizons and the foundation of various cultivations.

He also found a secret method of living body refining among them, and Zheng Yi began to refine this gourd.

In fact, in the world of the Demon Realm, some people even dare to directly refine zombies or ghosts in order to pursue more powerful power, using themselves as carriers, inheriting some of the abilities of zombies or ghosts, and thus having more powerful combat power.

In the world of demon cultivation, in order to pursue the improvement of combat power, it can be said that everything can be used.

The process of living body refining was very smooth. These methods and secrets have been explored in the Demon Realm for many years before they finally found the right method, so there were no accidents in the refining process.

At this moment, in the secret room, Zheng Yi opened his eyes, his face was a little distorted, and beads of sweat flowed slowly along his temples.

It can be seen that at this moment, Zheng Yi was suffering great torture both mentally and physically.

What was even more strange was that the huge blood gourd was quietly suspended in front of his body, as if it violated gravity.

Zheng Yi kept changing his hands, changing the finger positions with various spells, and chanting something in his mouth. The continuous flow of spiritual power produced mysterious runes and hit the blood gourd in front of him.

And the huge blood gourd was upright, with the upper and lower abdomens in a vertical line, and the connection was smooth and evenly thin. With Zheng Yi's breathing, it gradually rose and fell, and a deep blood-colored light bloomed.

Just when the last strange rune hit the blood gourd, the huge blood gourd began to twist and deform.

And only at this time did he discover the truth that made Zheng Yi suffer unbearably.

It turned out that eight thin tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the gourd and penetrated deeply into his chest. As he breathed in and out, the light in the gourd continued to penetrate into Zheng Yi's flesh and blood along the tentacles.

Every time a part penetrated, the gourd shrank an inch, and Zheng Yi's stomach began to swell. It felt like he was swallowing the entire flesh and blood gourd bit by bit.

Finally, when the blood-colored light burst to its peak, one could faintly see a delicate and small flying sword in the shadow of the gourd, surrounded by the cold iron essence, which gradually merged into Zheng Yi's chest along with the blood-flesh gourd.