Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 97 Incense poison? Refining a crafty weapon?

Zheng Yi carefully studied the human bodies here in the apocalyptic world, and finally came to a fact.

That is, people in the apocalyptic world are born without spiritual roots, which means they are unable to practice the cultivation methods of the Dayi Immortal Domain.

But their bodies also have their own uniqueness and evolutionary attributes. That is, through strong external stimulation, such as swallowing zombie crystal nuclei, there is a chance of acquiring such incredibly powerful abilities and becoming superpowers.

Although Zheng Yi has not studied what kind of training system the ghost master has, it is very likely that it is exactly the same as the superpower, but the evolutionary routes of the two parties have deviated.

This may be due to the differences in the world, different rules, and differences in energy levels.

It's like Zheng Yi has swallowed so many zombie crystal nuclei, but there is no tendency to awaken his 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 flesh and blood of parasitic bat eggs, a blood warrior evolution system that relies on blood to evolve, control blood, and strengthen the body can be born.

So relying on the transformation of the soul power and proceeding through the path of Shinto, can we also get another evolutionary system similar to that of the ghost master?

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. The world is already in a mess anyway, with all kinds of ghosts and zombies running rampant, and it is no different from the underworld.

It doesn't seem like a big deal to have another god named Taishan Fujun who suppresses the underworld.

……

With the liar Miao Zhu gushing lotus words, and the controller of the gathering place deliberately adding fuel to the flames, many people shrouded in despair chose to believe in Taishan Fujun.

Although there are still some believers who believe in other gods, under this environment, they have to change their tune. After all, within the gathering area, belief in Mount Tai has almost become a kind of 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 need 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 smoke-like aura gathered on the statue of Taishan Fujun.

The originally majestic statue became even more mysterious and great under the shroud of smoke.

Zheng Yi sat cross-legged in the tallest building in the deepest part of the gathering place. Unprecedented and mysterious power of faith poured into Zheng Yi's body under the invisible pull.

The faint colorless power of incense, as the "Five Zang Temple Feeding God Method" operates, pulls the power of incense, along the soul's belief channel, and finally converges into the five internal organs.

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

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

When those distracting thoughts are touched with the power of the soul, it feels like there is a lot of noise in the ears, as if countless believers are whispering and praying, with a deep bewitching power, making people dizzy, as if they are about to fall into the endless world of mortals. middle.

Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his strong willpower strengthened his spirit.

Now he is sure that this should be the karma and cause and effect in the power of faith, which was what he was initially worried about.

The power of incense is indeed 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 ray of golden light shot out, and the golden light emitted by the golden seeds 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 escape, and disappeared in an instant.

"Success!"

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

Since the golden seeds can eliminate the karma in the power of incense, it means that he can practice one of the three major exercises of the Soul-Destroying Sect, the "Five Zang Temple God Feeding Technique", which will invisibly elevate Zheng Yi's future abilities. the height that can be achieved.

After all, although Shinto techniques have their drawbacks, they have unimaginable advantages over other techniques in terms of transforming the soul.

Zheng Yi already has the secret record of the lotus hidden in the blood lotus womb. If he can get started with this five-organ temple feeding method, then the three major levels of physical body, magic power, and soul will be smooth and unobstructed without any lag.

When he received the middle-aged temple blessing, Zheng Yi praised him well and asked him to continue working hard to promote the Taishan Fujun Temple.

The middle-aged Miao Zhu said with excitement that he would work hard. He had developed the ability to observe words and emotions in society, and he had already discovered that this young-looking being was extraordinary.

He had even seen with his own eyes the attitude of Jin Wuguan, the leader of the gathering place, in front of the young man, which further confirmed the guess in his mind.

This is an unimaginably thick leg. If it can be recognized, it will not be impossible to reach the sky in the gathering place in the future!

The middle-aged Miao Zhu secretly vowed to seize this opportunity.

Work hard, work quickly, and let more people believe in Taishan Fujun.

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Since Taishan Fujun Temple has just been established, although the believers have expanded to the entire gathering place, there are still far from the birth of real core believers, true believers.

So there is still a long way to go, and Zheng Yi is just trying and doing experiments now.

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

"The flesh gourd should be ripe!"

After planting the flesh gourd, Zheng Yi only sent people to take care of a lot of other things. Later, he just needed this magic weapon to practice the five internal organs temple feeding method. Zheng Yi decided to go and see how it grew. Can it be used?

The entire gathering place has expanded ten times compared to before, so even though the number of people gathering has increased, the core area has become more empty. Except for the blood warriors who are responsible for patrolling and guarding, there are no other people waiting.

Zheng Yi was extremely familiar with the terrain, and within a few steps he stepped into the place where flesh gourds were planted.

There is a huge area in the open air, and the soil is still covered with the remains of zombie flesh and blood. The space where many zombie flesh and blood was originally accumulated has long been covered with huge gourd vines that cover the sky and the sun.

Large or small flesh gourds hang on it, each with different colors, from dark red to pink, dark or light, but all of them are similar to the skin of human flesh, and they feel elastic to the touch, making people feel Somewhat creepy.

"It should be mature!"

Zheng Yi stood at the largest flesh gourd among them. The gourd was as big as a watermelon, and its body was red. The skin of the gourd was like a lantern covered with human skin, blooming with a bright red luster.

Zheng Yi reached out to touch it and found that the thing actually released wisps of sharp light. The light was like sword energy, like needles pricking his hand, making him retract his palm again.

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

Back in the Demon Realm, he spent a lot of money to acquire the original seeds of this flesh gourd in Youzhong City, and then stayed in this apocalyptic world and invested a lot of zombie flesh and blood in cultivating it. After such a long time, it seems that it has already It worked.

As a mutation of the sword-raising gourd, Zheng Yi put a lot of sword-refining resources into this flesh-and-blood gourd. Calculating time, it also gave birth to a pretty good flying sword.

At the beginning, a lot of effort was put into cultivating it, and now it is finally time to reap the rewards.

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

Suddenly, a red light emerged from the gourd, and the target was him. It flew towards him so fast that it almost caught people off guard.

clang! clang! ~

But he saw Zheng Yi's eyes shining brightly, and a soul-capturing flag appeared in his hand. The pole of the soul-capturing flag was like a spear in his hand, pointing toward the void.

Constantly colliding with the bloody flying sword, a clear sound echoed in the space.

<divclass="contentadv"> The bloody 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-catching flag, and the blood-clothed female ghost led many ghost generals and pounced towards the flesh-and-blood gourd.

The sharp claws tore at the skin of the flesh gourd, and streaks of ghostly energy tore through the outer defenses and surged toward the interior.

In an instant, the murderous aura surged in this space.

Looking at the besieged flesh and blood gourd, the blood-colored flying sword that was conceived was also taken back. It seemed that a lot of blood was consumed, and the entire gourd shrank. There was no way to fight back and it could not be used again.

Zheng Yi's face showed a bit of weirdness.

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

This is definitely an extremely rare thing. Even in the long history of Dayi Immortal Territory, Zheng Yi has never heard of sword-raising gourds or mutant flesh gourds 'living'. It's simply Unheard of.

But in this apocalyptic world, the blood bat hatched and was infected by the zombie bloodline, turning into Cain, the ancestor of the zombie blood bat.

And the gourds that were planted came to life because of the zombie bloodline, which was really miraculous.

It can only be said that this zombie bloodline has extremely powerful infection and mutation capabilities. Of course, this mutation is not 100%, it is similar to betting on the lottery, there are good and bad, it is completely a matter of chance.

Obviously, even if this gourd of flesh and blood came back to life, it could not withstand the siege of these terrifying ghosts in the Soul-Capturing Banner.

It suddenly shrank and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Of course, Zheng Yi didn't really want to kill this flesh and blood gourd, otherwise he wouldn't have cultivated it carefully. But this flesh gourd actually came to life and attacked him, which made him think even more for a while.

This world has a strange nature. Whether it is the blood moon in the sky, the endless stream of zombies, or even all kinds of ghosts, it is by no means as simple as the spread of the zombie virus.

After seeing clearly that the flesh-and-blood gourd finally showed its decline, Zheng Yigang just put away the soul-capturing flag, but saw a scene that made him feel extremely surprised.

I saw that the huge gourd of flesh and blood that had wilted had actually stretched out seven or eight bloody tentacles from below. Like an octopus, it directly tore off a small blood gourd in the early growth stage next to it and inserted the tentacles into it. , devouring nutrients crazily.

Soon, the little blood gourd became shriveled and completely lost its color, while the dull luster on the surface of the huge blood gourd instantly recovered, and it seemed to have returned to its original shiny appearance.

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

"The bloodline of zombies in this world is even weirder than I imagined..."

This scene made Zheng Yi extremely surprised. He didn't expect that this flesh and blood gourd had undergone so many changes without knowing it. Not only did it 'alive', but it also mutated, and had the ability to stretch out tentacles and devour other people of the same kind. Ability.

This kind of situation is definitely not a big deal in other creatures, such as animals, but it seems very strange when it appears in a gourd.

It's really surprising when a plant shows aggression as powerful as an animal.

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

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Zheng Yi reached out and cut off the stem of the flesh gourd, ignoring the struggle of the flesh gourd. He suppressed the flesh gourd with the mysterious flames and quickly took it in his hand.

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

Zheng Yi said with a serious expression.

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

These things that were born in the Dayi Immortal Domain have undergone strange mutations after changing to the doomsday world. This mutation seems to have an unimaginable twisting power, which is caused by pollution.

Both the blood bat and the blood gourd have undergone great changes, completely changing their original state.

……

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

Originally, Zheng Yi cultivated these flesh-and-blood gourds in order to breed the Five Poison Spirit-Slaying Swords, and then use the five-handled spiritual swords to refine the blood-born ghost babies as weapon spirits to complete the foundation-building method of the small five-element swords, thereby advancing to the foundation-building stage.

However, things in the world are changing, and Zheng Yi never thought that he would later obtain the Blood Lotus Sutra that was more suitable for him, which is the so-called secret record of the ancient technique Blood Lotus Embryo Hidden in the Lotus.

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

Some kind of hazy consciousness was born, came to life, and could directly activate flying swords to attack surrounding living creatures. It can be said to be an extremely rare mutation.

However, now that he was preparing to practice the "Five Zang Temple Feeding Gods", Zheng Yi had a better idea.

If his plan can succeed, not only can he continue to practice the Blood Lotus Sutra, but the previous foundation-building method of the small five-element sword will not be discarded, but will only add stronger foundation-building foundation to it.

The most important thing now is, how does Zheng Yi prepare to make good use of the flesh-and-blood gourd in front of him that has spent a lot of resources to cultivate?

The mysterious flame directly obliterated the will of the flesh and blood gourd shortly after its birth, but retained the activity of the gourd itself, that is, the ability to devour the same kind.

Now, the refined gourd of flesh and blood has become larger, and its surface has a warmer luster, just like warm jade, but it contains an ultimate edge inside.

That is the sword embryo that is about to be forged in the gourd.

It gives people a feeling of being sharp, hiding the sword in the box, and breaking free from the constraints.

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

Whether it is the Qi family's secret treasures or the various magical methods that the caravan later searched for, and more importantly, the many secret records of the Soul Capture Sect that Li Mingqi carried, they all increased his horizons and various cultivation bases.

He also found a secret method for living body refining, and Zheng Yi began to refine the gourd.

In fact, in the demon world, in order to pursue more powerful power, some people even dare to directly refine zombies or ghosts, using themselves as a carrier to inherit some of the abilities of zombies or ghosts, thus possessing more powerful combat power.

In the magic cultivation, in order to pursue the improvement of combat power, it can be said that they will do anything.

The process of refining the living body was very smooth. These methods and secrets had to be explored in the Demon Realm for many years before they were finally found to be suitable. Therefore, there were no surprises in the refining process.

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

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

What was even more strange was that the huge gourd of flesh and blood was floating quietly in front of his body, as if it was defying gravity.

Zheng Yi's hands were constantly changing, his finger postures were changing to various magic formulas, and he was mumbling words. A steady stream of spiritual energy was flowing in, producing mysterious runes, which were penetrated into the flesh and blood gourd in front of him.

And the huge gourd of flesh and blood was upright, with a vertical line between the upper belly and the lower belly. The connection was smooth and evenly slender. As Zheng Yi breathed and exhaled, it gradually rose and fell, blooming with deep blood. light.

Just when the last strange rune entered the body of the flesh gourd, the huge flesh gourd began to twist and deform.

Only then did he discover the truth that made Zheng Yi miserable.

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

With each part penetrated, the gourd shrank by an inch, and Zheng Yi's belly began to bulge. It felt as if he had swallowed the entire gourd of flesh and blood bit by bit.

Finally, when the blood-colored light exploded to its extreme, a delicate and small flying sword could be faintly seen in the shadow of the gourd, surrounded by Senhan's iron essence. The chest blends in.