Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"Okay, let's go a little deeper and do it first. First catch the little corpse king, and then use it as bait to lure out King Xuanye and the old corpse king's concubine. This will be much easier."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

Dayan Shenjun didn't like this plan very much.

"Try it."

The night was just right and the stars were shining brightly.

With that said, he took out the Vajra relic that he got from Jin Yuan.

Attached to it is a ray of the little corpse king's thoughts, and inside the relic is the ten-thousand-year corpse fire stored by the old corpse king for the convenience of the little corpse king's refining of the relic. These are great supplements for little monkeys. No, just as the vajra relic was taken out of the storage bag, a spirit animal bag around his waist shook and made a slight cry.

"The crying soul you raised is happy to see Liexin again."

"Well. After devouring thousands of monster spirits and hundreds of Weiwu and dozens of ghost Yakshas in the Xutian Temple, I have fallen asleep once in these years, and a lot of changes have taken place. Now that I am interested in the corpse king's thoughts , must have found delicious food again, and even the possibility of advancement.”

Thinking of the tens of thousands of corpse soldiers, the zombie generals commanding many zombies, and even Xuanye Wang's family themselves.

Wang Li felt very relieved.

Whether King Xuanye was a good emperor before his death, he didn't know; but after his death, he must be a good emperor. Look at this family business, it is completely prepared for the crying monkey.

If God does not take it, you will be blamed; if the time is not right, you will be blamed instead!

He casually patted the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a miniature monkey about an inch tall with shiny black fur appeared and climbed onto Wang Li's shoulder. First, he rubbed his neck affectionately, then sniffed with his big nose, followed by his eyes brightened, and immediately landed on the vajra relic.

"Want to eat something inside?"

Communicate with this beast with mind and spirit, and get a quick response.

The little monkey stared at the golden relic with fear and eagerness.

"Okay, then absorb what's inside."

Hanging this vajra relic in front of his body, flicking it with his fingertips, a buzzing golden light flashed, and a golden mask bubble appeared instantly.

When Crying Soul saw this, a thick black yin energy suddenly appeared from his body, and then he jumped and plunged into the golden bubble. The next moment, the surface of the golden bubble was radiant, and strands of off-white flames were ignited out of thin air, which was extremely cold. Even Wang Li subconsciously frowned and took a half step back, feeling very displeased with this aura.

"It really is a pure corpse fire of more than ten thousand years."

Off-white is the proof.

Ordinary cultivator spirit beasts were stuck to death, but after Xiaoshouhun was wrapped in flames for a moment, although his face showed pain, he was fine.

The pitch-black Yin Qi and the gray flames were constantly intertwined, and the little guy was in pain and happiness in it. This phenomenon is like a little monkey practicing self-cultivation with the help of gray flames, and the effect is extremely good, comparable to devouring a hundred ghosts. But if you look closely, you can find that the black yin energy is swallowing the gray flame little by little, so it is actually absorbing the refining corpse flame.

And at the moment when the flame appeared, Jin Pao suddenly became full of aura, spreading out an astonishing spiritual wave.

"It's this thing. The old man suffered a lot back then."

This is the protective mask of the Vajra Relic.

"You are lucky, this vajra relic seems to have not been fully refined, let alone recognize its owner; otherwise, the corpse king who refined it would fly away immediately even if it is thousands of miles away. "

"That's why King Xuanye's son is quite naive!"

At the same time, a wisp of black air quietly emerged from it, trying to escape through the air.

"You still want to run after you come out?"

I saw the crying soul monkey who had closed his eyes and bared his teeth to enjoy the burning corpse of the old corpse king, suddenly opened his eyes, and a yellow glow spewed out from his big nostrils. Before the black air escaped from the golden mask, the soul-stirring light hit it, and then sucked it into the nose. After eating the little corpse king, the little monkey even licked his mouth and still couldn't get enough.

The distraction was extinguished, and in the depths of the Xueling Mountains tens of thousands of miles away, there was a sudden movement in a gloomy and dead underground palace filled with black-gray mist.

There are main hall and outer hall.

There are tens of thousands of sarcophagi beside the outer hall, and in each of them, there is a corpse soldier with copper skin and iron skeleton sleeping. The zombies here are all at the base building stage, and more than a hundred of them are at the level of the alchemy stage. Among them, the ones closest to the gate of the main hall are more oppressive.

Among these mouthfuls, those who fell asleep were the several commanders under King Xuan Ye's command. The zombie commanders all have the combat power of the Nascent Soul's early stage. However, compared with human monks, because zombies have no Nascent Soul, they lack powerful magic weapons, and their methods are single; their spiritual intelligence is greatly limited, and they rely more on their indestructible flying zombie bodies.

In addition, King Xuanye deliberately refined these commanders into clones, which made the intelligence of monks of the same level discounted, making them easier to deal with than monks of the same level.

In the main hall, there are only three hanging coffins.

The middle one is extremely huge and is a jade coffin. There is an incomparably deep cave directly below, from which the evil spirit of the earth is constantly radiating out; in the extremely rich and billowing yin energy, there is also a not-young Yin-type spiritual grass growing.

The inner and outer coffins on both sides are slightly petite and are wooden coffins. In one of them, blood-red vines are coiled around, and bright red fruits condense; in the other, the entire coffin is sprouting, like a bottle stump, with a small white flower blooming on the top.

The materials used to make these coffins are all excellent spiritual materials.

It's a pity that it was all used to fulfill a few dead people.

The moment the crying soul monkey absorbed that distraction, the wooden coffin surrounded by blood-red vines was suddenly pushed away by a huge force. A young man with a handsome face and pale skin sat up from the middle, with bloody red beams constantly shining in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Prince?"

Next to it, in another wooden coffin with small white flowers on the top, came a sweet and pleasant female voice.

"Mother, queen mother, baby, baby, go, go outside to swallow the moonlight and practice"

Like a six or seven-year-old child, lying to his mother, stammering, eyes dodging left and right.

"Are you all right?"

The wooden coffin next to it showed signs of opening.

"No, it's okay, queen mother."

There was a touch of fear in his tone, as if he was afraid of his parents getting his ass kicked.

"Then let General Ge go out with you, and come back early after eating enough."

Immortal cultivators feed on aura, and zombies eat more miscellaneous food, including: blood food, spiritual power, yin energy, evil spirit, moonlight and starlight, etc.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

In the end, apart from the little corpse king in the wooden coffin, among the tens of thousands of coffins outside the main hall, one of the coffins in the front row was torn open; immediately, a sturdy figure in the armor of a general jumped out. After that, the two zombies bounced and quickly disappeared into the huge underground palace.

When the little corpse king ran to the outside of the underground palace to breathe out the moonlight and starlight, the wooden coffin with a small white flower growing in it heard another long voice:

"Your Majesty, I hope that this hundred-year retreat will help you achieve great success with your Celestial Corpse Body and the Celestial Corpse Orb. I really want to go outside and have a look."

From the beginning to the end, the jade coffin in the center did not move at all.

Besides, the little corpse king, when he left the ancient tomb, he didn't even go to the top of the mountain to breathe out the starlight, but he took General Ge and locked on a certain direction to charge straight. Really newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Thousands of miles away from the edge of the Xueling Mountains, Wang Li, who had been waiting for a rabbit for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes: "Here we come!"

Both surprised and a little unexpected.

The reason for the surprise is that things went so smoothly, and it was a bit abnormal to go smoothly. What came was not the Wannian Corpse King Xuan Ye and his army of zombies, but a late-stage alchemy zombie who was almost ready to become a corpse king, and a corpse that had clearly reached the level of a corpse king but was refined into a clone. King puppet.

Unsurprisingly, the little corpse king is really silly and cute.

Unexpectedly, he followed that secret induction with a big heart, and killed him here.

"Human, is it you, eat...eat my soul?"

Gold belt, jade boots, wearing a high crown, wearing a gorgeous windbreaker, looks even more like a crown jade; aside from the stinky corpse, it is no different from a living person, and the appearance is quite high .

It's a pity that it's a stutterer with an incomplete mind.

"Why, little friend still wants to eat me for revenge?"

Dozens of high-level puppets emerged, and immediately rushed forward, directly pressing General Ge and Little Corpse King to the ground.

General Ge, as a corpse king of ten thousand years, his corpse soul is definitely a great supplement; in addition, it is a clone of King Xuanye, entrusting a strand of King Xuanye's thoughts, it can be said to be supplementary. Therefore, after the corpse soul was forcibly drawn out, and then the little monkey was asked to suck its nose and eat its stomach together, the little guy couldn't help but burp a little, and became very happy because of this delicious food.

"Okay, your master, I made you lose a small opportunity in the land of the underworld, and I will give you a full meal here."

After stroking the little monkey's furry head and melon seeds on his shoulder, and letting the little thing rub his right hand comfortably, Wang Li smiled and said to himself.

For Rahu, he felt that it was best not to take any risks until he became a god.

The necessary things such as sinking water and soul stones can be handed over to the death squads to collect them.

Isn't raising a bunch of subordinates just to shine at this critical moment?

When the high-quality soul stones are in place, I believe that many puppets of the Nascent Soul stage can be mass-produced.

Closer to home.

A piece of talisman was pasted on General Ge's forehead. This excellent ten-thousand-year corpse should not be missed.

Although he is not proficient in the magic way of expelling corpses, he can learn it.

As for this little corpse king: as the son of King Xuanye, and one of the funeral objects, I don’t know whether he was loved by the old ghost before him; but the favorite concubine "Mrs. questionable.

After all, they were blood relatives.

Moreover, even if Mrs. Yuhua became the corpse king, she did not diminish the love she had for her son and the glory of her mother during her lifetime.

"Hohoo. Good, it hurts!"

The copper skin and iron bones of the zombie are no different from a piece of thin paper in front of the long whip of the evil spirit god Lei.

Every time he was whipped, his skin would be torn apart, and the blood of the black corpse would splatter.

Mrs. Yuhua, who is far away in the depths of the mountains, can empathize with every whipping, and can clearly hear her son's wailing.

In the underground palace, the small white flower wooden coffin opened after being silent for a while.

What woke up at the same time was the army of tens of thousands of zombies in the outer hall.