Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Ring, ring, ring...

Following the sound of the bell, Ronan soon sensed a cultivator.

His figure suddenly turned and flew towards the cultivator.

Soon, he saw a man surrounded by corpses.

This man was wearing a black and red robe, and his skin was a light yellow-brown color, looking like a corpse.

There was a dark red talisman painted between his eyebrows.

His eyes were red, and his eye bags were big and dark, like a dead person.

When he saw Ronan, he actually laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Hehehe..."

The cultivator laughed softly, and then muttered to himself:

"I never thought that there would be two more corpses of foundation-building cultivators today!"

As Daochen guessed, this cultivator was a cultivator from the "Corpse Demon Sect" of the Six Sects of the Demonic Path, named "Bu Zhian".

Today, he came to the shed area of ​​the Return to the True Sect's fairyland to collect some corpses of low-level Qi-refining cultivators and refine them into flying zombies.

But what he didn't expect was that two foundation-building monks came at this time.

This gave him two more foundation-building corpses that could be used to refine flying zombies.

"You are better than the Taoist priest over there, so I will use the golden zombie to deal with you."

Bu Zhian said in a low voice and shook the copper bell in his hand.

Ring, ring, ring...

With the sound of the copper bell, the pocket on his waist suddenly bulged.

Then, the pocket opened and a flame flew out.

It fell to the ground and a puff of smoke burst out.

After the smoke dissipated, it was a corpse with golden skin.

As soon as the corpse appeared, it rushed towards Ronan along with other corpses.

The Samadhi True Fire in Ronan's mouth was like a huge wave, burning the corpses that rushed over to ashes.

As Bu Zhian rang the bell, the golden flying zombie suddenly flew fast and turned into a residual image. It circled in front of Ronan's Samadhi True Fire and rushed towards Ronan from the other side.

Although Ronan was spewing fire from his mouth, he sensed the golden flying zombie coming and pointed his right hand at the place where the golden flying zombie was coming from.

Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared in the air, like a large piece of cloth, covering the golden flying zombie.

Bu Zhian hurriedly controlled the golden flying zombie to avoid the Samadhi True Fire and rushed towards Ronan from another direction.

Ronan's mind moved, and the Samadhi True Fire followed him like a shadow and burned towards the golden flying zombie.

At the same time, he waved his left hand and the Qingling Sword flew out of his meridians.

With a move in his mind, the Qingling Sword immediately turned into a resentful spirit, piercing through the flying zombies and flying towards Bu Zhian.

Bu Zhian was shocked to see Ronan's flying sword suddenly disappear.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his neck.

Then, his head suddenly fell from his neck, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times.

At this time, his body was still standing.

Blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain.

Soon, his headless body fell to the ground, and blood still flowed from his neck.

Although Bu Zhian was dead, his flying zombie was still moving, attacking Ronan and Daochen.

However, the flying zombie's attack was not as organized as before, and it was completely based on some kind of instinct.

The golden flying zombie no longer knew how to dodge Ronan's Samadhi True Fire, and rushed straight towards Ronan's Samadhi True Fire.

Suddenly, the golden flying zombie was sprayed by Ronan's Samadhi True Fire.

The whole golden flying zombie was on fire, and the whole body was charred. After burning for a while, it lay motionless on the ground.

Ronan looked at the golden flying zombie and felt that the flying zombie's body was quite strong, and it could withstand his Samadhi True Fire for a while.

The reason why the flying zombie could not move was because his Samadhi True Fire burned the flying zombie's soul.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is a saying about soul and spirit. The soul is the Yang God, and the spirit is the Yin God.

If the soul is lost, the spirit will only act on instinct.

And if the spirit is gone, there will be no object to control the movement of objects.

However, the other flying zombies still rushed towards Ronan.

"Hold your breath!"

Daochen's muffled cry suddenly came from the bronze bell.

Then, Ronan saw that the flying zombies outside the bronze bell seemed to have lost their target of attack. They stopped hitting the bronze bell and rushed towards him.

Ronan immediately held his breath as Daochen said.

Suddenly, the flying zombies attacking him suddenly lost their target of attack and stopped in the air, looking around, as if looking for something.

Ronan landed from the sky and looked at the bronze bell.

After being besieged by the group of zombies for a while, there were actually many dents on the bronze bell.

'It can even break the magic weapon of the foundation-building cultivator. It seems that the attack power of this group of zombies should not be underestimated. ’

Ronan thought, and went to where Bu Zhian’s body was.

After searching for a while, he found two bags.

One was the bag where Bu Zhian stored the body, and the other was Bu Zhian’s storage bag.

There was no other body in the bag where the body was stored.

In the storage bag, there were secret books, elixirs, magic tools and spirit stones.

Ronan looked at the corpses around him, thinking about how to deal with them.

These corpses have good attack power and are very difficult to deal with, so they can be collected.

However, he did not know how to put them into the body bag.

So, his mind probed into the storage bag, saw a book called "Notes on Corpse Refining", and took it out.

In this book, Bu Zhian’s experience in practicing the method of corpse refining was neatly written.

Ronan browsed over and soon found a way to control the corpse and put it into the bag.

According to the "Notes on Corpse Refining", the demon cultivators called this bag a "corpse bag".

At this time, Daochen had put away the bronze bell and ran towards Ronan.

Seeing Ronan reading the notes of the demon cultivator, he was slightly surprised:

"Dao... Daoyou, this is an evil method... Do you want to learn it?"

Ronan flipped through the "Notes on Corpse Refining" and said:

"I just want to collect these corpses and use them when I encounter danger in the future."

"You also saw that these corpses can make your bronze bell artifact dent."

"But we are righteous cultivators..." Daochen was still persuading Ronan.

Ronan was still flipping through the "Notes on Corpse Refining", and at the same time, Hongmeng was also recording.

"That silver corpse, isn't it very powerful? Why don't I give it to you."

Ronan's eyes still didn't leave the "Notes on Corpse Refining" and said to Daochen.

Daochen was slightly stunned after hearing this, "So... very good!"

After thinking for a while, Daochen felt that this suggestion was good.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, multiple methods are likely to give you more chances to survive.

Besides, that silver corpse has the strength of a foundation-building cultivator.

The scene of his Bagua mirror being smashed by a punch just now is still imprinted in his mind.

So, Daochen and Ronan learned the methods of controlling corpses and collecting corpses into bags together.