Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

Guangleitian, a remote place.

Xiaomingleiting, Xiaomingleicheng.

In the center of the city stands a tower that reaches into the clouds.

The tower almost reaches into the rolling thunderclouds.

Thunder strikes the tip of the tower every moment, and is quickly conducted by the tower body, and finally absorbed by the formation in the deepest part of the tower.

There is lightning flowing on the walls of the tower every moment. If it is far away, it is fine. If it is close, it will be electrocuted on the spot.

With a loud bell, all the Ming people appeared from their caves, with excitement on their faces, and arrived at the bottom of the tower together.

The Ming people are not much different from the human race.

Only the facial features are slightly different in size, and there are some feathers on the arms.

If you look at it roughly, it is almost impossible to tell them apart.

The Ming people have been looking forward to this day for too long.

In order to build this tower, the Minglei kings of all generations have come one after another, and many strong men have sacrificed their lives.

Now it is finally time to test the results.

In the crowd, a child tugged at his mother's clothes, "Mom, didn't you say there were still thirty years? Why did it start now?"

The young mother stroked the child's head, "No one can tell how many decades it will take, probably thirty years, probably ahead of schedule."

"We are just ordinary people, and we have to listen to King Minglei in everything."

The child nodded, not quite understanding.

He didn't know what he was waiting for.

But his parents said that their entire tribe had been waiting for this day for too long.

Once this day comes, the Ming tribe's current predicament will immediately improve.

They can return from the barren remote land to the rich central land.

The success rate of the Ming tribe's hatching eggs will also be greatly improved.

Moreover, the once glorious Minglei Court will also regain its beauty and prosperity.

It won't be like now, deceiving itself and calling itself "Minglei Court", but in fact it is contemptuously called "Little Minglei Court" by the Thunder Spirit and the human race.

At this time, an old man, supported by two strong men, came to the crowd tremblingly.

Everyone called King Minglei.

King Minglei looked at all his subjects kindly, "This day has finally come."

"Our great King Ming is about to revive!"

The whole place was shaken when the words fell.

Especially the elderly Ming people, who were almost moved to tears.

After experiencing prosperity and wealth, they could not adapt to poverty and backwardness.

The Ming people are generally long-lived, and they have consciousness since they were eggs.

Some eggs with unique advantages even take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to hatch.

These few old people all existed in the form of eggs.

Before King Ming died, he ordered his personal guards to escort all eggs to remote places.

That's how they survived to this day.

"Everyone, open your eyes and welcome your king!"

King Minglei opened his hands and roared hoarsely.

The tower shook violently, as if something was moving from the deepest to the highest point.

The whole place was boiling!

All the Ming people were staring at the highest point of the tower.

Afraid of missing this historic moment.

Boom!

A ray of spiritual light instantly reached the top of the tower.

It was a coffin.

A huge coffin made entirely of thunder essence and electric marrow.

Boom!

The lid of the coffin suddenly opened.

A heroic black shadow came into everyone's sight.

Crackling!

Thunder and lightning roared, and the silver-white lightning illuminated the figure.

Eagle-like sharp eyes and eagle-like sharp beak.

A black and gray feather, like a black cloak draped over the body.

The sturdy body was like a knife and an axe, full of power and beauty.

In his right hand, he held a huge hammer surrounded by thunder.

Eagle head and human body, holding a thunder hammer!

Ming Wang!

It was their Ming Wang!

All the Ming people were boiling at this moment.

Ming Wang reappeared in the world!

Their king is back!

Boom!

Ming Wang fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

The body of more than three meters tall was full of oppression, and just looking at it was enough to stop a child from crying.

King Minglei raised his cloudy eyes, looked at the figure, and smiled.

He is finally back.

When King Ming fell, he was the captain of his personal guard.

King Ming ordered him to transport qualified eggs to remote places, planning to rise again.

He asked his men to do this.

He tried his best to rescue a piece of King Ming's flesh and blood.

For many years, he was fed with thunder essence, nourished with electric marrow, and added a little bit of external power.

Finally recovered to the current level.

"King Ming! Please give an order!"

King Minglei knelt on one knee, extremely excited.

King Ming turned around and looked at him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was an empty shell.

A figure mixed in the crowd opened his mouth slightly.

King Ming also suddenly spoke at the same time, "Lei Ling usurped power, and the human race seized the land. These are unforgivable crimes!"

"People of the Ming clan, follow me to the west!"

The remote land where the Ming clan is now located is located in the easternmost part of Guangleitian, and it is a first-class barren land.

Hearing this, all the Ming clan members were excited.

"Go west! Go west!"

"Destroy Lei Ling! Kill the human race! Rebuild Minglei Court!"

"Guangleitian is the Guangleitian of our Ming clan! Not the Guangleitian of Lei Ling, and certainly not the Guangleitian of the human race!"

King Ming said slowly, "With my flesh and blood, I will grant you to ascend!"

After that, countless pieces of flesh and blood flew out of King Ming's body and landed in front of every member of the Ming clan.

Strangely, King Ming didn't change much.

It was as if he had obtained these flesh and blood out of thin air.

A strong male Ming tribe member ate the flesh and blood without saying a word.

"What a strong power! I have been promoted to a celestial being! Thank you, King Ming! Thank you, King Ming!"

Someone else shouted excitedly, "I have entered the late stage of celestial being!"

"I have been promoted to a true immortal!"

"I have passed the tribulation!"

Many auras of realm breakthroughs emerged in Minglei City.

However, the heavenly tribulation showed no sign of appearing.

It seemed that it had completely ignored the realm breakthroughs of these Ming tribe members.

In such a fanatical atmosphere, it was not that no discerning person noticed something was wrong.

This King Ming was indeed exactly the same as the image circulated in the tribe, and King Ming would indeed distribute flesh and blood.

But it was impossible not to cause the heavenly tribulation.

In this world, there are not many ways to improve without causing the heavenly tribulation.

One method is the external alchemy method, but this realm will also be permanently solidified, and can only be broken through once, and will be trapped in this realm forever.

The second type is...

Those Ming people who are not so firm, even if they find something wrong, will gradually be infected by the surrounding atmosphere and quickly immerse themselves in it.

In the end, only a very few people can see that something is wrong.

In this fanatical crowd, more than a dozen figures are constantly cruising, checking whether the Desire Department's Bewitching Heart Array buried deep underground is operating normally, while looking for those Ming people who find something wrong.

Once found, they will be killed immediately.

The devout Ming people are like dry firewood.

The fanatical atmosphere is like a flame burning in the wind.

Not only does the firewood not decrease, but it increases.

The fire naturally burns more and more.

There is no end.

King Ming scanned the crowd stiffly, and there was still no emotion in his eyes, only endless emptiness.

And...

A flash of foul air.

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