Chapter 274 Corpse King, Corpse Raising Ground

When a flying corpse enters the seventh stage, it can no longer be called a flying corpse. In the Tianwu Realm, it is generally called "uncorrupted bones".

The flesh is so strong that it has not decayed or decayed after thousands of years. This level of Yin corpse is impossible to kill with ordinary means except for heavenly thunder.

This state has reached the peak of ordinary Yin corpses. If it goes one step further, it will be out of the category of Yin corpses and can be called a corpse king.

This is no different from the immortal cultivators. Entering the door of the true immortal is a qualitative change.

Every time a true immortal passes a catastrophe, it is a qualitative change, and the combat power will expand by dozens of times.

The eighth stage is an extremely terrifying realm. The gap in combat power between each other is as big as the abyss.

Just like the martial saint in the martial hall, Pei Hengxing, whom Chu Zheng saw in the battlefield outside the domain last time.

At the same eighth stage, he punched one by one, and killed three powerful creatures comparable to high-level true immortals in three moves, which is enough to prove the gap.

This is a realm that can create miracles, and it can transcend the shackles of a world and connect with the origin of the universe.

All the Taoist sects in the universe have undergone an extreme transformation when they reach the eighth level. The reason why many Taoist sects gradually died out and declined is that the methods leading to the eighth level were lost, and then began to wither.

After entering the seventh level, Chu Zheng’s confidence increased a lot. He didn’t have to hide from place to place, and even began to intentionally approach some dangerous places with rich Yin Qi.

The heavier the Yin Qi, the more likely it is that the evil spirits live, and the greater the probability of encountering the corpse king.

After entering the second mountain pass, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth has obviously increased by more than times, and the strength of the evil spirits encountered is also increasing.

However, relatively speaking, it does not pose a big threat to Chu Zheng now.

After devouring a lot of soul power, his divine consciousness is enough to activate the seventh-level treasure. With the Soul-Fixing Bell, ordinary evil spirits cannot hurt him.

As for the Yin corpses, Chu Zheng had not seen any that could rival him. The strongest was only at the sixth level, with purple hair and no golden light.

The result was self-evident. They all became Chu Zheng's nourishment.

The Yin Qi between heaven and earth rose, and the sunlight became dimmer, as if sinking into the night scene. Above the dark curtain, the moonlight was bright, and the stars were invisible.

After entering the second mountain pass, Chu Zheng clearly felt that his cultivation progress had accelerated by more than one level. Apart from that, he could no longer see any living creatures.

On the ground, there were patches of black short grass. This thing was called "Xuan Yin Grass", a kind of Yin-cold spiritual grass, which was an indispensable auxiliary material for alchemy. In the second mountain pass, it became a grassland.

Such a large area of ​​Xuan Yin Grass was an inestimable wealth, but no one dared to come here to pick it.

In addition to Xuan Yin Grass, there were also a lot of Yin-attributed precious medicines growing here, which were invaluable and now have been preserved intact.

Chu Zheng had no danger along the way, and he picked a lot of spiritual medicines and had a good harvest.

Although he could not use these spiritual medicines for the time being, he could follow the practice in Dongyuan Realm and reserve a batch of cultivation resources and send them to the main body.

This is an extremely long process, but consumables like cultivation resources will never be too much. There is a long way to go, and there will always be a place where they can be used.

After going deep into the second mountain pass for more than 100,000 miles, Chu Zheng found many huge skeletons, with blood and flesh dried up, but still moving around.

These are special creatures formed by the resurrection of the skeletons after the death of the ancient alien species. Some are similar to Yin corpses, and a considerable number of them still retain their magical powers in their lifetime, and their strength is not weak.

Groups of skeletons are scattered on the Xuanyin grassland, and they lower their heads to chew Xuanyin grass.

The Xuanyin grass is ground by teeth, and then returns to the earth along the gaps in the bones and turns into nutrients.

They do not need to replenish energy by eating. This behavior is a remnant of some habits in their lifetime.

Chu Zheng tried to get close to these skeletons, but he was surprised to find that they all regarded him as nothing. Even if he tried to provoke them, they had no reaction, as if they were not aggressive at all.

These skeletons all contained extremely strong Yin Qi. Chu Zheng wanted to try to absorb it and use it for himself. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to put this plan aside for the time being.

He knew very little about the second mountain pass. If these alien skeletons were intentionally kept in captivity by a special being, it might cause some trouble if he touched them rashly.

As the distance deepened, the sky became darker and darker, and the sun in the sky was completely obscured by Yin Qi.

Chu Zheng walked forward and stopped in front of a mountain range.

The dark mountain range looked like a crouching tiger, with a restrained murderous intent. A crack that stretched for tens of thousands of miles cut it in half.

After a quick glance, Chu Zheng saw some clues. This was cut open by someone with a sword. I don’t know how long it has been, but there is still sword energy left. The breeze blowing on his face is like a knife cutting his face.

Chu Zheng circled the mountain range and confirmed that there was no special danger left before stepping into the crack.

Such powerful creatures fought here, so there must be some traces left, such as fragments of war weapons.

After entering the bottom of the valley, Chu Zheng started to search with his mind. After half an hour, he found a broken human skeleton.

The skeleton had all limbs, but no head. I think it was cut off by someone.

The skeleton was wrapped in a piece of incomplete light blue silk cloth. I don’t know how many years have passed, but there are still residual energy fluctuations on the bones, just like the broken bone that Chu Zheng first encountered in the ancient battlefield.

Chu Zheng opened his spiritual eyes and looked carefully for a moment, and found a lot of information.

This skeleton is not of the human race, but of the Frost Moon Clan, a group that is naturally close to the Taiyin Star. The natural environment in the tomb is also very beneficial to the Frost Moon Clan.

This corpse died not too long ago, only more than 400,000 years ago, and his cultivation level was the seventh level of the eighth level, which was the same level as the Dongsheng Demon Immortal who had killed him outside the Cangyun Realm.

Such an existence should have been stronger than the scorching sun in the sky, but he died quietly here and was beheaded.

Chu Zheng's eyes slowly swept over the entire corpse, and finally stopped on the layer of light blue silk wrapped around the corpse.

[Frost Flower Heaven Brocade (Eighth Level/Incomplete): Top-grade holy weapon, the treasure of the Frost Moon Clan, infected by the Yin Qi, has undergone a mutation, can greatly enhance the combat power of Yin creatures, and can be repaired (0/2000)]

This is a very rare treasure, and two thousand repairs, which is absolutely upper-class among the eighth-level ones.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes. This skeleton should also provide a lot of origin energy. It can be said that he has gained a lot.

With this Frost Flower Heaven Brocade to protect him, when his cultivation level is higher, he will not be in a dead end when facing the existence of the eighth level.

Chu Zheng squatted down and put away the Frost Flower Heaven Brocade first. When he was about to collect the corpse, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

This corpse has only been dead for more than 400,000 years. The one who killed him might be the evil spirit in the second mountain pass.

If the unknown evil spirit is nearby...

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng's heart suddenly chilled, and he subconsciously looked around and searched aimlessly.

The result was naturally nothing. After a moment, Chu Zheng opened his mind, always alert to the movements around him, and raised his hand to collect the skeleton.

The moment the corpse disappeared, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the valley. Chu Zheng felt a slight chill on his back, and a shadow seemed to appear behind him. He paused slightly, and his nerves suddenly tensed.

The next moment, he turned his head suddenly, and a red light flashed in his eyes. The strength of his whole body was ready to go.

However, there was nothing behind him, and his mind did not find any abnormality.

This place is unusual and a little evil.

Although it was a false alarm, Chu Zheng still did not dare to relax at all, and turned around to leave.

The moment he turned his head, Chu Zheng's body suddenly stiffened, and the blood in his pupils was bright. He subconsciously tightened his teeth.

A figure stood less than three feet to his side, dressed in black and carrying a long sword.

The moment he saw this figure, Chu Zheng's heartbeat, which had already stopped, was almost stimulated to beat again, and his mood suddenly sank.

This person stood there, but Chu Zheng's mind still could not detect his existence, as if he was not in the same space as him.

Chu Zheng's pupils flashed with spiritual light, and he opened his spiritual eyes, and then a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

After opening his spiritual eyes, he still found nothing. This situation was the first time.

Even if he was a ninth-level immortal king, he could still see some information, but now his spiritual eyes were ineffective.

Before Chu Zheng could think about it, ripples appeared in the void, and the man in black took a step forward, as if tearing open a layer of space barrier, and walked in front of Chu Zheng.

Until this moment, Chu Zheng's mind just noticed the existence of this person, and his spiritual eyes quickly responded:

[Sword Twelve (eighth level): The cultivation of the eighth level is perfect, the body is spiritual and holy, and is about to become a great holy spirit. When he died, twelve divine swords were inserted into his body. Infected by the sword energy, a change occurred during the corpse transformation, and the sword intent has reached the peak. 】

Looking at the information from the spiritual eye, Chu Zheng calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he didn't notice it just now was because this person was in another space. Fortunately, it was not a problem with the spiritual eye.

Without turning into bones, one step further and stepping into the eighth level, the flesh becomes holy, which can be called a holy spirit, a completely new type of creature completely different from the Yin corpse.

The eighth level is perfect, comparable to the immortal heavenly monarch, the top true immortal who has passed the nine tribulations, and can sweep a star field without any effort.

With Chu Zheng's current strength, in front of such an existence, a slightly sharp look is unbearable.

In fact, if it weren't for the information given by the spiritual eye, Chu Zheng almost didn't dare to believe that the person in front of him was evolved from a Yin corpse.

Except for the fact that his face was a little blue, this Sword Twelve was almost the same as a normal person.

"Senior."

After coming to his senses, Chu Zheng bowed without hesitation.

Jian Twelve looked Chu Zheng up and down, nodded slightly, with a hint of recognition in his eyes:

"In the past 200,000 years, you are the first one to survive the heavenly tribulation. You carry the breath of the outside world. You are not a Yin corpse born in this world. Where did you come from?"

Jian Twelve's sharp eyesight was somewhat beyond Chu Zheng's expectations.

After a little consideration, he half-truthfully told his origins.

He concealed his cultivation speed and pushed the incident between him and Gu to thousands of years ago.

The reason for coming to the tomb was to improve his cultivation. Not long ago, he luckily survived the heavenly tribulation.

"It is not easy to cultivate alone to this point."

Jian Twelve whispered: "My name is Jian Twelve. The past has been cut off. I gave it my own name. It is also a good fortune for you to see me today."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a shadow appeared in his palm, which was a miniature of the entire tomb, like a peak with mountains and hills, hovering under the sun and moon.

The next moment, his palm turned over, the mountain turned upside down, and the sun and the moon turned upside down.

Chu Zheng's eyes moved, and he understood what Jian Twelve meant. The structure of the entire tomb seemed like a mountain, but it was actually hanging upside down in the sky, in the shape of a funnel.

The core area at the bottom was the bottom of the world, and the blood and yin in the entire tomb were all gathering there.

"Here lies a Taoist master, who has been planning for thousands of years and waiting for the time of revival."

Jian Twelve said in a deep voice: "Being able to survive the heavenly tribulation proves that you have something extraordinary. Follow me to practice, and when the Taoist master is revived and enters the realm of the eternal myth, you will also be able to get a great opportunity."

The eternal myth runs through ancient and modern times, and there are legends about it in every era. It is stronger than the Golden Immortal and second only to the Taoist ancestors of all parties.

"Thank you for your support, senior. If I really get the opportunity passed down by the Taoist master in the future, I will repay you with my heart and soul."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng bowed repeatedly, as if he was infected by his words, and his eyes were as firm as iron.

He needed resources, and it was not easy to meet such a suitable sponsor, so it would not hurt to cooperate with him.

Jian Twelve had lived for so long, and he must have a lot of insights into the path of cultivation, so he should be able to learn something from him.

As for the owner of the tomb, what kind of handicrafts he had, or what hidden tricks he left behind, it had nothing to do with Chu Zheng at all.

He just wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, accumulate experience as a restorer, and then go to the center of the Tianwu Realm to see the Tianwutong tree that came across the boundary with his own eyes.

It is said that there is a passage leading to the universe, which is an expectation hidden in his heart.

He has always been very interested in the secrets of the universe. The Yin-Yang God Infant of the original body was finally formed by referring to the relationship between the universe and the universe.

By the way, Chu Zheng also wanted to ask Jian Twelve about the news about the Taoist Temple.

The Taoist master mentioned by Jian Twelve was extraordinary, and he had been planning for tens of millions of years. This patience was simply beyond the reach of ordinary creatures.

Until this moment, Chu Zheng finally understood why such a large tomb, which was famous all over the world, had no interest in those beings who had set foot on the ninth level.

I am afraid that they had already calculated that this place was a place for raising corpses, so they were unwilling to set foot.

Waking up this Taoist master in advance and destroying his millions of years of accumulation was equivalent to making a life-and-death feud. No one would be willing to provoke such a powerful enemy for nothing.

The most important thing is that in this large tomb, except for the Taoist master, there is no other treasure that can catch the eyes of the strongest.