Longevity starts with eating monsters

Chapter 142 Here comes someone even more ruthless!

After stepping into the space rift, the huge sense of crisis he had felt before, as well as the scene of Tianjing City, all shattered like a dream bubble, replaced by a chaotic light and shadow, and all he saw was bizarre. Lu Chen walked in it with a calm face.

"What the hell is this place?"

Traveling to other Ding worlds through space rifts does not just feel like passing through a door, but more like walking along a winding path.

Even the word "walk" is not quite appropriate to describe it.

From Lu Chen's own physical sensation, this "walking in the void" is more like a change of one's own state, allowing oneself to be more in line with a certain frequency.

And when the frequency of oneself and the destination coincides——

"Whoosh!"

A light breeze brushed across Lu Chen's cheek, and the originally bizarre and chaotic images collapsed at this moment, and finally turned into a reality that could be seen.

This is an abandoned village.

From the bloodstains on the ground, the broken limbs and arms everywhere, and the traces of fire, it can be seen that the village has been looted.

Lu Chen walked out of the space crack and looked around.

And there, was lying a dying corpse, whose appearance was exactly the same as his, but with many more wrinkles and white hair.

"Ahhh."

The old man groaned softly, but his cloudy eyes, which were gradually losing their luster, were filled with tremendous rage, as if he was glaring at some hateful existence.

At the same time, his destiny and experience were rapidly flowing into Lu Chen's body and being absorbed by him.

Soon, all kinds of information come to your mind.

In Lujia Village, a retired veteran was attacked by a white zombie at night. All the villagers, young and old, were killed. The veteran tried his best but failed to hurt the white zombie.

As he was dying, he had only one thought.

".kill!!!"

Compared with the deadly scholar of Yan Mo Ding, the experience of this old farmer is very dull and there is nothing outstanding about him.

However, it was precisely because of this that when the white zombie destroyed this ordinary life, the old farmer burst into such deep hatred and murderous intent.

"I should say, it's worthy of me."

Lu Chen could empathize with this emotion. After all, he had been practicing all the way up to now and also wanted a stable, peaceful and stable life.

It can be said that the old farmer’s life is his goal.

However, the old farmer lacked the most important point, which led to his current situation.

That is strength!
If you want to live an invincible life, you naturally have to have invincible strength. Otherwise, you will be like a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water, which will be broken with a random poke.

"Zombies?"

Lu Chen frowned, then shook his head: "It seems that this magical cauldron is different from the Yama Cauldron, and is similar to the Red Dust Cauldron. It is not peaceful either."

Thinking of this, Lu Chen looked around again.

His spiritual realm was extremely high, and he could sense the whereabouts of the white zombies after they massacred the village by following his intuition.

"Well, let's go kill that white zombie first."

Lu Chen took a step forward. He was different now from when he was in the Yanmo Ding period.

Back then, in the Yama Cauldron, he had to spend several days to gain considerable combat power. But now, he didn't even need several days.

At most, he has lost his true energy, and his divine will cannot penetrate his body. But even without that, with his spiritual realm and the physical body of a sage, he can still run rampant without any hindrance under the Dan Embrace, and even if he is in the Dan Embrace, there is no way to endanger his life.

This is his greatest reliance for daring to travel to different cauldron worlds at will!
"I have lived an ordinary life as an old farmer. Although I have seen practitioners of the Divine Power Cauldron in my life, I am still looking at flowers in the fog. I only know the results but not the reasons."

"If you want to truly understand the cultivation system of the Divine Power Cauldron, I'm afraid you have to find a real practitioner."

And a so-called zombie is undoubtedly a good target.

In Shentong Ding, folk customs are prevalent in the countryside, and each village has its own unique folk customs, but the purpose of these folk customs is the same.

"The so-called corpse-driving is actually driving away zombies."

In a quiet little village, a woman with calloused hands and a lot of vicissitudes of life was patting her child and telling a story softly:

"When you were playing this morning, did you see a piece of yellow paper pasted on every household? That is the custom of our village. The yellow paper is called a corpse-driving talisman, which the village chief got from the Yixin Temple nearby. As long as you stick the talisman on the door, no matter how powerful the zombie is, it will not be able to enter."

"Corpse-driving Talisman"

Next to the woman, a little kid about seven or eight years old showed a curious expression: "Mother, what is that Yixin Temple?"

"That's where the supernatural beings practice."

At this point, the woman's face also showed a yearning look: "It is said that those people with supernatural powers are very powerful, and none of them have to worry about food and clothing."

"so smart!"

The little kid showed an expectant look on his face: "Then mother, I want to become a supernatural being in the future, join the Yi Xin Temple, and draw corpse-driving talismans for you every day."

"Ha ha."

Listening to the innocent words of her baby, the woman smiled happily, then looked at the night outside the window, but did not tell the truth. Folk customs, to put it bluntly, are some specious things, and there are very few that are really useful. They are nothing more than a means of comforting people.

"Alright, baby, go to sleep."

The woman covered the child with the quilt and patted him gently, while looking away from the window. However, the moment she looked away—

"rustle."

The woman's expression froze instantly.

Because at that moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a human-shaped figure covered with white hair by the window!
Zombies!

A thought flashed through the woman's mind.

However, she could do nothing but hold tightly the little baby who didn't understand what was happening, and looked out the window at the night with a look of horror.

The next second—

"Ow!!!"

Suddenly, a scream pierced the night sky outside the window.

Then, there was a series of fierce beating sounds, each of which sounded like thunder rolling in the sky and the sound of wind whistling, which made the woman tremble with fear.

Is this a zombie killing people?

But the scream just now didn’t sound familiar to me, it didn’t seem like it came from someone in the village.

Who is screaming?

Soon, the screams and sounds of hitting disappeared, and there was silence outside the window. No zombies broke in for a long time, and the woman finally calmed down.

At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I had wrongly blamed the village chief? I originally thought that the shameless old man was taking advantage of the village folk customs to extort money from every household in the name of "buying corpse-driving talismans", but I didn't expect that the tattered yellow paper he bought was not a scam?
Can you really drive corpses?

Thinking of this, the woman became a lot bolder. She first let the laughing baby hide in her own water tank, and then she mustered up the courage to walk to the window.

Then she saw through the window a scene that terrified her.

Under the cover of night, she saw the zombie covered with white hair lying powerlessly on the ground, with its limbs and head twisted into a knot.

The black blood almost formed a pool of blood.

Next to the white zombie, there stood a tall figure, who was slowly pulling his huge fist out of the white zombie's broken skull.

Rumble!
Heavy thunder could be heard from within the figure's body, and the wind whistled as he breathed. His eyes glowed blood red in the night.

"Mom!"

The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground on the spot, her face pale.

Here comes someone even more ruthless!
(End of this chapter)