Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

A blood moon hangs in the sky.

The air is filled with the smell of decay.

The sky is always foggy, and the whole world is shrouded in a doomsday atmosphere, with a sense of despair like a dying struggle.

As a sea of ​​knowledge, the library should be clean and bright, full of the fragrance of books.

But now, it seems like a forgotten corner.

Zheng Yi stood in this library, looking at the dusty buildings and scattered piles of books, occasionally mixed with rotten bones, everything seemed so dilapidated and chaotic.

The books scattered on the ground, the messy fallen tables and chairs, and the dark red bloodstains in the corners all indicate that terrible things have happened in this library.

"Is this the scene of doomsday?"

"Living here, you are in danger every day, and you may die at any time in the mouth of zombies and become that kind of rotten thing. It is even more desperate than the bottom of the cultivation world..."

In this slightly weird library, Zheng Yi is looking solemn, his eyebrows are slightly frowned.

His footsteps were light, and his figure quickly shuttled between the bookshelves. His eyes scanned both sides, and his mind was released, as if he was looking for something.

"Found it?"

Suddenly, he stopped, raised his eyebrows, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems to be the diary of a survivor?"

Zheng Yi swept his sleeves, and the thick diary with blood stains was lifted by an unknown force and flew into his hands.

Soul search allowed him to obtain some scattered memory fragments, including the language and text of this world.

Zheng Yi stood there directly, opened the notebook, and as he flipped through the notebook, his expression became more and more solemn, and he said to himself.

"No wonder this whole city is like a ghost domain, and it has fallen into ruins. I didn't expect that this world would have an outbreak of zombie virus."

He had already learned from flipping through the books in the library that he was now in a region called the Western Alliance.

The entire alliance lasted for more than four thousand years and developed into a regional hegemon with highly developed technology and culture.

Now that we have the handwritten diary of this survivor, combined with the information we got before, we can immediately restore the general situation.

On December 5, 4085 of the Alliance Calendar, a blood moon appeared in the sky without any warning.

Immediately afterwards, humans and animals everywhere showed different degrees of mutation, and then, the terrible virus that swept the whole world broke out completely.

Under the shining of the blood moon, countless humans, beasts and even pets mutated, and coupled with the zombie virus, the whole world quickly fell.

At the beginning, the Western Alliance relied on its strong control for thousands of years to quickly mobilize a large number of troops and blockade the entire area where the virus broke out with tough means.

At the beginning of the virus, the alliance also suppressed the virus, and it seemed that everything was under control.

However, with the outbreak of the blood moon in the sky, on January 13, 4086, the virus evolved into the first red-eyed zombie in about forty days.

This is a monster with far more pollution than other zombies. Both its strength and speed have increased significantly, and the most terrifying thing is that they have already had a certain low-level intelligence.

The appearance of the red-eyed zombies caused the situation that had been suppressed to collapse rapidly.

Under the leadership of the red-eyed zombies, the contaminated people and the zombie groups quickly broke through the military blockade, and the virus spread completely.

On February 9, the first recorded zombie frenzy broke out.

Under the influence of the blood moon, evil spirits, ghosts, and mutant monsters appeared in every corner of the world.

Millions of zombies, led by tens of thousands of red-eyed zombies and even more terrifying evolved mutant zombies, quickly rushed into almost all the land.

Major cities fell one after another, and finally even the last alliance location was breached, and the Western Alliance was destroyed.

According to the handwritten notes at the back of this diary.

With the demise of the alliance, the scattered armies and other forces established independent gathering places and fought on their own to prevent the last spark of mankind from being destroyed in the frenzy of the zombie virus.

"This world is very strange, isn't it? If it's just a zombie virus, how can there be evil spirits? Ghosts and the like?"

"The real problem lies in the blood moon in the sky. No wonder when I first came here, I felt a panic in my heart when I saw the blood moon in the sky..."

"The situation should not be too good!"

Zheng Yi finished reading the last page. The notes at the back were sloppy and mixed with a lot of incomprehensible mumbling.

It can be seen that the recorder was desperate and at a loss at the time.

He looked up and looked out. Through the gray window, a blood moon in the sky illuminated the earth, but it projected that kind of weird red light.

The spiritual power in his body seemed to be suppressed, which made Zheng Yi look unhappy.

This library can have so many records. At the beginning, it should have had a certain degree of protection.

But now it is almost a ruin. The heavy dust proves that this place has been abandoned for a long time. No one should have come here for a long time.

Undoubtedly, this place is also a victim of the zombie frenzy under the blood moon.

"Run, the zombies are chasing us."

"Damn it, how come these zombies are hiding behind the boxes? They are invisible from the outside."

"Stop talking nonsense. Look, there's a library in front. Go in quickly and find a way to get rid of these monsters."

Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

Accompanied by a messy sound of footsteps, two figures broke open the door and stumbled in.

Followed closely by five or six hideous zombies.

With shriveled bodies, sharp claws, hideous expressions, and turbid eyeballs exuding bloodthirsty madness, they pounced from behind with their teeth and claws bared.

"Ah, why are there still people here?"

"It must be other survivors..."

"Damn it! Don't stand in the way. Get out of the way if you don't want to die..."

"Run, run..."

A middle-aged man and a young man broke in, with panic on their faces, trying their best to stay calm.

The middle-aged man was holding a big knife with black blood dripping down from it.

Following closely behind was a young man who looked about 17 or 18 years old, holding a wooden iron spear in his hand, the tip of the spear had been dyed black and red.

The only feature of the two people was that they looked very thin and obviously malnourished.

As soon as they broke into the library, they saw Zheng Yi standing there and immediately shouted anxiously.

There were still zombies chasing them desperately in the back, and this survivor directly blocked their way.

Zheng Yi looked at the two fathers and sons who broke in, but a long-lost smile appeared on his face. He had been in this ghost place for most of the day.

Except for the beginning, there were two blind guys who pointed pistol-like toys at him, and he searched his soul to get the language and writing of this world.

This was the second living person he met. It was not easy for him to meet a survivor in such a ghost place.

But his expression fell into the eyes of the father and son, but they thought he was another fool who was scared by zombies, and they quickly scolded him.

"Get out of here, stinky boy."

"If you want to die, go and die far away, don't block our way to escape."

When the two sides were two meters apart, the wooden pole iron spear in the young man's hand was about to be raised.

"Go!"

Zheng Yi pinched his fingers, and a cold light flew out, passing over the father and son in front, beheading the zombies following closely behind one by one.

Then, the cold light drew a circle and returned to his hand.

"Oh, my God."

"Is this a superpower?!"

"We actually met a superpower here..."

The middle-aged man in the lead was stunned when he saw the horrifying scene in front of him, and his eyes almost popped out.

The five or six terrifying zombies that frightened him were so easily beheaded by the mysterious dagger released by the young man in front of him. The ability it showed was really terrifying.

If the cold light passed across his neck, I'm afraid the result would be the same as the zombies.

"Plop!"

The father knelt on the ground and pulled his son to the ground. He lowered his head and said in fear: "Sir, we really didn't mean to offend you."

"We didn't know you were a distinguished superpower, and we didn't know this was your territory, otherwise we would never have rashly barged in here."

"Please forgive us."

In this chaotic world, morality and dignity have long been thrown out of the window.

Being alive is the most important thing, and human life is the cheapest thing. If they encounter those moody big shots, it will be difficult for them to leave this library today.

"Get up."

Zheng Yi looked at the scene in front of him unexpectedly. After a moment, he said lightly: "I will ask you some questions. If the results satisfy me, I can let you go."

When the middle-aged man heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he quickly stood up with the help of the young man beside him.

After all, he has seen a lot of storms and waves, and he can survive in the ruins of the doomsday zombies for so long, so he still has basic psychological qualities.

The middle-aged man calmed down quickly, and opened up his mouth when Zheng Yi asked him.

Zheng Yi didn't care about the origins of the father and son, and he didn't have the ability to be a savior, let alone a heart of a saint.

For him, he was only interested in the superpowers mentioned by the middle-aged man.

"It sounds like the extraordinary power of this world..."

It turned out that while the zombies were mutating and evolving, some scientists accidentally discovered the corpse cores in the zombies when studying zombies, which contained a strange energy.

Humans can awaken superpowers by absorbing this energy as long as they can hold on.

Such as great strength, speed, strength, invulnerability, control of zombies, manipulation of mutant beasts, and even manipulation of water, fire, and metal.

Just now, Zheng Yi showed the flying sword technique, which made the middle-aged man mistakenly think that he was a superpower who could manipulate metal...

As for superpowers, if they want to evolve, they must absorb the corpse cores of zombies.

There is also a profession called ghost master, which is a profession with strong mental power.

A few years after the zombies appeared, ghosts or evil spirits began to appear in various places. These elemental lives are more terrifying than ordinary zombies, killing people without a trace.

It is precisely relying on these two professions, the supernatural and the ghost master, that the remaining humans have retained the fire of civilization.

They barely formed a gathering place like an isolated island, successfully resisted the impact of the zombie frenzy, and became the main force against the end of the world. This is also an important reason why humans have been able to survive so far.

After asking, Zheng Yi let the two people go as promised.

Then, he dissected the brains of the zombies killed by his flying sword, and he actually found a gray crystal the size of a thumb.

"There is indeed a strange energy in it."

He felt the crystal in his hand and said with some surprise.

This is a kind of energy that he has never felt before, and it is different from all the energies he has encountered before.

"It's not evil spirit? It's not spiritual power? It's more like some kind of energy from the source of life..."

After thinking for a while, Zheng Yi turned and walked into the depths of the library. A white light flashed and his figure disappeared.

...

Dayi Immortal Domain.

This is a world of immortal cultivation. One by one, extremely powerful immortals can cross the void, step on the boundless, turn the rivers and seas upside down, and destroy the world with one hand.

And Zheng Yi is one of the small casual cultivators, a little person at the bottom of society, without a father or a mother, and no one loves him.

"I thought God was just like that to me, but I didn't expect that he would prepare such a big surprise for me."

Returning to the immortal domain, standing in his house, Zheng Yi suddenly laughed, his voice full of joy.

No wonder he was so excited. He traveled from Blue Star to Dayi Immortal Domain, but he didn't have any of the four things: Dharma, Land, Wealth, and Friends. He was just an insignificant casual cultivator, and his aptitude was not very good.

There was no hope for the Great Dao!

The real sadness was that God had given you hope, but destroyed it with his own hands.

This was also Zheng Yi's previous thought.

However, what he didn't expect was that God had secretly prepared a "big gift package" for him.

The reason why Zheng Yi was so eager to come back was that he saw an opportunity!

If he could use it well, Zheng Yi might be able to step onto the road to the Great Dao in one step.

There was hope for the Great Dao!

In Dayi Immortal Domain, there was not only the Righteous Dao, but also the Demonic Dao that competed with it. The strength of both sides was not much different, so neither could suppress the other.

Compared with the slow-cultivating Righteous Dao techniques, the Demonic Dao techniques could be quickly improved, but the means used were harmful to the heaven and earth.

For example, it required human souls and corpses, blood sacrifices of living people, and even some blood sacrifices of the entire village.

Not only will the righteous path not let them go, but they may also be attacked by the heavenly punishment at any time.

Zheng Yi only has four mixed spiritual roots. With only the current practice, he has no chance to achieve the great way.

But what if he uses evil spirits and zombies to practice the magic skills in the doomsday world?

As soon as this idea came up, he couldn't wait to come back. This idea made him quite excited.

If it can really be replaced, then in Zheng Yi's eyes, the doomsday world is completely a Feng Shui treasure land for practice.

"This is my only chance."

In the end, Zheng Yi made up his mind and decided to go all the way!