Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Zhao Yu was a hundred meters away, wielding a long sword like an arm.

After entering and exiting several times, seven or eight mummies turned into withered bones again like chopping melons and vegetables.

The same goes for the rest of the casual cultivators. Since they dare to come alone to eliminate the living dead, they naturally have someone to rely on. They are all very powerful, and they are all good hands in the foundation building realm.

In just a few breaths, the corpse that had just risen from the ground lay back down again.

A group of casual cultivators enthusiastically stepped forward and recorded their hunting process with the simple photo beads provided by Beiyue City, so that they could collect some reward money when they went back.

Zhao Yu was no exception. Without even a move, the person turned into a ghost and floated near the corpse.

And just when he took out the photo beads and prepared to record them, a thunder fell from the sky.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, but the next moment, a scene that made his scalp numb appeared:

Under the thunder, the scattered corpses began to gather rapidly. In an instant, they once again turned into mummies with haggard faces, sunken eye sockets, and skin and flesh connected to the bones.

Zhao Yu cursed secretly: "Damn! I should have recorded it earlier. Isn't this killing in vain?"

After he recovered, he realized something exciting.

Since these living dead can't be killed, doesn't that mean he can keep setting new records?

It used to take me hundreds of miles to find a few, but now I can keep killing, recording, killing, and recording. This spirit stone is so profitable!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu became even more excited.

He attacked with his sword again.

However, what surprised him was that with the blessing of thunder, the resurrected mummies actually became stronger.

Originally, his low-grade magic weapon could easily cut them apart, but now it actually collided with sparks!

"What's going on?"

With Zhao Yu's strength, he was naturally not afraid of enemies of this level, and it didn't take long to fight these corpses back to their original form.

But just as he was recording again, the thunder seemed to be locked and fell again.

When Zhao Yu eliminated this group of mummies five times in a row, he finally felt the pressure!

That's right, the living dead who were only in the Qi Refining Realm just now actually have the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Damn! You won't get stronger the more you kill, right?"

Zhao Yu thought about using fire, thunder, or even ice to seal these enemies, but it was of no use. Apart from slashing, other damage to them was minimal.

He estimated that if this continued, there would be at most three waves and he would be no match for these mummies.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he no longer dared to stay and ran away.

Are you kidding? If you continue to kill me, you will have to explain yourself here!

If you don’t run now, when will you run?

Even if I had the life to exchange for the spiritual stone, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have the life to spend it.

However, Zhao Yu left, but a mess was left here.

The mummies, who originally had almost no intelligence, have not only become stronger and faster, but their intelligence has also become higher.

They are no longer wandering aimlessly within the radiation range of Beiyue City, but have chosen a target and moved forward quickly.

In the wilderness, more and more mummies are becoming faster and stronger.

Finally, some monks began to die under their fangs and claws.

These living dead have no magic or magical powers, but they rely on their unkillable bodies to withstand the light of swords, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, turning the monks into blood in their mouths.

And with the death of the monks, the living souls wandering in the air seemed to have received nutrients, devouring their spiritual consciousness and increasing their own strength.

For a time, certain areas of the entire Beiyue City began to be shrouded in dark thunderclouds.

An unprecedented crisis has arrived!

Soon, more and more news gathered in Beiyue City.

Nie Yuanzhi looked solemn, finally realizing the seriousness of the problem.

If these mummies cannot be killed and become stronger the more they are killed, then the final result can be imagined.

Originally, they planned to invite various sects to discuss countermeasures, but at this time they all went to Yanyun Mountain!

All this is such a coincidence.

Nie Yuanzhi's eyebrows beat faintly, and he felt that something was getting worse.

"Master Wu, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple! I speculate that the general must have known something, so he summoned all the masters of the major immortal sects."

Wu Shuang also frowned, but he didn't think so: "I don't think so. Those casual cultivators are spreading rumors that the mummies are getting stronger and stronger, just to raise the bargaining price! Furthermore, how can anyone be alarmed by what happened in Beiyue City? General?"

If you think about it carefully, there is some truth in what the other person said.

But Nie Yuanzhi was restless.

"Master Nie, don't worry, we will wait until they come back to discuss everything."

Wu Shuang said with relief that the reward was put on hold at this time anyway, and they didn't need to pay a large amount of spiritual stones, just hold off.

But who knows, this will be the last chance before the storm is coming?

…

Ten days have passed.

With Xiao Kang flying day and night, Chen Mo and Song Yunxi finally arrived near Yanyun Mountain.

Different from the scenery in Beiyue City, the scenery here is more pleasant and the aura is richer.

Taking the outer area as an example, there are first-level spiritual fields covered with ordinary weeds everywhere. Occasionally, there are some trees growing in them, but they are not spiritual plants.

Beyond that, there was smoke in the distance.

Song Yunxi felt that there was something unusual there, maybe it was a secret place or a blessed place.

There were few people around, but everywhere revealed the hidden power, so that even he did not dare to act rashly.

Here, the outline of Yanyun Mountain could be seen. From a distance, the spiritual energy almost condensed into substance, rising like mist.

He was secretly shocked and couldn't help but sigh: "If I practice here, what kind of elixir do I need to take? I'm afraid a pig can also build a foundation..."

The spiritual energy on Yanyun Mountain is even more exaggerated than that in Shennong Secret Realm.

However, what Song Yunxi didn't know was that the four generals had no other hobbies, just practicing hard all day, so they chose this cave as their residence.

The other generals were different.

The second general was indifferent and lived in seclusion for many years. Unless there was a handwritten order from him, his residence could not be found at all;

The third general was completely different from the other two. He once razed a fourth-level spiritual mountain to the ground and built an extremely magnificent city. Its magnificence was incomparable to Beiyue City, and it was probably ranked among the best in Wuchi!

Of course, these were not things that Song Yunxi could see whenever he wanted.

There were still eight days until the 30th day of the lunar month.

On this day, Chen Mo's body finally changed again.

With the continuous refining of spiritual energy, his "Huaishan Yangqi Gong" also successfully broke through the 1,700-point mark and reached the eighth level of foundation building!

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