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

Chu Xuan walked out of the formation with satisfaction.

His heart moved, and he suddenly raised his head.

He suddenly found that colorful clouds suddenly gathered in the sky.

The colorful clouds kept rolling, forming dragons and phoenixes, and the auspicious light fell on the world.

Chu Xuan bathed in the auspicious light, and suddenly felt that all his feelings were clear and he was floating in the air.

The many doubts he had about the "Blood Demon Refining Sutra" in the past were solved as if they had been enlightened.

A moment later, spring thunder rolled in the sky again.

However, there was no sign of darkness in the sky.

Not long after, there was a drizzle.

Surprisingly, the rain was golden.

It seemed to be made of smelted gold.

Chu Xuan stood motionless in the golden rain.

Any raindrops that fell on him would quickly merge into his body.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes tightly and felt it carefully.

He suddenly found that his soul was growing at an incredible speed.

Previously, he could control up to ten Yin corpses at the same time.

If these Yin corpses have higher levels, the number of controlled ones will be reduced.

For example, he can only control three Yin corpses like Dragon, Tiger and Leopard.

If any of Dragon, Tiger and Leopard is promoted to Corpse General, with a level equivalent to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, then he can no longer control other Yin corpses.

Now that his soul has been baptized by the golden rain, he can control about twenty Yin corpses!

Even if Dragon, Tiger and Leopard are promoted to Corpse General, he can still control them freely!

"Colorful auspicious clouds, soul-cleansing golden rain..."

After a long time, Chu Xuan opened his eyes and marveled.

This is the merit brought by killing nearly 100,000 zombies.

Compared with the last time when the golden flowers fell, the luck and life span were improved in the dark, and the help brought by this merit phenomenon is obviously greater.

You know, the soul-cleansing golden rain improves his soul.

There is almost no way for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to improve his soul.

Chu Xuan only knew that Wuji Sect had a foundation-building technique called "Soul Forging Technique", but even if it was cultivated to the highest level, it would only make the soul slightly stronger by one or two percent.

How could it be like the Soul Cleansing Golden Rain, which could directly make the soul more than double!

Chu Xuan looked down and saw that the unknown wild grass at his feet had also been baptized by the Soul Cleansing Golden Rain.

They all seemed to have become particularly green.

"Maybe one day, you can also become a saint."

Chu Xuan smiled faintly, controlled the Tiangang Flying Sword, and turned away.

After he left, the wild grasses suddenly began to fight for the remaining Soul Cleansing Golden Rain.

The roots became iron chains, and the leaves became swords.

They kept strangling their own kind.

The wild grass died in large pieces.

The splashing grass juice was actually golden.

In the end, only one winner survived.

It dug its roots out of the ground, inserted them into its own kind, and reached into the splashing grass juice.

It quickly sucked up all the remaining Soul Cleansing Golden Rain.

Within a few minutes, it quickly blossomed and bore fruit.

A bird flew by in the sky, found the fruit, and immediately swooped down and ate it easily.

The bird flew for an unknown distance, but its speed suddenly slowed down, and finally fell to the ground and died.

In its body, green suddenly took root and sprouted, and a verdant weed grew in the blink of an eye.

It was no different from many weeds.

Only when the wind blew, perhaps others could find that this weed seemed to have sharp fangs.

…

Black Front Security Company.

After two days of returning, all members have returned to their original positions.

However, everyone was always a little worried when looking at the dense fog in the distance.

It always felt that the fog might spread one day and completely engulf the entire Donghu City.

Wang Yong would stand at the highest point nearby every day to look at the fog.

Three times in the morning, noon and evening, without missing a single time.

On this day, he opened the [Hyperopia Eye] as usual and looked at that area.

But suddenly he was stunned.

There were five-colored clouds filling the sky.

The clouds condensed into flying dragons and phoenixes, which were extremely magical.

There was also golden drizzle falling from the sky.

Wang Yong's eyes widened.

What a auspicious vision!

How lucky was he to see such a vision in his life?

Not only did he see this scene, but some people who liked to get up early in the Black Front Security Company also saw this scene from afar.

They were also extremely surprised.

One person spread the word to ten people, and ten spread the word to a hundred people.

Soon, most of the people in the entire Black Front gathered on the roof and looked there from afar.

"What on earth happened?"

"Why does it feel like the auspicious sign recorded in ancient history books."

"Could it be that a god appeared in our Donghu City!"

"Why don't we get closer to take a look?"

People talked about it.

Some people were very brave and suggested to get closer to check.

"Shut up!"

A stern reprimand came from behind.

The man had a shaved head, extremely thick arms, and a strong body. It was Wang Gangjian.

"Before returning to the company, I have already given you an order not to approach the foggy area within a kilometer. Don't you understand what I am saying?"

Wang Gangjian looked directly at the crowd and scolded.

People bowed their heads.

The pressure of the second-level extraordinary made them dare not raise their heads at all.

"Anyone who said he wanted to approach the foggy area will be locked up for three days!" Wang Gangjian shouted.

"Yes..."

The man responded weakly.

"Go away and do your own things." Wang Gangjian waved his hand.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

Wang Yong sighed and looked at Wang Gangjian, "Brother, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Wang Gangjian said seriously, "After all, it is a colorful cloud, which should be a good thing."

"I guess this auspicious sign should be related to that immortal cultivator."

"From now on, we must strictly control the company members and never let anyone get close to that area."

Wang Gangjian said solemnly, "One person's death is a small matter. If that person angers the immortal cultivator, it will be too late for us to remedy it."

Wang Yong, Tang Jinchuan, and Song Dayi all nodded solemnly, "Yes."

...

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Ho Tai Hotel.

Chu Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the flawless middle-grade magic weapon in front of him with a satisfied smile.

In the past two months, he did not sit and practice every day, but tried to refine the weapon every day.

Refining the weapon is slightly different from refining the elixir.

The materials for refining the elixir are mostly spiritual medicines, while the materials for refining the weapon are mostly metals.

Most metals will hinder the divine mind.

So, refining the weapon is more difficult than refining the elixir.

This is exactly why Chu Xuan started practicing early and accumulating experience.

But it is obvious that his huge merits have once again provided help.

After failing several times, he was able to skillfully refine low-grade magic tools.

The defective rate was very low, only 30%.

After refining for a month, the defective rate of low-grade magic tools dropped to 10%, and Chu Xuan began to try medium-grade magic tools.

Until now, he has been able to control the defective rate of refining medium-grade magic tools to 30%.

If placed in the Cangxuan Continent, Chu Xuan, who has such a refining attainment, is already a serious refiner!

Chu Xuan took a break and lined up the new materials, full of confidence.

Yin Sha Steel, White Bone Bamboo, Intoxicating Vine...

These materials are exactly what is necessary to refine the Soul-killing Rope.

As for the powerful living soul, Chu Xuan has not yet found it.

But this is not a big deal.

The Soul-killing Rope is powerful because as long as the magic tool is refined, the living soul can be selected at any time and injected into it.

Chu Xuan was thinking that after returning to Cang Xuan Continent, he would extract the soul of a foundation-building cultivator or a foundation-building monster as the soul-killing rope.

In this way, the power of the soul-killing rope would reach its current maximum!

"Begin!"

Chu Xuan exhaled lightly and began to refine his life-defining magic weapon, the soul-killing rope.