The Ancient Zombie Emperor

It was unknown how much time had passed, but when a streak of mottled sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves and shone on Xiao Mu's face, he woke up.

Narrowing his eyes, Xiao Mu sat up after getting used to the sunlight. Suddenly, a wave of pain hit him, causing him to grimace in pain.

The abdomen that the Grade Nine Vicious Beast had pierced through was already wrapped in gauze. For some reason, a warm current appeared in his abdomen, causing Xiao Mu's injuries to quickly heal.

Xiao Mu's mind was in a daze, he only remembered that when the Grade Nine Vicious Beast's pincers stabbed into his flesh, the moment of death was so close to him, Xiao Mu felt a lingering fear.

"Where is this place?" Xiao Mu sat up on the bed and looked around at the simple and clean walls as well as an old tree outside. He was puzzled.

"If you want your wounds to heal faster, you'd better lie on the bed." An old and hoarse voice was heard.

After a while, a stooped old man came in.

After clearly seeing the old man's face, Xiao Mu's heart fiercely shook. This old man was actually Elder Wang!

In other words, Elder Wang had saved him from the hands of the Grade Nine Vicious Beast!

Xiao Mu's heart surged with monstrous waves. Even though he thought Elder Wang was very mysterious, he did not expect him to be such a terrifying person! Saving him from the hands of a Grade Nine Vicious Beast was something that could only be done by at least Martial Master Expert.

Uncontrollably, there was an additional trace of deep reverence in Xiao Mu's eyes.

Elder Wang glanced at the dumbstruck Xiao Mu, and said indifferently: "Don't think too much, when I found you, you were already severely injured and dying. After saving you, you were unconscious for three days and three nights. When I thought that you wouldn't be able to wake up again, you woke up.

Xiao Mu laughed awkwardly, and said: "No matter what, this brat thanks Elder Wang for saving my life."

He did not care whether Elder Wang's words were true or false. He checked his injuries and the moment he closed his eyes, the Grade Nine Vicious Beast's Soul Essence sealed in his dantian was refined into pure energy.

Half a day passed, and Xiao Mu's injuries began to improve.

Elder Wang finished sweeping the leaves and just returned, he only took a glance at Xiao Mu, and started boiling water to cook. After a while, a sweet smell floated over, causing Xiao Mu's appetite to rise.

A clean wooden table, a bucket of rice, and two simple vegetables were not considered precious, but Xiao Mu was staring at them eagerly.

"Let's get off the bed and eat. There's so much food that even an old man like me can't finish it." Elder Wang said as he ate.

Xiao Mu was overjoyed. He quickly got off the bed, picked up a big bowl, scooped up the rice, and ate it whole with the vegetables. Although it was not a delicacy, Xiao Mu still ate it with extreme delicacy.

Soon a bucket of rice was gone.

Seeing that there was not a single grain of rice left in the barrel, Xiao Mu laughed awkwardly, it was rare for him to be so reserved.

"There's not enough rice to cook. As an inner disciple, you should not worry about rice. Just use your points to exchange for rice in the future and return it to me." Elder Wang said.

As if he had received an order of forgiveness, Xiao Mu cooked three whole buckets of rice and stir-fried three or four vegetarian dishes with the ingredients before eating them heartily. After a while, Xiao Mu touched his stomach, and burped.

After being unconscious for three days, Xiao Mu had not expected his appetite to be so big.

Seeing that Elder Wang had finished eating, Xiao Mu self-consciously washed the dishes again.

After a while, Xiao Mu continued to refine the energy of the Grade Nine Vicious Beast's Soul Essence and recuperate from his injuries. Two days and two nights in a row, Xiao Mu finally removed the gauze on his lower abdomen.

The bloody wound had healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

In the past two days, Elder Wang did not come back, so Xiao Mu suspected that he had gone missing. Until the early morning of the second day, when Xiao Mu left his meditative state, Elder Wang still had not returned.

However, there was a piece of paper on the table.

Xiao Mu picked up the slip of paper. The only thing that was written on it was: Deep inside Forbidden Ridge, you must not enter, otherwise you will be conceited in your life and death!

Xiao Mu frowned, Elder Wang's words seemed to warn him of a piece of news, that there was a terror in the depths of Forbidden Ridge that he could not imagine.

The handwriting on that piece of paper was dry. It had only written a few sentences with me, but Xiao Mu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The life of a man is like the withering away of all living things. It begins in the primal chaos and goes back to the primal chaos …

This was an unknown chant for mental cultivation. After memorizing it,'s palm of spirit energy instantly burst forth, and paper fragments flew out from his fingers.

Moments later, the atmosphere was clear and peaceful.

Xiao Mu followed the nameless mental exercise's chants, and carefully circulated the spirit energy in his body, circulating it through specific meridians. Gradually, a long breath was born along with the breathing of his internal organs.

With a single breath, a wave of energy surged out!

With the nourishment of this energy, Xiao Mu was pleasantly surprised to find out that the impurities in his flesh, blood, bones, and limbs were quickly being refined. After feeling pain as though he was on fire, Xiao Mu only felt his body becoming lighter, as if shackles had been removed, his entire body feeling extremely comfortable.

Within his meridians, there was a long flow of energy. With every complete circulation, his own spirit energy would become stronger!

Xiao Mu was ecstatic!

If this energy endlessly flowed within his body, it was the same as eating, drinking, resting, or cultivating. The spirit energy in his dantian would grow stronger at every moment.

This was equivalent to Xiao Mu cultivating all the time!

This piece of nameless mental exercise was actually this powerful!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

When he channeled the nameless mental exercise, a long burst of energy surged onto Xiao Mu's fist, and the might of his fist instantly rose explosively! A beam of light shot out from his fist, stirring up the spirit energy of the world and forming a frightening wave of air.

Like the beating of a war drum, an explosive blast erupted!

The strength of this punch had reached the tremendous strength of 20,000 Jin!

The night continued, and Xiao Mu cultivated the nameless mental exercise, forgetting to eat and sleep.

For an entire day and night, Xiao Mu's internal organs, muscles and bones continuously trembled.

As expected, as the impurities in his body were refined, Xiao Mu's cultivation broke through once again, becoming a peak Fourth Order warrior!

The next day, when the golden sunlight shone onto Xiao Mu's young and fair face, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of light that could not be seen directly blossomed.

He then spat out a mouthful of impure qi.

Xiao Mu discovered another use of the nameless mental exercise. Using a knife, he cut a bloody wound on his arm and activated the nameless mental exercise. After a long circulation of Qi, a miracle happened.

The wound on his arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A moment later, new skin grew out, and old skin scabbed over.

This mental cultivation method actually had the miraculous function of healing injuries.