Zombieland: I Have a Tomb of God

"Ding... Accept the command, consume 1,000 oceans, and start upgrading Maoshan Taoism!"

Soon a prompt sound came.

""Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, a stream of violent memory information poured into Ling Xiao's mind like a flood.

These memories included the use and practice methods of all the lower and middle grade Maoshan Taoist arts, as well as the introduction of all the Taoist arts of this level for all other good and bad factions.

Even the Taoist arts that had been lost for hundreds or even thousands of years poured into Ling Xiao's mind at this moment.

In just a moment, Ling Xiao was as proficient in each of these Taoist arts as if he had practiced them for dozens or even hundreds of years.

You know, even Uncle Jiu didn't master a few of the lower grade Maoshan Taoist arts, and as for the middle grade Xuan, he only had a few. There were one or two.

But now the total number of skills controlled by Ling Xiao is at least hundreds.

The most important thing is that Ling Xiao has practiced every Taoist skill to perfection.

Of course, with his current amount of true energy, he can only use ordinary low-grade Xuan-level skills. However

, not only that, Ling Xiao also found that the power he could unleash with these Taoist skills was doubled.

In other words, the lethality of a first-level earth master using the weakest low-grade Xuan-level Taoist skill is generally comparable to the lethality brought by 1000kg of force.

However, the same Taoist skill in Ling Xiao's hands can actually unleash 2000kg of power.

"Ding... Upgrade completed, Maoshan Taoism level upgraded to: LV2, power bonus increased to: 200%, upgrade to LV3 requires ocean: 5000!"

A prompt sound also came.

"Power bonus 200%? I see. It seems that the skills learned using the system are not as simple as I thought. I hope to get more good skills in the future!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, and then he opened the attribute table.

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Name: Ling Xiao

Tomb of the Gods Level: LV2 (Cultivation: 20 years, Time: 50 times, Special Reward: 30%, 0/5000)

Realm: Earth Master Level 1 (850/3000)

Zombies: Black Zombies: 0, White Zombies: 11, Green Zombies: 6

Ghosts: 0

Skills: Healing Technique LV1 (0/1000) Maoshan Taoism Technique LV2 (0/5000, 200%)

Money: 800 Oceans

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After this wave of upgrades, he had more than 800 dollars left.

At the same time, he also had more than 800 experience points. As long as he buried Old Master Ren's body this time, he would be able to get at least more than 1,000 experience points and dollars!

Thinking of this, he looked at the tomb again.

At this glance, he saw something wrong.

He saw that the soil in the entire tomb was mixed with some dark red substances. He looked carefully and found that it was blood that had coagulated for many years.

At the same time, the coagulated blood drew an obscure and mysterious pattern in the tomb.

"It turned out to be a Xuan-level top-grade corpse-raising formation, the Ten Thousand Blood Corpse-Raising Formation!"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up immediately after seeing this and he could tell exactly what it was.

According to the memory given by the system, this formation was created by a master of corpse-raising at the Tianshi level two thousand years ago. It had been lost hundreds of years ago and was a formation that used blood to raise corpses.

This formation required the user to use the blood of cattle and sheep to nourish this acupuncture point for at least ten years before burying the zombies.

Of course, some extremely evil people use human blood for nourishment.

The zombies cultivated in this way are more powerful and ferocious.

If Ling Xiao guessed correctly, there must be a blood pool underground.

"I didn't expect that someone could find the method to use this formation. Unfortunately, this formation seems incomplete, and the corpse can only be raised for 20 years! Otherwise, it takes 50 years to raise a corpse, so that a powerful zombie king comparable to a heavenly master can be directly cultivated."

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

Because the formation is incomplete, the zombie transformed by Old Master Ren needs to be nourished by the blood of his family members before it can exert its strongest strength.

This is why the other party asked Ren Fa to move the coffin and bury it after 20 years.

This is not conscience, it is simply to destroy the Ren family.

"Did you see anything?"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu came over and spoke to Ling Xiao solemnly.

He looked carefully at the tomb and found nothing unusual.

"No, even the master can't see it, there's nothing I can do!"

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly and didn't tell anyone what he knew, because he had his own plan.

"Yes, maybe it's because of the special terrain here!"

Uncle Jiu also sighed.

"Wencai Qiusheng, the two of you burn incense on every grave here, and then bring the incense back to me!"

After thinking for a while, Uncle Jiu spoke to Wencai Qiusheng who was looking around not far away.、

"Good Master!!"

"Good Master!!"

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The two of them spoke in unison.

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Time soon reached the evening.

Uncle Jiu and Ling Xiao had just returned to the charity cemetery with the old man's coffin.

Because the migrant workers couldn't move fast while carrying the coffin,