Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 1036

The excruciating pain caused him to scream in agony.

"Run!"

Ignoring his injuries, he once again activated his movement technique and fled outwards.

But this zombie king is too powerful.

Each strike caused Ling Yanyan to be injured and cough up blood, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

In just about half an hour, he was covered in wounds and injuries.

"No, if we continue like this, he will eventually exhaust all our true energy and wear us down to death."

Ling Yanyan's face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, he was trembling all over and his breath was weak, clearly he couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Hey, what is that?"

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan's pupils contracted sharply.

Not far in front of him was a huge swamp.

Above the swamp, clouds and mist rise and fall, and spiritual energy permeates the air.

The rich spiritual energy made the air moist.

Moreover, Ling Yanyan keenly sensed that this swamp contained an extremely rich spiritual energy.

"Yes, this is it!"

Ling Yanyan's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he jumped into the swamp.

Gulu!

Upon entering the swamp, the surrounding environment immediately changed.

The swamp was lush with aquatic plants and fertile soil, where exotic flowers and herbs grew, filling the air with fragrance.

Moreover, at the bottom of the swamp, there are many rare medicinal herbs that are quite tempting.

Ling Yanyan even found quite a few spiritual herbs in the swamp.

"Hahaha, this swamp is not only rich in spiritual energy, but it also contains a large number of spiritual herbs. It is definitely a sacred place for cultivation!"

Ling Yanyan was overjoyed.

He sat down cross-legged, circulated his cultivation technique, and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy around him.

It nourishes the body and strengthens the vital energy.

In a short while, Ling Yanyan's cultivation level actually recovered by 20%.

And this speed is increasing, getting faster and faster.

"Huh, why has all this spiritual energy disappeared?"

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes.

He was shocked to discover that the spiritual energy in the swamp had decreased significantly.

"Could it be because of that bronze coffin!"

Ling Yanyan's mind raced, and he thought of the bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin was taken out of the stone chamber.

Logically speaking, it should belong to the tomb.

Now Ling Yanyan discovers that this bronze coffin is even more sinister than the tomb itself.

Misfortune will befall you if you get too close!

"Get the bronze coffin first!"

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and walked towards the coffin.

Click!

But at that moment, a withered and shriveled claw suddenly emerged from the coffin and grabbed Ling Yanyan, pulling him into the coffin lid.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the coffin lid closed, blocking all view.

"Asshole, let me go!"

Ling Yanyan's rage soared to the heavens.

He struggled to break free, but could not shake off the sharp claw.

As the coffin lid closed, Ling Yanyan felt completely cut off from the outside world.

"Damn it, no wonder the man in black robes didn't want to compete with me!"

His face was ashen, filled with resentment and regret.

If I had known this would happen, I should have collected the bronze coffin first, and then come to look for the remains.

"Roar!"

Just then, a fierce, low growl rang out.

Ling Yanyan looked up and was immediately startled.

Then, the zombie king actually crawled out of the bronze coffin.

His face was contorted, his features were grotesque, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

At this moment, a sharp horn was atop his head, emitting a faint golden glow.

His aura surged, eventually reaching the peak of the Innate Realm!

"Oops!"

Ling Yanyan's expression changed.

This zombie king truly lives up to its name as a corpse fiend; its combat power is extremely high, even stronger than that of an ordinary innate grandmaster.

At this point, he went into a state of frenzy.

He is now severely injured; how could he possibly be a match for this zombie king?

"It doesn't matter, let's fight!"

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, his gaze turning cold.

call out!

Without any hesitation, Ling Yanyan took out a talisman from his storage ring.

Boom!

In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck.

It crackled and popped, its power immense, enough to kill an ordinary innate martial artist.

However, when the lightning struck the zombie king, it only left a charred mark, without damaging even a hair.

On the contrary, the zombie king roared to the sky, becoming even more ferocious!