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

Chapter 670

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan snorted coldly, then slowly closed his eyes and began to circulate the Xuanming Technique.

"Huh?" The corpse puppet was stunned, its expression changing slightly. It had never seen anything so bizarre before, because Ling Yanyan was now completely trapped in a strange state.

It's like... a dead person?

Indeed, that's exactly how Ling Yanyan feels right now, as if he's completely isolated from the world. Everything around him has disappeared, and all he can see is a pile of white bones beside him.

These white bones, each exuding a powerful aura, clearly indicated that they were extremely strong in life. Moreover, Ling Yanyan was able to clearly determine this.

These corpses were at least three hundred years old. But sadly, their souls had completely vanished, leaving only their physical bodies.

These corpses are those of everyone who participated in that battle.

"Could it be that this kid has already turned their corpses into ghouls?"

A thought suddenly popped into the corpse puppet's mind. These corpses were extremely powerful, many even possessing cultivation levels above the Martial Grandmaster level.

Although it has been gone for millions of years, it still retains some of its power and aura.

If they were truly transformed into ghouls, it would be a devastating blow to them. Grievous puppets are most afraid of encountering ghoul refiners.

Moreover, he is an incredibly talented corpse refiner with limitless potential. If he were to refine these people's corpses into corpse demons, just how powerful would those corpse demons become?

This is absolutely a terrifying thing.

"Haha, you actually dared to refine me into a corpse demon! Today I will surely kill you!" The Corpse Demon roared and pounced directly at Ling Yan Yan, preparing to destroy Ling Yan Yan's consciousness with its powerful attack.

It must be said that the Corpse King's attacks were fierce. Even Ling Yan Yan, a martial artist who had just advanced to the second rank of martial apprentice, was somewhat unable to withstand the Corpse King's frenzied attacks.

However, Ling Yanyan was perfectly clear-headed at this moment. He knew his current situation and the predicament he was facing.

"Since I've chosen this path, I'm destined to grow old alone. I'm already sixty-seven years old, and it's time for me to go. Whatever the outcome, at least I've tried my best!"

Many thoughts flashed through Ling Yanyan's mind, and at the same time, he made a decision.

Boom! The Corpse Demon's fist slammed into Ling Yan Yan's body. Ling Yan Yan felt as if his internal organs had almost shifted. However, he showed no fear, instead revealing a smile: "I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Ling Yanyan gently stroked the two corpses beside him. Then, a wicked smile slowly appeared on Ling Yanyan's lips.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a dense black mist erupted from Ling Yan Yan's body, instantly enveloping him.

"Whoosh!"

The Corpse King's eyes widened in shock as he discovered that the once pristine white corpses were beginning to decay.

"No!" the Corpse Demon cried out in terror, "This is impossible! You have no way to control the Corpse Demon, you can't possibly succeed!"

However, Ling Yanyan ignored him and sat down cross-legged again, continuing to activate the Xuanming Technique within her body.

As the Xuanming Technique was activated, the surrounding corpses began to decay rapidly. Ling Yanyan slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in the cultivation of the Xuanming Technique.

"Boom!" Suddenly, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes. Deep within his eyes, two faint green lights appeared, flickering like fireflies.

However, his gaze was icy cold, making one's heart tremble.

The Corpse King was shocked and quickly retreated to a distance, watching Ling Yan Yan warily.