The people of Huangquan Dao stepped into the desolate land and began to travel!

"The main purpose of this trip is to search for some spiritual treasures and prepare for the corpse beheading. Huangquan Daoist was wearing a black Dao robe, thinking in his heart, and said secretly: "As for the Dao Xing and realm comprehension, I will hand it over to the body, I am the body of the three corpses, as long as the body is promoted, my Dao will naturally break through!"

Although Huangquan is the evil corpse cut out by Haotian, it is different from the three corpses beheaded by Di Jun, Lao Tzu and others, Di Jun and others beheaded the corpses due to the system of spiritual treasures, Taoism and other factors, and the bodies of the three corpses are only in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it is difficult to break through the quasi-saint.

Unless they preach the Tao and become saints, the three corpses can break through to the quasi-saint realm.

In this way, in the confrontation between the quasi-saints, the bodies of the three corpses are like chicken ribs!

However, Haotian beheaded the corpse, not only using the best innate spirit treasure twelve-grade black lotus, but more importantly, Haotian's creation body, which had already advanced to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, was equivalent to the saint's Taoism.

"Because the body of creation is a mixed element, comparable to a saint, so I directly have the Dao of the early stage of the quasi-saint, and the body incarnated by my black lotus is even more powerful, able to compete with the masters of the mid-stage quasi-saint, even if I am the peak strong of the early stage of the quasi-saint, I can defeat it. Huangquan Daoist felt his own strength, and couldn't help but show a confident smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "My current strength, even if it is not the peak in the flood wilderness, it is definitely not a weak!"

Because of this, Hao Tiancai dared to let the evil corpse walk alone in the wilderness.

Evil corpses are almost no different from ordinary people, and they also have their own thoughts and wisdom, but they obey the will of the body!

With a confident smile, the people of Huangquan Dao traveled through the wilderness and walked all the way. Silently gazing at the recklessness of the world, countless living beings are fighting and fighting for survival. If you want to survive better, you must continue to work hard to make yourself stronger.

Natural selection, the strong are respected!

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed!

Huang Quan naturally had a lot of emotions and enlightenments along the way, but these insights were transmitted to the body by him, allowing him to silently comprehend and improve his Taoism in Zixiao Palace, anyway, Haotian had nothing to do in Zixiao Palace.

On this day, Huangquan stepped into a valley.

"The Tao is synchronized with the ontology, as long as the ontology breaks through, I will naturally be promoted, and I don't have to comprehend it myself, it's really good!" Huangquan Daoist felt his own Dao slowly improving, obviously Haotian was cultivating in Zixiao Palace, and he made progress, and couldn't help but be happy, and then showed a helplessness on his face, and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that my Dao is difficult to cross the ontology, and the highest realm is only the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and it is difficult to get rid of the sainthood, unless the ontology is more saint." ”

"Alas!" Thinking of the yellow spring here, he was also a little depressed, so he stayed in this valley, cleaned up his mood, and continued to walk in the wilderness.

In the hundred years, Huangquan is not without any harvest, in a trip to Buzhou Mountain, sure enough, near Buzhou Mountain, in a spiritual cave, there is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, tend to the mountains.

"Haha!" Huang Quan smiled, with a sense of excitement, and shouted: "I said that my Huang Quan's luck will not be so bad, and there will definitely be an innate spirit treasure that is destined for me." ”

With a wave of his arm, Huang Quan immediately grabbed the mountain-shaped spiritual treasure.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Lingbao was shocked, and he wanted to run away, struggling violently. But how could Huang Quan let it go, a pair of big hands, mana shrouded in all directions, blocking layers of voids, and grabbed the spirit treasure in his hand.

"Well, good baby!" Huang Quan looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "I'll refine the spirit treasure here, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

Saying that, Huang Quan waved his hands, made a decision, arranged several defensive and warning formations, stepped into this spiritual cave, and decided to immediately sacrifice this innate spiritual treasure here.

After all, the meat that you eat in your mouth is your own!

Five hundred years have passed!

"Boom!"

Huang Quan finally refined this innate spirit treasure completely, came out of the customs, and continued to embark on his own journey!

After getting Lingbao, Huangquan was not in a hurry at all this time, and he was obviously in a good mood during the stop-and-go. It turns out that although the mountains are only high-grade innate spirit treasures, they are extremely powerful, with the power to shake the three mountains and five mountains, and can even drive the ancient giant mountains to suppress the enemy.

If the strength, mana, and Dao are strong enough, and you can even move the ancestral vein of the desolate wilderness like Buzhou Mountain to resist the enemy, of course, then at least you must have the realm of a saint!

But this is enough to show that the power of the mountains is not trivial!

Huang Quan didn't have a clear goal, wandered all the way, and gradually stepped into an ancient battlefield, and couldn't help but stop.

"Buzz!"

This ancient battlefield has a vast scope, with a radius of about hundreds of thousands of miles. Mourning is all over the wilderness, the bones of countless demon beasts and living beings are piled up, there are creatures of all races, and there are even dozens of ancient fierce beasts in the center.

"Snort!"

In the wind blowing, the miserable white murderous, dead, and resentful aura seems to have condensed into substance. There was a strange sound, like a ghost crying and a god howling! Their bodies exuded a thick sense of sorrow and unwillingness, enveloping this ancient battlefield of hundreds of thousands of miles!

Huang Quan is an evil corpse, and it is attracted by this sorrow and death intent, stepping into the center of the ancient battlefield, looking at the bones of countless living beings, the corpses of dozens of ancient fierce beasts, and being shrouded by this sorrow and unwillingness, Huang Quan was silent for a while.

"Alas!" Huang Quan sighed with a hint of inexplicability: "Death is dead, what's the use of being unwilling?"

With his insight and wisdom, he had seen that this ancient battlefield could be traced back to at least the ancient times, when the hundred clans joined forces to exterminate the ancient beasts.

Nowadays, there are definitely not many ancient battlefields that can be preserved so completely!

With a sigh, Huang Quan turned around and was about to step away.

"What!

Suddenly, Huang Quan screamed.

He turned around suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and he stared at the dozens of huge ancient beast corpses in the center.

"Boom!"

There is a giant mountain behind him that manifests itself, and it is the innate spirit treasure that tends to the mountain!

It turned out that when Huangquan's divine consciousness subconsciously probed the body of the ancient fierce beast, the body of the fierce beast was slowly absorbing the death, resentment, and evil qi of the ancient battlefield.

"It's obviously dead, why can you still absorb it, isn't it completely dead?" said Huang Quan with some surprise on his face.

Or a corpse?

Huang Quan's expression was on guard, staring at the front tightly, and his divine sense extended to the body of the fierce beast to probe dozens of times, only to confirm that the ancient fierce beast was indeed dead, but it was only under the guidance of the unwilling will before death that he absorbed the death, resentment, and evil qi of the ancient battlefield.

After a long period of time, millions of years, an ignorant spiritual wisdom was born again, but this spiritual wisdom is no different from a baby, and it does not know how to practice, only instinct. Otherwise, after millions of years, they would have become extremely powerful and become trolls on the side of the trouble!

And unlike now, although there is the power of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even ordinary quasi-saints are difficult to break through their powerful bodies, but they are just trapped here, and they can't move!

"This is a corpse, this ancient beast, it turned into a zombie, a zombie. Huang Quan muttered in a low voice, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed, "In this way, that exercise may be feasible!"

Huang Quan fell silent and thought in place.

Yes, Huangquan is an evil corpse, and the Tao progresses with the breakthrough of the ontology, and there is no need to comprehend the Tao and the realm on his own, until the quasi-saint consummation. But he can cultivate his physical body, comprehend all kinds of supernatural powers, and make himself stronger.

However, there is also a bottom line in the realm of the physical body, and that is the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection of the Flesh Body! Once you cultivate the physical body to the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, you will be bound by the Heavenly Dao and it will be difficult to break through.

This is the case with the Wu clan, unless they accumulate supreme power and break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, but they don't know how many years of penance they can do. may have cultivated to the immeasurable tribulation, and he didn't accumulate enough strength to rush through the level.

However, Huang Quan thought of another situation, and that was zombies.

"Zombies are born from the grievances and bad luck of heaven and earth, immortal, and are abandoned by the three worlds of heaven, earth and man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering undoubtedly, displaced, taking resentment as profit in the human world, feeding on blood, and venting endless loneliness with the blood of sentient beings. Huang Quan remembered the description of zombies in later generations.

Jumping out of the way of heaven means infinite possibilities!

The reason why no one cultivates the path of zombies is because zombies are dead people who are born under certain circumstances, and there is no way for living people to cultivate zombies during the period when the innate aura is strong.

Therefore, it is difficult to achieve great achievements, but Haotian, as a character who has traveled through the later generations, really knows a way to cultivate zombies by living people, and that is the general!

The cultivation of generals is a method studied by the corpse cultivation of the way to control the corpse in later generations, but because of the evil of the exercises, it is despised by the righteous path, and finally it is reduced to the left way.

"That set of corpse demon transformation exercises is just right for my cultivation. Huang Quan said with a firm expression in his expression. Thinking of Huang Quan here, he hurriedly contacted the ontology and obtained the general's cultivation method from Haotian.

"Buzz!"

Huang Quan made a decision in his hand, branded the ancient beast that had become a corpse with his own primordial god, and passed on his zombie cultivation method, before he began to close his eyes and cultivate.

"Snort!"

First, a small amount of evil qi, resentment, and death qi were absorbed, and then the degree was slowly accelerated... The Huangquan Daoist people did not mention the method of penance on the ancient battlefield.

The years passed, and the second Hongjun sermon of Zixiao Palace began!

All the immortals in the wilderness naturally gathered in Zixiao Palace again to listen to the sermon, this time the sermon preached by Hongjun Dao Ancestor was more profound and mysterious, and everyone naturally refused to miss it.

Zixiao Palace's second sermon, in the 20,000th year, the flood and desolation 6, north of Buzhou Mountain, with an ancient battlefield of hundreds of thousands of miles as the center, Huangquan sat in the void, frantically devouring and absorbing the evil qi, murderous qi, and dead qi on the battlefield.

"Buzz!"

In penance!

Forty-nine strong men guard the Quartet and protect the Dharma for the Yellow Spring. This is the forty-nine ancient fierce beasts, which have taken on the form and have been subdued by Huangquan. Finally, when the evil qi, dead qi, and murderous qi within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles were absorbed.

"Boom!"

Huang Quan's body shook, and a huge roar sounded in his body, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a wisp of evil aura and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared and stood up.

"Meet the Lord and congratulate the Lord on his great achievements!" the forty-nine zombie powerhouses bowed down and shouted.

"Well, you don't have to be polite, in the future, you will call me the ancestor of the generals, you will be one, two, and three...... Name them one by one, and it starts with you. Huang Quan casually pointed at one of them and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the general suddenly stood up and shouted, "Ancestor, what should we do next?"

"Let's find a place to settle down before we make plans. Huang Quan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my subordinates obey. The first class shouted.

The general led the generals and his subordinates to settle down near the Netherworld Blood Sea, and sent the generals and others to the desolate land to collect powerful corpses and turn them into corpses one by one, so that they could open their spiritual wisdom and teach zombie cultivation methods.

With the help of the evil qi, resentment, and death qi that constantly poured into the Netherworld Blood Sea, he quickly became powerful.

In just 10,000 years, a huge undead kingdom has been established, with tens of millions of zombies, forty-nine zombie kings at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, subjugating the corpse ancestor generals and occupying a million-mile territory outside the Netherblood Blood.

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