Three days later, Lin Yan suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if a fierce beast was waking up in his body. He knew that the corpse was about to begin.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a thick layer of black gas appear on his face, as if countless black insects crawled through his flesh, and his face was extremely itchy.

Then his face suddenly became hideous, like a ghost's face, and two fangs pierced his lips, revealing them to the outside, emitting a bright cold light.

At the same time, thick black hairs suddenly grew from his exposed skin, like needles, and a terrifying aura flowed from his body.

The next moment, Lin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, revealing dark eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and the two fangs exposed outside his mouth seemed to be longing for the moisture of blood.

The zombie body has finally succeeded in cultivating!

Roar!

Lin Yan then stood up, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, letting out a roar like a beast, and the cave trembled, and the mountain rocks rolled to the ground.

Lin Yan's roar seemed to be expressing the excitement in his heart, after a few tribulations, he finally succeeded in corpseing, and his strength rose another level.

"This drought essence blood is really magical, for the first time, I actually jumped directly over the white zombie and the green zombie, and directly turned into a black zombie body, and my body is also as said in the exercises, it is not as stiff and clumsy as a real zombie, but it has a corresponding strength, or it is harder. Lin Yan felt the changed body, and a smile appeared on his face, knowing that this action of nine deaths and one life would bring enough benefits to himself.

As for the remaining Drought Essence Blood, it still has an effect on Lin Yan, who has successfully cultivated into a zombie body, and if it is slowly refined, he himself can slowly advance without the need for other essence blood. Moreover, there is also a strong vitality in the essence and blood of this drought fish, and this strong vitality may always help itself.

"I don't know what level of magic weapon my current physical strength can be compared to, and whether my original magic sword can hurt my body. Lin Yan groaned, but he still didn't dare to use the axe he got from the deacon of the Mingyang Sect to experiment on himself, that magic weapon was a low-grade spiritual weapon after all, if there was a bad one, he would really lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.

Lin Yan's mind turned, the black hair on his body subsided, his hideous face returned to normal, the two fangs shrank back into his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his original appearance. Now that his own blood and the blood of the Drought Essence had been fused into one, the transformation between the two was only between his own thoughts.

But then he found that his shirt had become a beggar's outfit, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness, he was really hungry for clothes.

In the next few days, Lin Yan has been training himself to control the corpse, at the beginning, every time the corpse body is in great pain, but later he has adapted to it, and at the same time began to master the local changes.

However, after a while, he also found that his zombie body was not full of thirst for blood like ordinary zombies. He remembered that it was recorded in the exercise that the nature of a person who cultivates a zombie body will be similar to that of a zombie, and blood is fatal to those who cultivate the method of drought and fish. Lin Yan couldn't figure it out, and in the end, he could only attribute it to the magic of the drought's essence blood.

After a few more days, he finally became completely familiar with his zombie body, he guessed his current strength, ordinary foundation building consummation was probably not his opponent, even in the face of the monks in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, he could guarantee that he would not fall behind. In this regard, he was very satisfied, the stronger his strength, the farther he could go on the road of cultivating immortals.

............

"What the hell is this ring?" Lin Yan didn't continue to cultivate his zombie body, and then took out the golden ring he got from the disciple of the Mingyang Sect, with a puzzled look on his face, he couldn't see the level of this magic weapon at all, but he had seen the power of this magic weapon with his own eyes, so he was very curious.

Before, Lin Yan had never had time to take a good look at the ring, so he took this opportunity to refine the ring.

Just do it, a fine light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and his divine sense swept overwhelmingly on the ring, but to his surprise, although he entered the ring, he couldn't leave a mark on it!

Lin Yan suddenly understood that this magic weapon was not as simple as he thought, and he was afraid that ordinary methods would not work, so he immediately bit his finger and forced out a drop of essence blood and dripped it on the top of the ring.

The drop of essence blood fell on the ring, condensed but not dispersed, and there was the slightest tendency to merge, as if there was something on the surface of the ring blocking the integration of essence blood.

"Let Lao Tzu melt in!" Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared, urging his essence and blood to merge into the ring with all his might.

But at this moment, a powerful repulsive force was transmitted from the ring, which seemed to resist the integration of the essence and blood.

"Your magic weapon actually has its own spirituality!" Lin Yan's eyes flashed with joy, knowing that his method was right, but it was the first time he had seen a magic weapon that required essence blood to endure, and the previous magic weapon only needed to attach his divine consciousness to it, and then integrate it into the essence blood to increase the connection.

The reason why a spiritual weapon is called a spiritual weapon is precisely because it can derive spirituality, and the more powerful the magic weapon, the more powerful the spirituality derived, and the spirituality may eventually evolve into spiritual intelligence.

Lin Yan looked at the strong resistance of the ring, he was not in a hurry at all, but he was extremely happy in his heart, which showed that this magic weapon was even more powerful than he thought.

Slow work and meticulous work, Lin Yan knew that refining this ring was not so easy, and he was ready for a long battle.

............

Half a month passed, and Lin Yan finally integrated his essence and blood into the ring, and at the same time, a faint connection was integrated into his mind.

Lin Yan felt that faint connection, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, this refining could be more mind-consuming and time-consuming than before, and the connection between himself and the ring was not very close, and if he encountered someone stronger than himself, he would be easily seized by the other party.

However, he was not very worried, since he had already imprinted his mark on it, it was a good start, as long as he insisted on not feeding with essence blood, the connection would eventually become strong.

In the next time, in addition to constantly feeding the ring with essence blood every day, Lin Yan also tried his best to master the spell obtained from the nameless technique to destroy the illusion, but even with his current strength, he would only use it once at most, and no matter how much his body couldn't bear it.

There is no time in the mountains, and the cultivation of immortals does not know time.

More than four months passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Yan calculated the time, and immediately knew that he had already gone to find Yu Xiyun, and in more than ten days, it would be a one-year deadline.

In four months, although his cultivation did not increase, his strength was definitely more than double that of before.

During this period, Lin Yan also thought about whether he should go to Yuxiyun, although his strength was very different from a year ago, but it was a dark abyss that allowed a Jindan stage and several Soul Melting Stage monks to die.

But in the end, Lin Yan still made up his mind to go on a trip, firstly, after all, he agreed to the other party, and secondly, he was bound to get the flooded sands. As for Mingyangzong's wanted, he also took into account that although Mingyangzong had a huge influence in the Song Kingdom, it was not enough to be able to reach out to Juxian City, even if he stretched out his hand, it had been more than half a year, and it should be stopped, and the main thing was that he would kill it alone in the future, and he didn't care about this, that Gu Xiaozi's entrustment, he had always kept it in mind.

After making up his mind, Lin Yan did not continue to delay time here, and immediately turned into Changhong and flew in the direction of Juxian City.

With his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, as long as he took a stick of incense, he came to Juxian City, which was located between the mountains.

Lin Yan inevitably had an accident, so he covered his face with aura. Sure enough, when he walked to the gate of the city, there was a notice of himself posted on the door, and the avatar on the notice was somewhat similar to himself, Lin Yan said to himself with a slight mockery.

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he walked up to the guard, and said in a slightly low voice, "One month." ”

Then he took out sixty spirit stones and threw them to the guards.

The guard saw that the other party was secretive, and originally gave him a dismount, but when he stepped forward, his body was shocked, and a frightened look flashed on his face, and he immediately understood that the other party was probably a foundation building monk, and he couldn't afford to offend this person, so he immediately said with a flattering face: "This senior, at this time, your jade plate, please inside." ”

Lin Yan took the jade card, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the city gate. He didn't deliberately restrain his aura just now, and the guard naturally understood his cultivation.

Wait until Lin Yan enters.

The guard only wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, but for a while, he actually had a feeling of losing his strength, such a terrifying cultivation, I don't know where it came from.

At this moment, the guard beside him couldn't help but ask mockingly when he saw him sweating profusely: "There must be something wrong with that person covering his appearance just now, why don't you take a good look." ”

The guard snorted and scolded, "You know a fart, just now I felt a more powerful aura from him than our steward, and we didn't have any good fruit to eat when I angered him!"

The man's face changed just now, and he subconsciously glanced back at Lin Yan, who had already entered the city, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really sure that the other party is more powerful than us?" He clearly knew that his steward was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was more powerful than himself, so wasn't it......

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

............

As for the conversation between the two guards, when it came to his cultivation, it couldn't be easier to hear the two Qi cultivators.

Lin Yan smiled slightly, and immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew towards Cuizhu Tower.