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

Chapter 856

"I'm a bastard!"

Ling Yanyan cursed angrily. He hadn't expected the zombies to be so ferocious; it was completely beyond his expectations.

However, he was not desperate, because he still had a trump card.

He took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Ding dong!"

System notification: Congratulations, host, you have successfully refined a Grade 1 Nourishing Essence Pill (Advanced Profound Rank).

Upon hearing the system notification, Ling Yan Yan smiled with relief. Sure enough, his guess was correct; he could indeed refine pills, and the quality was much higher than before.

Moreover, Ling Yanyan discovered that he had already gathered five sets of the materials needed to refine a Grade One Nourishing Essence Pill.

"Hahaha!" Ling Yanyan threw his head back and laughed heartily, his laughter was unrestrained and extremely cheerful.

He now possesses a total of three Grade One Nourishing Essence Pills; the rest were found in the tomb.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared, its scarlet eyes fixed on Ling Yanyan, seemingly displeased that Ling Yanyan had eaten its prey.

"call out!"

The zombie moved and pounced towards Ling Yanyan.

"Beast, die!"

Ling Yanyan roared and forcefully activated the Azure Dragon Technique, mobilizing his internal energy to fight the zombie.

"Pfft!"

The zombie's claws slashed through Ling Yanyan's shoulder, and crimson blood splattered down.

The zombie opened its blood-red maw, revealing its menacing teeth, and lunged to bite at Ling Yanyan's neck.

Ling Yanyan's gaze was icy. His left hand shot out like lightning, pinched the zombie's nose, and then twisted it sharply.

"Crack!"

The zombie's nose shattered instantly, and Ling Yanyan seized the opportunity to punch the zombie in the stomach.

Instantly, the zombie's belly caved in, and its intestines spilled out onto the ground.

"Ouch!"

The zombies wailed mournfully, their voices desolate and piercing.

Its eyes widened in disbelief. It had actually lost, and died?

The zombie's corpse crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust that buried Ling Yanyan in the ashes.

Ling Yanyan struggled to get up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face deathly pale, and he was panting heavily.

Ling Yanyan looked up and surveyed his surroundings. It seemed to be some remote place in the wilderness. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

However, he was stunned when he noticed the desiccated corpse on the ground.

Ling Yanyan originally thought he was dead, but he was revived by a mummified corpse and brought here.

Ling Yanyan's brows were full of doubt.

"Could it be that it saved me?"

Ling Yanyan was quite surprised. He recognized the mummified corpse; although it was shriveled, it retained the appearance of someone in their youth.

"What exactly is this mummified corpse? How could it possibly exist in this world?" Ling Yanyan was completely baffled.

His gaze toward the mummified corpse grew serious.

"Whoosh!"

A faint sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The mummified corpse suddenly disappeared from its spot and reappeared beside Ling Yanyan, extending its jet-black claws to grab at Ling Yanyan's head.

Ling Yanyan reacted quickly, grabbing the mummified corpse's arm and throwing it away with all her might.

"Boom!"

A towering ancient tree exploded instantly, bursting with a deafening roar.

"Roar!"

A giant black ape appeared out of thin air, staring fiercely at Ling Yanyan. Its appearance was ferocious and terrifying.

"Is this the zombie?"

Ling Yanyan's gaze was icy as he looked at the black giant ape; he had already made up his mind.

This zombie must have absorbed the resentment of the zombie king, which caused the mutation.

"Roar!"

The mummified corpse roared, its eyes filled with ferocity.

It exuded a dense aura of malevolence, making people's hearts tremble.

Ling Yanyan trembled, his face turned even paler, and his body became extremely weak.

"Roar!"

The black giant ape roared, its eyes bloodshot as it stared intently at Ling Yanyan.

Its body was enormous, standing over two meters tall, with bulging muscles that looked as if it had been cast from molten iron.

With a single step, the ground cracked, and the violent force caused the surrounding trees to sway violently.

It slapped down, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Ling Yanyan's eyes narrowed sharply. He had no way to escape and could only endure it.