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

Chapter 653

Silent all night.

The next morning, after getting up, Ling Yanyan prepared to go to the mountains and forests to hunt ferocious beasts and search for rare and precious treasures.

Although he now possessed a magical artifact, this was, after all, his first time using it. What if he broke it? Therefore, he decided to go hunting.

As soon as Ling Yanyan stepped out of his house, he saw the village chief walking towards him.

"Grandpa Village Chief, why are you standing here?" Ling Yanyan asked.

"Yan'er, why are you out today? You're not fully recovered yet," the village chief asked with concern.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I'm fine now, I've fully recovered," Ling Yanyan said.

"Oh? Where are you going?" the village chief asked suspiciously.

"I'm out exercising to try and recover as soon as possible," Ling Yanyan said with a smile.

"I see. Then be careful." The village chief nodded and gave a word of advice before leaving.

"Hmph, I knew this old man wouldn't leave so easily; there must be some conspiracy." Ling Yanyan snorted coldly. He had personally witnessed the village chief talking with the villagers, and the old man was definitely hiding something from him.

"Never mind, let's go hunting first." Ling Yanyan's figure flashed and he rushed into the dense bushes.

"Awooo!" A wolf's howl echoed from the depths.

Ling Yanyan leaped up and landed on a thick, ancient tree branch, looking down at the ground below.

Just then, a large, jet-black wolfhound, over a meter long, sprang out from the bushes below. Its fur was glossy and smooth, exuding a chilling aura.

"You beast, get down!" Ling Yanyan roared, clenching his right fist and instantly gathering a surge of chaotic energy.

Ling Yanyan punched the black wolf in the chest, sending it flying several meters away.

"Awooo!" The black wolf howled and fell into the bushes.

"Oh!"

Ling Yanyan stomped her feet on the tree trunk, her body leaping into the air as she pounced towards the spot where the black wolf had landed.

"call out!"

Just as Ling Yanyan pounced down, the black wolf quickly got up and ran away.

"He actually dodged it?" Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, then slapped the black wolf on the back, knocking it back to the ground.

"Awooo!" The black wolf howled and struggled to its feet, trying to escape.

"Slap!" Ling Yanyan slapped the black wolf on the head, stunning it. After a few seconds of stunned silence, it came to its senses and roared wildly before opening its blood-red maw to bite at Ling Yanyan's neck.

"Behave yourself!" Ling Yanyan shouted angrily, punching Black Wolf on the forehead.

The black wolf saw stars and collapsed limply, no longer posing any threat.

Ling Yanyan reached out and placed his hand on the black wolf's head to check its condition.

A moment later, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes, a smile appearing on his lips, and murmured, "This is a fifth-tier ferocious beast, not bad."

"A fifth-tier ferocious beast is equivalent to a Foundation Establishment stage martial artist in humans," Ling Yanyan muttered to himself.

During this period, Ling Yanyan had been practicing his swordsmanship but had not made any progress. Moreover, because his chaotic primordial energy had not yet been completely transformed into chaotic fire, he could only exert half of his combat power.

Moreover, even now, Ling Yanyan is not sure what level his combat power has reached.

However, he knew that if his cultivation reached the eighth level of Body Tempering, he would be able to defeat even a Foundation Establishment stage martial artist.

"Once my strength improves a bit, I'll try my luck in the city," Ling Yanyan said after a moment's thought, then rode the black wolf back to the cave.

After eating and drinking his fill, Ling Yanyan began to study the secret manual.

This is a martial arts manual called "Wind Control Sword Technique," which is an extremely powerful technique that allows one to control the wind.

The art of wind manipulation is divided into four levels: beginner, intermediate, advanced, and perfect.

"Wind Control Technique, it allows one to ride the wind and scale walls." Ling Yanyan's eyes lit up with excitement.

"The martial arts of this world are indeed very peculiar. Such a powerful martial arts technique is only at the weakest minor completion level." Ling Yanyan smiled bitterly. Although his Chaos Flame was incomparably powerful.