Chapter 273
Chapter 273
The second one requires the essence and blood of nine pure Yin-type girls to reshape the physical body!
Only by developing this bloodline of sin can one possess the ability to quickly heal one's own injuries and rapidly absorb the souls of others.
Of course, to absorb other people's souls, one's own soul strength needs to be sufficient. As long as the soul strength is sufficient, one's strength can continue to increase!
It was raised to the limit that the soul could withstand.
If the limit is exceeded, the absorbed soul may try to possess the body in the opposite direction.
And this is the downside of the bloodline of sin.
However, those with the bloodline of the Prison of Sin will naturally cultivate their souls at an extremely fast pace.
Therefore, as long as it's not a crazy absorption of souls, there won't be any problems.
Shi Jian has had the bloodline of the Prison of Sin for a full ten years, and during these ten years, he has been constantly improving the strength of his soul.
Perhaps it was for this reason that he was able to absorb a trace of the Heavenly Rank power when Ling Yan Yan awakened the power of Heavenly Tribulation, thereby gaining control of the power of Heavenly Thunder.
This is the benefit of a powerful soul.
The girls bound around him were the ones he had prepared for Shi Shaojian over the past few years.
"Just one more! But before that, let's deal with Yi Mei and Ling Yan Yan first!"
Although I can't take direct action, I can still use some tricks!
They probably never imagined that I had already tampered with all the zombies on that Zombie Mountain. I had originally planned to use their riot to lure some Celestial Masters to devour them, but it seems that won't work now!
Shi Jian snorted coldly, and the next moment, he waved his hand.
“Buzz!!!!”
In an instant, an altar appeared before him.
"rise!!!"
With a low shout from Shi Jian, all the candles on the altar instantly lit up.
The candlelight emitted a faint green glow, making the basement extremely eerie.
Immediately, Shi Jian waved his hand, and straw figures appeared on the altar!
Ling Yanyan, standing to the side, roughly counted them and found that the number had reached a terrifying several hundred!
"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, all evil spirits of the four directions, manifest your divine power! Control the soul!!"
Immediately, Shi Jian took out a Soul-Suppressing Bell and shook it frantically.
“Buzz!!!!”
Instantly, pairs of blood-red eyes appeared in the positions where the straw figures on the altar should have been.
"Interesting! How do you do it? I'll join in the fun!"
Ling Yanyan laughed upon seeing this scene.
He then directly channeled a burst of energy into the altar.
At this moment, Ling Yan Yan also gained control of this altar!
In the blood-red eyes of one of the straw figures, there was also a trace of golden energy.
"Master, where is this place? Could it be that there's a zombie king here?"
Meanwhile, Uncle Nine had brought Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to the top of a mountain called Zombie Mountain.
"That's right, the Zombie King is here."
The mountain we are on is called Zombie Mountain, which was the hideout of a powerful band of bandits nearly a thousand years ago!
They called themselves the 108 Heroes of the Ming Dynasty, and frequently committed crimes such as robbing the imperial treasury, murder, and robbery.
Later, the imperial court issued an order to dispatch a large number of troops to suppress the rebellion!
They killed everyone in the entire bandit den, and piled their bodies here as a warning to others.
Who knew that these bandits had killed a large number of people in their lifetime, making the mountain extremely eerie, and their lingering resentment eventually created a powerful place for raising corpses.
After hundreds of years, the strongest being in this zombie lair has reached the second level of the Zombie King realm.
Just two years ago, these zombies broke free from their seal and began wreaking havoc on humanity.
Many people from various sects came to exterminate them, but in the end, they were all unsuccessful because there were just too many zombies here!
The bandit leader, because of the resentment he had left in his throat before his death, and the constant swallowing and spitting over the years, eventually formed this coffin fungus!
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