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

Chapter 485

"Hmph! This kid is too arrogant. How dare a piece of trash provoke the Earthly Ghost King? He's just asking for death!" another man said viciously, looking at Ling Yanyan as if he were looking at a corpse.

“We’re going to make a fortune this time. The Earthly Ghost King’s savings must be enormous. Then we’ll have money to buy spirit herbs and magic crystals,” the vicious man said excitedly.

“That’s right. With magic crystals and spirit herbs, we can exchange them for advanced cultivation techniques and martial arts skills, and then strive to improve our cultivation.” Another man said, his eyes gleaming.

"This little piece of trash is only at the ninth level of Body Refinement, he's just a piece of garbage, yet he dared to kill the Earthly Ghost King?"

"Although this kid killed the Earthly Ghost King, he has attracted the attention of the three major forces. I guess there will be experts to deal with him soon!" the vicious man said sinisterly.

"Once the experts arrive, this kid is doomed. Then the wealth inside him will belong to the two of us brothers, hehe!"

Just as the two men in black were secretly delighted, Ling Yanyan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the location where the two men in black were.

"You two bastards, you've been following me for so long, why don't you get out here right now!" Ling Yanyan shouted coldly, then flicked his right hand, and the bronze bell in his hand flew out, hovering around his body and spinning continuously.

With a "whoosh," Ling Yanyan's figure vanished in an instant.

The next moment, Ling Yanyan appeared in front of the two men in black, staring at them with icy eyes.

"Bang!" Ling Yanyan kicked out, directly striking one of the men in black in the abdomen, sending him flying several meters.

"Pfft!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, his body wracked with pain. He struggled to his feet, glared at Ling Yanyan with resentment, and then hurriedly fled.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and threw another punch, which struck another man in black on the head, knocking him unconscious.

Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and quickly left, dragging the two unconscious men in black away.

Ling Yanyan dragged the two unconscious men in black for half a day before hiding in a secluded cave to study the bronze bell.

Ling Yanyan held the bronze bell in his palm, and he had already examined it hundreds of times.

"This should be an offensive magical artifact. If I'm not mistaken, it should be called the Bronze Bell Mark," Ling Yanyan pondered. "What material is this bronze bell made of?"

"No wonder the Ksitigarbha Ghost King didn't decay for so long after his death; it was because of this bronze bell." Ling Yanyan suddenly realized, and then fell into thought again.

"Never mind, since this bronze bell can release pure primordial energy to aid cultivation, let's try the blood oath first!"

With a thought, Ling Yanyan released a drop of blood, which dripped onto the bronze bell, creating ripples that then merged into the bell.

The next moment, light flowed from the bronze bell, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from it, making people tremble with fear.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Ling Yanyan was about to activate the bronze bell, it suddenly shot into the sky, then swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant bell that was five or six zhang tall.

"Boom!"

The bronze bell struck out with a melodious and loud chime, then fell sharply, slamming into Ling Yanyan's chest.

"Pfft!"

Ling Yanyan was instantly sent flying backward, crashing several meters away, spitting out blood.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Yanyan struggled to his feet, clutching his chest, his eyes filled with confusion.