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

Chapter 632

The zombies went berserk, their eyes turning bloodshot and filled with a bloodthirsty glint. They attacked Ling Yanyan frantically, seemingly intent on taking him down with them.

A solemn expression appeared on Ling Yanyan's face. These zombies were far stronger than ordinary martial artists. Ling Yanyan couldn't help but feel somewhat fortunate about his decision; if he were an ordinary martial artist, he would probably have been killed long ago.

Ling Yanyan was caught off guard and had his shoulder grabbed by a zombie, who then kicked him away, sending him crashing into a tree and breaking a branch.

"Cough cough." Ling Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up.

"Roar!" The zombie roared and charged at Ling Yanyan. Ling Yanyan roared and lashed out with a whip kick to the zombie's head, sending it flying backward.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ling Yanyan jumped out of the fray. He knew he had to leave, or he would surely die. He had only taken a few steps when the zombies rose to their feet, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on him.

"Damn it, this can't go on." Ling Yanyan frowned, then his eyes lit up as he realized he had been attacked mentally.

"Buzz!" A dazzling silver light burst forth from between Ling Yan Yan's brows. The silver light seemed to possess sentience, spinning rapidly in Ling Yan Yan's mind.

The zombie suddenly stopped and froze. Ling Yanyan bit her tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the zombie's face, causing the zombie's eyes to turn white.

"Bang!" The zombie fell straight to the ground, lifeless.

Ling Yanyan gasped for breath, his face pale. He staggered to the zombie's side, stabbed the zombie in the chest with his sword, and then pulled out the zombie's heart.

"Whoosh!" The zombies vanished before Ling Yanyan's eyes, leaving only afterimages. Ling Yanyan's face turned even paler. He sat down cross-legged and regulated his breathing, his complexion gradually regaining its rosy hue.

It was only then that Ling Yanyan realized that the environment here was very strange. The sunlight shining on these plants had no effect on them at all. Moreover, Ling Yanyan also saw that a small tree was emitting a faint golden light under the sun.

The environment here gave Ling Yanyan a tremendous sense of oppression. Ling Yanyan took a deep look at the tree, then turned and left.

The open space was vast, surrounded by many trees. Ling Yanyan encountered many zombies along the way. Each zombie was equivalent to a Qi Refining Stage 3 or even a Qi Refining Stage 4 cultivator.

However, Ling Yanyan, with his superior strength and agile skills, killed him.

However, these zombies were too fast, and Ling Yanyan couldn't wipe them all out at once. So, Ling Yanyan fought while searching for the location of the cave.

"Roar!" A gigantic zombie appeared in Ling Yanyan's sight. Its eyes were blood-red, and it exuded a powerful aura of corpse evil, clearly indicating its formidable strength.

"Boom!" The zombie jumped up and grabbed Ling Yanyan.

"Get lost!" Ling Yanyan shouted, slashing his sword at the zombie's arm. The zombie's arm was severed instantly, but it still clung tightly to Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan was speechless. The zombie's body was as hard as steel; if this continued, he would die of exhaustion. Suddenly, an idea struck Ling Yanyan, and he punched the zombie in the abdomen.

The zombie's belly burst open, oozing a yellow liquid. Ling Yanyan quickly dodged.

"Bang, bang, bang." The zombie fell to the ground, unable to survive any longer. Ling Yanyan glanced at the zombie on the ground, then quickly left.

This place is practically a zombie paradise; zombies are everywhere. Ling Yanyan fought his way through, searching for a way out.

Ling Yanyan walked for an unknown amount of time before finally encountering a door with the words "Tomb Chamber" written on it.