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

Chapter 768

"Could it be because my cultivation level is too low?" Ling Yanyan shook his head, then took off his storage ring and tossed it to the red-robed elder.

The red-robed elder caught the storage ring, glanced at it suspiciously, and then looked at Ling Yanyan, saying, "Boy, why are you giving me this storage ring? Are you keeping it for self-defense?"

“Senior misunderstands. I am not greedy. I simply wish to give this storage ring to you,” Ling Yanyan said, shaking his head.

"Give it to me?" The red-robed elder was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected Ling Yanyan to give him the storage ring.

"Hmm." Ling Yanyan nodded and said, "Although the storage ring is a sixth-grade storage ring, since you are on the verge of death, I intend to give it to you."

Upon hearing this, the old man in the red robe nodded slightly, then laughed and said, "Haha, since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-robed elder dripped a drop of his blood essence onto the ring. In an instant, the ring emitted a dazzling white light that enveloped the red-robed elder.

"Whoosh!"

The old man in the red robe disappeared, replaced by a lifelike stone statue about two meters tall, just like the old man in the red robe.

"A stone statue?" Ling Yan Yan narrowed his eyes, looking at the lifelike stone statue with a blank expression.

"call out!"

However, just as Ling Yanyan was surprised, a vast and powerful soul force swept out and enveloped him.

"Such rich soul power!" Ling Yanyan trembled all over and couldn't help but swallow.

These soul powers were simply too immense, far exceeding Ling Yan Yan's by several times, or even more than ten times!

Ling Yanyan felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul.

The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but scream, cold sweat beading on his forehead, his face contorted in agony.

"Ahhh!" Ling Yanyan clutched his head and roared wildly, as if he were in great pain.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an even more powerful spiritual force surged out from inside the stone statue, striking Ling Yanyan's head like a towering mountain pressing down on him.

"Thump!" Ling Yanyan's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground. He opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

"Boom!"

An incredibly terrifying pressure emanated from around Ling Yan Yan's body.

The pressure was terrifying, like a towering mountain falling from the sky, causing Ling Yan Yan's body to tremble and his bones to creak incessantly, as if they were about to shatter.

"This is!"

Ling Yanyan looked up at the stone statue, his eyes flashing with shock.

At this moment, the stone statue's eyes were slightly closed, and its whole body radiated a dazzling golden light. A powerful soul force surged out from its body like a tide, sweeping outwards.

Under the pressure of this powerful soul force, Ling Yanyan's body stiffened, and he was unable to move at all.

"Hiss! This soul power is terrifying." Ling Yanyan's face was filled with horror.

"What's going on?" Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard. He found himself completely controlled by the stone statue and unable to move an inch.

Ling Yanyan was filled with questions. The stone statue clearly did not belong to him, yet it was able to control his body and render him unable to move.

Could this stone statue possess sentience?

"This kid's spiritual sense has actually reached the peak of the third level?"

Suddenly, the red-robed elder's voice rang in Ling Yan Yan's ears, filled with intense shock: "No, to be precise, it's the early stage of the third rank."

"He's only fifteen years old, right? A peak third-tier divine sense at under fifteen years old, that's simply monstrous!"

Ling Yanyan did not answer, but just stared blankly at the stone statue in front of him.

At this moment, the red-robed elder's soul power had merged with the stone statue, transforming into another soul entity, which was the red-robed elder's soul entity.

"Little guy, what's your name?" The stone statue suddenly looked at Ling Yanyan.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan was startled and exclaimed in astonishment, "Senior, you are! Weren't you dead?"