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

Chapter 774

If he obtains that Celestial Master Jade Token, his strength will definitely increase significantly, and he might even be able to overcome the drought and be reborn.

However, he hesitated, fearing that Ling Yanyan might be up to something.

After all, he's a young man; who knows if he has any mental restrictions left behind?

"Don't worry, I won't play any tricks," Ling Yanyan said, catching his breath. "I promise I won't hurt you!"

The old zombie squinted, staring at Ling Yanyan, seemingly trying to determine whether what he said was true or false.

Ling Yanyan didn't urge him, and quietly sat on the ground to recover from his injuries.

"Okay, I promise you!" The old zombie was silent for a moment, but finally agreed.

He wasn't afraid of Ling Yanyan causing trouble, because this was his home turf. As long as he didn't let Ling Yanyan leave, Ling Yanyan wouldn't be able to make any waves.

Moreover, he trusted his intuition; the young man was not lying.

Hearing this, Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Then, the transaction is complete!” the old zombie said.

He extended his left hand and nodded to Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, then took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to him.

The old zombie took it, scratched his finger with his fingernail, and squeezed out a drop of blood onto the talisman.

In an instant, a ray of golden light enveloped the talisman, and the talisman immediately shone with a dazzling light.

The old zombie nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left.

The zombies all returned to the bottom of the pit and disappeared without a trace.

"Finally safe." Ling Yanyan collapsed to the ground, letting out a long breath, his forehead covered in sweat.

He looked up at a large mountain in the distance and secretly felt fortunate.

This world is fraught with danger; one can lose their life if they are not careful.

"This should be the location of the dragon vein. I wonder how that female corpse entered the dragon vein," Ling Yanyan muttered to himself.

He originally wanted to continue exploring, but he was now exhausted and needed to rest and replenish his strength.

Ling Yanyan took out some pills from his storage bag and swallowed them to slowly heal his injuries.

After a while, he recovered about 50-60%.

Then, he took some healing pills, sat cross-legged on the ground, and circulated his internal energy to restore his true energy and recover from his injuries.

Ling Yanyan was unaware that while he was fighting the old zombie, two other people were rushing to the Dragon Vein.

They were Li Wenbo and his daughter Li Xuewei, who had been running non-stop because they were worried about Ling Yanyan.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a thick black mist swirling around the peak, exuding a suffocating and evil aura.

"Father!" Li Xuewei's delicate body trembled as she sensed the terrifying malevolent energy contained within the black mist.

"This should be that old zombie," Li Wenbo said with a serious expression.

"Yes! If my guess is correct, that zombie should be a ten-thousand-year-old zombie!" Li Xuewei said.

Li Wenbo frowned and said, "If it were just an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old zombie, we would still have a chance to escape, but this zombie is obviously very powerful. Even Xiao Yan can't beat it."

Li Xuewei's beautiful eyes revealed deep worry as she said, "Father, quickly wake Xiao Yan up and have him take us away!"

"Hmm." Li Wenbo nodded, then immediately took out his communicator to contact Ling Yanyan, but there was no response.

"Oh no! Xiao Yan is in trouble." Li Wenbo's expression changed. "Xue Wei, we split up and run. Every one of us who survives is a chance. Remember, whatever you do, don't look back!"

"Okay! Dad, be careful!" Li Xuewei nodded, then ran off in another direction.

Li Wenbo, on the other hand, fled in another direction with all his might.

They ran while praying, hoping that Ling Yanyan had not encountered any danger and had escaped safely, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Yanyan sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to heal his injuries while also thinking about what to do next.