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

Chapter 881

There are all sorts of dangers here, especially in this dangerous and wild place, where a moment's carelessness can cost you your life.

Ling Yanyan is in a terrible state. If he doesn't receive timely treatment, he probably won't even make it through the night.

"...Huff huff!"

A gust of cold wind swept by, ruffling Ling Yanyan's long hair.

"Roar!"

A wolf-like monster covered in white fur suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yanyan, its ferocious, blood-red maw seemingly capable of devouring everything.

This monster's strength has reached the level of an early-stage eighth-order monster.

Not only that, Ling Yanyan's body also suffered serious injuries, making him slow to move. Coupled with the threat of the demon, he is now on the verge of life and death.

"It's over!" Ling Yanyan looked at the monster with its gaping maw, his face filled with desolation and sorrow. "I never thought that I, Ling Yanyan, would die at the hands of an eighth-level monster."

"Even if I die, I'll take you down with me!" Ling Yanyan's eyes flashed with icy killing intent. He mustered his last strength and clenched his fist to smash it hard against the monster.

"Oh!"

The monster was blasted away by Ling Yan Yan and crashed into a tree trunk, scattering leaves everywhere. The monster was knocked unconscious by the fall.

Ling Yanyan fell to the ground with a thud, covered in mud and looking extremely disheveled.

However, he did not stop there.

"Whoosh!"

Ling Yanyan struggled to her feet and ran frantically into the distance, moving at an incredible speed, like a gust of wind.

Ling Yanyan moved very fast, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!"

The demon that had fainted suddenly opened its scarlet eyes, stared at Ling Yanyan's back, and roared in a low voice, "How can this guy's resistance be so strong? He actually interrupted my plan."

It turned out that the monster was pretending to be unconscious.

However, Ling Yan Yan was too fast, and it didn't have time to react at all.

"Damn it, how come this guy is like a monkey? He runs faster than a rabbit!" The monster cursed a few times, but ultimately chose to give up.

Although it possesses eighth-tier strength, its speed is clearly at a disadvantage in the jungle, making it unable to do anything to Ling Yan Yan.

Night falls.

Ling Yanyan rested on a branch of an ancient tree, recovering his internal energy.

"laugh!"

A moment later, a blade of light pierced through the void like lightning from afar, arriving at the foot of the ancient tree in an instant.

"Pfft!" The blade flashed, and blood splattered.

"Ouch!"

A scream rang out, followed by silence. An eighth-tier demon was killed with a single blow.

This was a man dressed in black, handsome in appearance, with a sinister and cruel look between his brows; one look was enough to tell he was no good.

"Heh heh." The man in black grinned. "Ling Yanyan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black reached out and grabbed the storage ring on the ground. After examining it carefully, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I actually found a spirit source stone. It seems I'm quite lucky."

Spirit Source Stones are crystals formed from the pure essence of heaven and earth, possessing extremely rich energy. Some powerful martial artists or peak martial artists use Spirit Source Stones for cultivation, and even martial kings use them for cultivation.

Ling Yanyan also discovered the Spirit Source Stone by chance and dug it out to use as a cultivation resource in the future.

"Spirit Source Stones are rare and hard to come by. I must work hard to find them. Once I reach the Warrior realm, I will make all those who have bullied me pay the price!"

Ling Yanyan's eyes were filled with intense hatred.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly looked up and scanned his surroundings, frowned, and asked in confusion, "Strange, I clearly saw the corpse of a human martial artist here just now. Could it have been eaten by some other demon?"

The man in black shook his head and turned to leave.

Ling Yanyan hid atop an ancient tree, his gaze dark as he watched the departing figure of the man in black. His hands clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked. "This world is too cruel. I must become stronger!"