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

Chapter 953

Ling Yanyan forced himself to calm down and think of a solution.

After a long while, a brilliant idea struck him, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

He took out a dagger, cut his left index finger, dripped a drop of blood, and then quickly drew a talisman on the floor.

This is an exorcism talisman that his master taught him, which can drive away evil spirits and other ghosts.

Ling Yanyan used the talisman to suppress the corpse, temporarily preventing it from causing trouble.

He then set the body aside and searched the vicinity again, finally finding a set of red rope.

This set of red ropes is called the Immortal Binding Rope. It was made by his master using a special metal and was specially used to bind zombies. Ling Yanyan tied the Immortal Binding Rope to the coffin, then clapped his hands in satisfaction and turned to walk out of the secret room.

"boom!"

He had just stepped out of the secret chamber when he heard a loud bang, and then the door slammed shut.

Ling Yanyan's expression froze instantly. He turned his head and found that there was a violent tremor coming from inside the coffin. The coffin lid was starting to loosen and shake!

Ling Yanyan gasped. Without thinking twice, he immediately turned and ran.

He just used the Immortal Binding Rope to suppress the zombie, and it should only take half a day for him to regain his freedom. If the zombie breaks free of the Immortal Binding Rope, he's doomed.

Ling Yanyan ran desperately towards the outside, his mind racing. He had to escape before the zombie broke free of its restraints!

Ling Yanyan had only run a short distance when he heard a loud bang. He instinctively turned his head to look, and his pupils immediately contracted.

The coffin, which had been quiet, suddenly opened its lid on its own, revealing a pair of cold, empty eyes to Ling Yanyan.

This scene sent chills down Ling Yanyan's spine. Without thinking, he turned and ran, only to crash into a wall.

Ling Yanyan looked up and found that there was a wall in front of him.

"Holy shit!" Ling Yanyan roared. He knew that this must have been caused by that corpse!

"boom!"

A muffled thud was heard, and Ling Yanyan felt a sharp pain in his back. He looked down and found that his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, which was flowing down his clothes.

Ling Yanyan looked down and saw that there was a hole in the hem of his clothes. He then realized that he had been scratched by the corpse!

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan couldn't help but curse angrily. Then he tried to take a step forward again, but it still didn't work.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan suddenly remembered that his master had once said that the Taoist arts practiced by the disciples of the Maoshan Sect were somewhat different from those of others.

Therefore, each time they cultivate, they need to use some kind of secret method and certain aids. For example, this kind of magical artifact.

"This thing seems to work quite well," Ling Yanyan muttered, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to circulate Maoshan Taoist techniques.

Soon, he felt a warm current surging in his dantian, so soothing and comfortable that he couldn't help but groan.

He opened his eyes and found that a small vortex had formed inside his body, continuously drawing spiritual energy from the surroundings.

Although the process was very short, it brought Ling Yanyan immense joy.

"Hahaha." Ling Yanyan threw his head back and laughed wildly, "I never thought I could actually cultivate!"

Ling Yanyan was overjoyed; this corpse was indeed a treasure! No wonder the ancestors of the Maoshan Sect went through so much trouble to obtain this corpse, even designing various traps.

They lured disciples from other sects to their deaths, all for the sake of obtaining this corpse!

While cheering and jumping for joy, Ling Yanyan dripped his blood onto the ground.

With a soft "hum," Ling Yan Yan felt as if the spiritual energy within her body was being drawn to the ground.

Ling Yan Yan smiled with satisfaction. This feeling was so wonderful that it was irresistible.