thenovelthief [118] Can Zombies Evolve Into Gods? One Whip To Kill The Two Presidents Of The Sanshan Society (Plea
[118] Can Zombies Evolve Into Gods? One Whip To Kill The Two Presidents Of The Sanshan Society (Plea
Not presentable.
Wu Ping originally just wanted to give it a try.
Who knew that this thing would be so useless.
It would collapse with just one whip.
Constant buzzing.
Simply put, it doesn't have much effect.
Seeing that Law Treasure is useless.
Ouyang Zhongmo felt somewhat unwilling.
To obtain this Law Treasure, he didn't like going out, so naturally he didn't have much.
But secret techniques, Wu Ping definitely needed them!
He took out a few secret techniques.
When Wu Ping took a look,
They were all at the Dao Level, and in terms of intricacy and power, they were not as good as the Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows Burial Technique.
But among them, there was one that caught Wu Ping's attention.
"The Record of Terrifying and Torturous Clouds"
A detestable level secret technique.
Just as Wu Ping was about to take a closer look, Ouyang Zhongmo instantly took it back.
"I took the wrong one, I took the wrong one."
"Master, why are you so stingy? I want that one, let me see it. Your techniques are all too low-level and weak, that detestable level one is not bad."
Ouyang Zhongmo's expression changed: "This one really won't do. I found this thing in the tomb of a powerful being. Strictly speaking, it's not a secret technique, but a kind of evil technique.
"Practicing it will attract bad luck."
The more he said this, the more curious Wu Ping became: "Bad luck? What kind of bad luck?"
"Are we demonic cultivators afraid of practicing evil techniques?"
Ouyang Zhongmo shook his head: "Although this Record of Terrifying and Torturous Clouds is a detestable level technique, its upper limit is not just detestable level, but it can infinitely grow."
"I've seen you use the Soul Refining Flag before, right?"
That thing, as Wu Ping's combat power and realm became higher and higher,
It basically became less useful to him.
Later, Wu Ping also didn't use it.
But now that Ouyang Zhongmo mentioned it, he nodded.
"The initial method of the Soul Refining Flag came from this Record of Terrifying and Torturous Clouds. The Soul Refining Flag refines souls, while this Record of Terrifying and Torturous Clouds stores divine souls, and it is an extremely fierce evil technique."
"So it is a secret technique, and also a Law Weapon or Law Treasure."
"A simple question, even if I give it to you to practice, where will you find these evil gods?"
"And even if I give it to you, you won't be able to practice it. These secret techniques above the Dao Level can only be understood after reaching the Dragon Transformation realm."
Seeing that Wu Ping seemed somewhat skeptical.
Ouyang Zhongmo took out the book "恐虐孽云图录" and said, "Let me show you the first chapter, '战鬼,不死不休,无力竭之日,身批骨甲,有击碎...'"
As for what Ouyang Zhongmo read later, Wu Ping couldn't hear anymore.
At this moment, his inner world had already stirred up a storm.
What kind of "战鬼" (battle ghost) was this!!
This thing recorded in the book "恐虐孽云图录" was clearly the handsome level 5 zombie he killed when he was cleaning the gymnasium at Base 1!!
It was exactly the same.
Covered in bone armor that extended over most of its body, two blood-colored bone blades grew from its elbows.
There were no detailed eyes or nose on its head, as if it was wearing an incredibly cool helmet.
Its joints were covered in bone spikes, and from any angle, its body had a streamlined shape.
It was clearly born for battle!
At that time, there was also Bo Gang, who is now inside the Soul Refining Flag, with it!
At that time, he was still researching the Soul Building Sea.
He thought this level 5 zombie looked good, so he swallowed it.
But Bo Gang was too ugly, so Wu Ping didn't eat it.
At that time, he was still wondering.
Why does this thing look so handsome?
It completely hit the mark of a man's aesthetic.
If he could have a set of armor like this, he wondered if it would be incredibly cool.
But now you're telling me that this thing is an evil god?
So the apocalypse world is actually a different kind of evolution?
Wu Ping's brain felt like two short-circuited wires that instantly connected.
Thinking carefully about the background of the Immortal Cultivation World.
The gods rule everything and enslave humans.
If the apocalypse world didn't exist, given the speed of zombie evolution and reproduction, it would only be a matter of time before they controlled the entire apocalypse world.
And zombies are naturally enemies of humans.
For zombies, human flesh and blood have an infinite attraction.
When a zombie evolves intelligence within the zombie race, it would never let humans die out!
It might even keep humans captive.
So, does this count as zombies ruling over humans?
And he continued to speak.
I have a natural restraint against zombies.
And I am a cultivator. If people in the zombie world also cultivate, the rule of zombies will eventually be overthrown.
This forms a scenario where immortals overthrow the post-apocalyptic world, challenging the rule of gods over humans!
Damn it!
Wu Ping felt like he had discovered a secret that could pierce the heavens.
Let's dare to imagine further.
What is the difference between the Immortal Cultivation World and the post-apocalyptic world?
Spiritual energy!
The post-apocalyptic world lacks spiritual energy.
If my speculation is correct and it develops in this way...
Then!
Continuing to be bold, the Immortal Cultivation World is a delayed version of the post-apocalyptic world. The post-apocalyptic world is a version of the Immortal Cultivation World from ancient times, perhaps the only difference being the era?
So how did this thing called spiritual energy come about?
Suddenly, Wu Ping's face turned pale.
He once had the idea of passing on cultivation techniques to the post-apocalyptic world.
But he rejected it later.
If he had passed it on...
Then he would definitely have left behind spirit stones.
Could it be... someone else had done this before unintentionally overlapping with him?
Shake it off, shake it off, shake it off!
Can't think about it, need to go on the expedition!
If there really is someone like that, just by thinking about it, they might sense it.
Forcefully suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart.
This led to the emergence of another idea.
Opportunity!
It's all about opportunity!!!
At this moment, the Torture Cloud Map in Wu Ping's eyes was like a treasure shimmering with endless brilliance.
This master's apprenticeship is truly worth it!
Seeing Wu Ping's ever-changing expression.
Ouyang Zhongmo quickly shouted, "Disciple!"
"Uh, I'm here, Master. I will cultivate it, I must cultivate it. I can give up anything, but you must give me this. Isn't it a god? What if the God Seed can also be a substitute, right? I already have a God Seed now."
"Who knows, maybe I can find more in the future."
"You said it yourself, the Yan-level is just the beginning. Don't you want me to spread your reputation? In the future, when someone asks, I will immediately say, 'My teacher is Elder Ouyang Zhongmo of the Seven Blood Sect, Human Demon Peak.' That would give you face!"
"For this reason, I have prepared a poem to dedicate to my master."
"The new bamboo surpasses the old branches, all thanks to the support of the old trunk."
"Furthermore, your silver hair reflects the sun and moon, your passionate heart and hot blood nurture new flowers!"
With these two short verses, Ouyang Zhongmo felt a bit proud. His colorful brain was constantly flashing. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the future scene when Wu Ping reaches the peak.
He would loudly proclaim, "My master is Ouyang Zhongmo!"
Instantly, a sense of accomplishment filled him. He waved his hand with great vigor and said, "Isn't it just the Yan-level cultivation technique? Practice it! I support you!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"But not now."
Oh no, he thanked too early.
Wu Ping's mood instantly fell from the heavens to the cycle of reincarnation.
"Can you stop panting heavily when you speak? If I can't practice now, then when can I?"
"Your cultivation level is still weak. Without breaking through to the Dragon Transformation realm, you will remain an ordinary mortal and cannot touch this dangerous cultivation technique. When you break through to the Dragon Transformation realm, I will give it to you."
Dragon Transformation!
Currently, Wu Ping is at the fifth level of the Dragon Gate realm. If he reaches the Dragon Transformation realm, it won't take much time. After this trip to the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountains, he will be able to achieve Dragon Transformation. Then he can practice this terrifying technique!
Then he will go to the Wang Family's tomb in Mount Tai, Wangzhou, and seize the physical body of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Black Lotus.
Kill anyone who stands in his way, even if it's a Buddha!
Just one glance from Wu Ping would make a dog slap him in the face.
Finally, he will go to the Central Continent and catch the true transmission of the Fei Huang Immortal Sect and give them a slap in the face.
Steal the divine body and study it slowly. There will definitely be gains!
By then, all the doubts in his heart will vanish into thin air!
Nodding heavily, Wu Ping said, "I can do it!"
Extending his hand, he said, "Master, give me money, the essence of spirit."
Ouyang Zhongmo was taken aback. Then he smiled and said, "The essence of spirit, I have plenty. People can buy it at a fast pace."
Wu Ping presented the head of a person to Ouyang Zhongmo.
Ouyang Zhongmo took it and lightly patted it.
The mouth of the head suddenly opened.
He stretched out his hand and drew a circle, and a dark hole appeared in the empty space.
Spiritual essence continuously flowed out from the hole into the mouth of the head.
Returning it to Wu Ping, Ouyang Zhongmo said with grandeur, "This is a thousand spiritual essences, take it and use it. If it's not enough, come find me again!"
What does it mean to be grand.
This is what it means to be grand!
What does it mean to be overbearing, this is what it means to be overbearing.
To pay respects to the master!
I've truly found the right master.
"Thank you, Master. Then I will go to the Sutra Pavilion to borrow some books to read on the way. We will set off for the Southern Mountain Twelve Caves in the afternoon!"
"Go ahead, no rush. If you have urgent matters, it's fine to postpone for a while."
"No need to postpone!"
Wu Ping refused.
What he lacks the most now is time.
He can't afford any delays.
After saying that, he ran out without looking back.
What can Ouyang Zhongmo do for his only disciple?
Spoil him.
After all, he is the only one.
He carefully pondered the two lines of poetry that Wu Ping gave him.
"The new bamboo surpasses the old bamboo branches, all thanks to the support of the old trunk."
"The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and moon, the red heart and hot blood nourish new flowers."
"Not bad, not bad. I love listening to it, it sounds good, hahaha!"
"Go, find a couple of plaques, frame them for me ten times, no, a hundred times. Hang them everywhere in the palace, I want to be able to look up and see them!"
"Yes, my lord."
Ouyang Zhongmo was extremely happy.
As for Wu Ping.
Go to the Sutra Pavilion?
It's just a cover.
At this moment, he has already returned to the world of the apocalypse.
Wu Ping took out eight hundred spiritual essences and gave them to the Demonic Tree.
Now it has enough to eat to its heart's content.
For a long time afterwards, there was no need to replenish the essence.
"All spiritual energy must be completely consumed, not a single bit can be wasted, and it must not be leaked out, understood!?" he sternly admonished the Demonic Tree.
It trembled slightly, indicating that it understood the general meaning!
That's about right, Wu Ping really didn't dare to let the spiritual energy leak out.
What if something unexpected happened?
For this reason, he specifically set up a formation to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy for the Demonic Tree.
Better safe than sorry.
He also called Cao Ke and her two sisters.
"Starting today, in addition to hunting zombies and acquiring zombie corpses and mutant beast flesh, you must also pay attention to higher-level mutant beasts and zombies from all sides, and you must record their appearance and characteristics in detail."
"Or just take photos and save them, I have a use for them. Also, send someone to collect Broken Intestine Grass, I have a great use for it!"
After finishing off the zombie crystal in front of him, Wu Ping said again, "I might have a lot of things to do recently, so I won't be able to come back for a short time. You must pay attention to your safety. If there is any danger, do as usual and tell the Demonic Tree, I will know."
"Don't worry, Brother Wu, we will take care of and manage the base. Just be careful outside and think of us, the important thing is to take care of business," Cao Ke said.
He reached out and touched her head.
"Then I'll go, I'll bring you gifts when I come back next time."
After saying that, Wu Ping's figure flashed and he returned to the Immortal Cultivation World.
He did go to the Sutra Pavilion, as he had said.
He borrowed a lot of books.
However, most of them were records of miscellaneous discussions.
Wu Ping needed to learn more.
But just as he was leaving the Sutra Pavilion.
Someone blocked his way.
"Martial Master, I am Xu Jie. My elder brother has a request for you."
"I'm not going, get lost!"
Xu Jie wasn't angry when he heard this.
He had long inquired about Wu Ping's temperament and character.
He continued, "My elder brother is one of the three mountain leaders of the San Shan Society, Xu Qingshan."
As he spoke, his tone was full of pride.
Wu Ping looked up and slowly put down the book in his hand.
If he hadn't mentioned those few words, he would have really forgotten about this.
During the previous Three Mountains Meeting, Immortal Banishment City received a considerable amount of money as fees. Now they dare to come and act arrogantly? They didn't show up themselves, but sent a subordinate, claiming it was a request to lose face? It just so happens that I have a lot of things to deal with. Let's settle the Three Mountains Meeting first. To expand outward, we must first stabilize internally. As for how to stabilize, we can't kill anyone within the sect, so we'll disable their positions. This way, these three guys won't cause trouble for me when I'm not around. Immortal Banishment City is currently one of their main sources of income.
"Is Zhao Chengshan and Lei Shan here?"
"They are, both presidents are here, waiting for Martial Master!"
Xu Jie said.
He thought Wu Ping had agreed, but then he saw Wu Ping raise his hand. A dragon's roar echoed, and Xu Jie was instantly pulled over, his palm pressed against his face. His spiritual power was tightly suppressed, unable to move.
"Since all three of them are here, I don't need to go find them one by one. Point out their location, where are the three of them?"
Xu Jie couldn't move.
In shock, he thought, "They... they are at Yuhua Terrace."
Yuhua Terrace?
He didn't know the way.
"You show me the way, I'll go."
"This way."
Wu Ping lifted Xu Jie and flew away.
At Yuhua Terrace at this moment...
"Sister Yu, when Wu Ping comes later, you must suppress his arrogance. The fees from Immortal Banishment City have always been collected by us, but most of it goes to you. Without your permission, how could we dare to collect fees from the jurisdiction of the Punishment Peak?"
"Now that Wu Ping is rising to fame, his reputation is unmatched, he can be called a genius among geniuses. It won't be long before he becomes a Silver Disciple of Punishment Peak. If he wants to target us, it will surely cause a lot of trouble for the Three Mountains Meeting."
Yulo Sha sat in the main seat.
Her face was calm, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
Suddenly...
A beautiful smile slowly appeared on her exquisite face.
"He's here."
Who has arrived?
Who has arrived?
The three people followed her gaze.
A bloody figure descended from the sky and landed in front of these few people.
The person in their hands was thrown aside.
They walked straight towards the pavilion.
Wu Ping's gaze swept over the four people one by one.
Finally, it landed on the face of Yulo Sha.
In her heart, she thought: The beauties in this world always refresh their understanding of beauty time and time again.
Graceful and elegant, just sitting there exuded a domineering aura that no man had ever possessed.
Handsome, cool, and good-looking.
She withdrew her admiring gaze.
Wu Ping finally spoke: "Xu Qingshan? Leishan? Zhao Chengshan?"
A divine blood python coiled around him, with human heads hanging from his waist, and his blood-stained clothes looked as if they were freshly dyed, surpassing many arrogant individuals.
The name of the person was about to be called out.
Wu Ping!
The three people answered in unison: "That's right."
"Good."
Wu Ping clasped her hands together: "I am Punishment Peak Wu Ping, here to learn!"
After speaking, regardless of whether the three recognized her or not, it was all about learning and exchanging skills. If one's skills were inferior, it was no wonder they would be blamed.
The faces of the three people changed and they were about to stand up.
Wu Ping's golden whip gleamed, and she suddenly struck from top to bottom, with a fierce and fast strike. The one closest to her, Leishan, was directly smashed into the ground, breaking countless bones and suffering multiple injuries.
Shaking her head lightly, she spat out: "Useless!"
Unable to even perceive her attack, unable to resist, unable to react.
If this wasn't useless, then what was?
Wu Ping had already said that she wanted to learn.
"Leishan!!!"
The remaining two stood up and shouted.
"Don't shout, it's your turn now."
"Come, Zhao Dao!"
Wu Ping's words fell and another whip struck.
... The story continues.
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