Zombie Cultivation Across Worlds

Haotai Hotel.

By the time Chu Xuan returned, dusk had already fallen.

He took a cup of instant noodles and grabbed two cans of beef, preparing his dinner.

As cultivators advance in their cultivation, once they reach the Foundation Establishment stage, they can abstain from food, living on the essence of the heavens and earth, severing ties with mundane food.

But Chu Xuan hadn't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet.

Besides, he hadn't had instant noodles in over twenty years, so why not indulge a little?

In Zhao Hong's small warehouse, instant noodles were piled high, along with various chocolates and biscuits, all long-lasting foods.

Enough for Chu Xuan to have a feast.

The bathtubs were quiet now.

Chu Xuan sent Little Tiger and Little Leopard out with two spirit dogs to hunt, instructing them to bring back a few lively zombies to use as cauldrons for spiritual plants.

However, he ordered Little Tiger and Little Leopard not to hunt humans indiscriminately, prioritizing zombies.

Little Tiger and Little Leopard were Yin Corpses he had refined. If they slaughtered innocent mortals, the karma would fall on him.

He didn't want to lose all the merit he had just gained in the blink of an eye.

After giving his orders, Little Tiger and Little Leopard roared in unison, indicating they understood.

Seeing Dahuang and Erhuang silent beside them, Little Tiger kicked them, sending them flying.

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Watching them leave, Chu Xuan sat down and began absorbing the large Blood Pearl.

The fist-sized Blood Pearl floated before him, strands of blood energy entering his nose and mouth, circulating within him according to the Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique.

With each cycle, Chu Xuan's spiritual power grew stronger.

Two days later, Chu Xuan's aura suddenly broke through the bottleneck.

In an instant, it was as if a fish had entered the ocean, swimming freely.

He opened his eyes abruptly, a look of joy on his face.

"Qi Refining Stage Seven!"

The seventh level of Qi Refining was considered the late stage of Qi Refining.

"The seventh level of Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique has a new spell to try."

Currently, his repertoire of spells, excluding those without combat capabilities, only included the "Spirit Blood Shield" learned at the fourth level of the Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique.

It was a mid-grade defensive spell of the Qi Refining stage.

Most of the time, he relied on corpse soldiers and Gu insects for defense.

Now, having mastered the seventh level of the Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique, he had a powerful high-grade spell.

Chu Xuan immediately stood up, gathering spiritual power.

In his palm, a ghastly green flame began to form.

At a certain moment, when the green flame swelled to its limit, Chu Xuan suddenly unleashed it.

Boom!

A large hole was blasted into the wall.

Debris scattered everywhere.

Around the hole, green flames continued to burn, gradually dying down after ten minutes.

Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow.

As expected of a high-grade spell of the Qi Refining stage, its power was formidable.

This spell was called "Netherfire Bomb."

The Wuji Sect had a total of four Qi Refining stage techniques, with nine corresponding high-grade attack spells.

But the Netherfire Bomb was clearly the most powerful among them.

Of course, it also had a fatal flaw.

The charging time was too long, and it consumed a lot of spiritual power.

With Chu Xuan's current spiritual power, he could only release it three times at most.

During the charging period, he was vulnerable to attacks.

If the spell missed the enemy, it would be even worse.

He would inevitably fall into a passive position.

However, Chu Xuan wasn't too worried about missing.

With so many corpse soldiers under his command, he could effectively restrict the enemy's movements.

The Blood Steel Wire also had the innate spell Blood Binding, making it easier to control the enemy.

"Not bad, not bad. I should practice more in the future to master the Netherfire Bomb more skillfully."

Chu Xuan was about to continue releasing the Netherfire Bomb.

But then he heard a noise from the bathtub area.

Roar!

A Yin Corpse climbed out of the bathtub and respectfully approached Chu Xuan.

Soon after, the other Yin Corpses also awakened and gathered around Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan had already dripped his blood into their corpse refinement liquid.

Though it wasn't essence blood, it was enough to establish a bond.

That's why they were so respectful to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan collected them into the Corpse Raising Tower one by one and used the identification spell.

The results were somewhat disappointing.

Out of six Yin Corpses, all had low-grade aptitude, and their spells were mediocre.

Pouncing Technique, allowing them to leap a certain distance.

Jumping Technique, enhancing their jumping ability.

These were somewhat useful at least.

Other Yin Corpses had spells like Devouring Technique, which sped up their eating.

Water Absorption Technique, allowing them to store water in their bellies.

Purification Technique, purifying dirty water.

Chu Xuan even saw a Self-Destruct Technique, where they would rush in and self-destruct during battle.

He helplessly ordered this one to never use its spell.

I painstakingly used corpse refinement liquid and put in effort to cultivate you, and you rush in to self-destruct just to take out a small fry?

Isn't that absurd?

"Is this one still not awake?"

Chu Xuan approached the foremost bathtub.

Inside was Zhao Hong's body being refined.

But only a thin layer of liquid remained.

The other Yin Corpses had already emerged.

Yet he still hadn't awakened.

Chu Xuan was actually pleased.

Because this was a good sign.

It indicated that Zhao Hong's body was diligently absorbing all the essence from the corpse refinement liquid and hadn't stopped yet.

Chu Xuan thought for a moment and prepared another batch of corpse refinement liquid, pouring it into Zhao Hong's bathtub.

"At this rate, it might take another three to five days."

Chu Xuan found an empty room and began practicing the Netherfire Bomb.

Meanwhile.

At Black Edge Security Company.

Compared to the Spirit Dog Gang's occupied Haotai Hotel.

This place appeared much cleaner and tidier.

The company was surrounded by iron fences, entwined with barbed wire.

The barbed wire was stained with blood and bits of flesh.

Clearly, it had been effective against zombies.

At this moment, a man stood at the gate, "Open up, it's Wang Yong."

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The gate slowly opened, and Wang Yong strode in.

Two skinny men approached, grinning, "Brother Yong, did you send those three people off?"

Wang Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Yes, yes, the Linjiang Army will send someone to pick them up."

"Where's my cousin? I have something important to tell him."

One of the skinny men pointed to a three-story building and whispered, "The manager is busy there, Brother Yong, it's best not to disturb him now."

Wang Yong frowned deeply, "No, this is important, I must go."

He quickened his pace.

Just as he reached the building, he heard faint, intimate sounds from inside.

A burly man stood guard at the entrance of the three-story building.

Wang Yong tried to go upstairs but was stopped.

"I need to see my cousin!"

He growled.

The burly man remained expressionless, "The manager ordered not to see anyone, including you."

Wang Yong gritted his teeth and shouted, "Cousin! It's Wang Yong! I have something important to tell you!"

The building fell silent for a moment, then there was a loud thud of a table being slammed.

A buzz-cut head poked out from a window, angrily shouting, "Fuck, don't you know I'm busy!"

After a while, he grumbled, "Come up then."