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

Chapter 930

"Oh! So I misunderstood." The old Taoist priest looked enlightened, then sighed and said, "Alas, I wanted to take you as my disciple, but since you haven't become my disciple, I can't force you. However, I have a set of cultivation techniques here, which was left by my ancestors. It is very powerful, and I will teach it to you today."

After saying that, the old Taoist priest took out an ancient book and handed it to Ling Yanyan, saying, "Remember to memorize it and then burn it."

"Oh!" Ling Yanyan took the ancient book and nodded. It was a Taoist cultivation method; although not a magic technique, it was sufficient for Ling Yanyan at his current level.

"Alright, I'm leaving now, little one." After saying this, the old Taoist priest prepared to leave.

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Hey!"

"What's wrong? Is there anything else you need?" The old Taoist priest turned to look at Ling Yanyan.

"Are you really a Taoist priest?" Ling Yanyan stared at the old Taoist priest with a suspicious look on his face, unable to believe it no matter what.

"Nonsense! If I'm not a Taoist priest, am I some kind of monster?" The old Taoist priest puffed out his beard and glared, clearly somewhat angry.

Ling Yanyan was silent for a moment, then said, "My name is Ling Yanyan, and I would like to ask for your help to wipe out these zombies."

"No problem!" the old Taoist priest readily agreed.

Overnight, the entire city was surrounded by zombies.

In the morning, Ling Yanyan, reeking of foul odor, stood atop a building, looking down at the dense horde of corpses below, and felt a chill run down his spine.

"Damn it, why aren't these zombies dispersed?" Ling Yanyan muttered to himself. All night long, the zombies remained gathered in this area, seemingly without moving an inch.

Ling Yanyan frowned, suddenly remembering the cultivation method the old Taoist priest had given him the night before. He took out the ancient book and flipped through it several times, finally discovering a hidden path within it.

"This is a shortcut to the Yin-Yang Realm. As long as you follow this route, you can enter the Yin-Yang Realm." Ling Yanyan looked at it for a long time and finally understood.

"Let's go!" Ling Yanyan took a deep breath and rushed towards the horde of zombies. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that these zombies were not paying attention to him and rush into the Yin-Yang Realm as soon as possible.

"brush!"

A zombie sensed Ling Yanyan and charged towards him.

Ling Yanyan raised his leg and kicked the zombie hard in the chest, sending it flying back seven or eight meters.

Another zombie suddenly darted over, and Ling Yanyan quickly dodged.

"Boom!" A zombie crashed into the wall next to Ling Yanyan, knocking it down and sending debris flying everywhere.

Looking at the two zombies, Ling Yanyan cursed inwardly, "Damn it, these two zombies are even more terrifying than ordinary zombies."

"Huff, huff!" At this moment, another zombie rushed over. Ling Yanyan punched the zombie's head several times in a row, but failed to injure the zombie.

"Snap!" A zombie jumped up and bit Ling Yanyan's right arm. Ling Yanyan trembled in pain and slapped the zombie away.

"Bang bang bang!" Ling Yanyan clenched his fists and attacked the rushing zombie relentlessly, smashing it back step by step, but he could never break through its defenses.

"Is this thing made of copper and iron?" Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth. It seemed that he had no choice but to confront it head-on.

"Buzz~" Just as Ling Yanyan was fighting a zombie, a sense of danger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Shh!"

The next second, a silver short blade suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yanyan.

"Clang!" The silver dagger clashed with the peach wood sword, producing a metallic clang.

"Whoosh!" Ling Yanyan leaped up and retreated.

He took a dozen or so steps, creating some distance, and looked warily at the old Taoist priest in front of him, thinking to himself, "Damn it, how come there's an old Taoist priest here?"

"Hehe!" Seeing Ling Yanyan's appearance, the old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Boy, don't be nervous, I'm not a ghost."

"You're not a ghost?" Ling Yanyan frowned and said, "In that case, get lost!"

The old Taoist priest chuckled upon hearing this and said, "Haha! You little brat, you've got quite a temper."

Ling Yanyan sneered and said, "Old man, if you don't get out of here, I'm going to make a move!"