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

Chapter 850

The young man laughed loudly and charged towards Ling Yanyan, his sword energy crisscrossing and incredibly sharp.

Ling Yan Yan's expression hardened. He leaped up and sped off into the distance.

"Shh!"

As Ling Yanyan flew, he swung his fiery red battle halberd at the monsters that were following closely behind.

"Pfft!"

A fiery red halberd slashed through the void, instantly piercing the head of a ferocious wolf and pinning it to the spot.

Ling Yanyan flipped his wrist, and a bright green demon core appeared in his hand.

"Roar!"

Just as Ling Yanyan picked up the demon core, a monkey covered in black fur rushed out of the forest and slapped at him with its claw.

"court death!"

Ling Yanyan sneered, clenching his right fist and smashing it toward the giant ape's head.

"bump!"

A dull thud rang out as the ape was blasted away by Ling Yanyan's punch.

Ling Yanyan moved swiftly, instantly appearing in front of the ape.

He threw a punch and smashed the ape's head.

"call out!"

Ling Yanyan grabbed the emerald green demon core.

This demon core was about the size of an egg, its entire body a translucent emerald green, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"Wow, such powerful spiritual energy."

Ling Yanyan was astonished; the spiritual power contained within this demon core was terrifying.

Just then, hundreds of armored centipedes appeared nearby and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

"boom!"

Ling Yanyan swung his halberd, and a powerful force surged forth, cleaving all the armored centipedes away.

Ling Yan Yan took to the air again to continue his search for the Purple-Veined Dragon Ginseng. His current mission was complete, and the most important thing now was to recover his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, there was only one fate awaiting him: death.

"call out!"

Just then, Ling Yanyan suddenly heard a sharp whooshing sound.

"Huh? What?"

Ling Yanyan looked up and gazed in the direction from which the sound came.

"Boom!"

In the distance, on a mountain peak, a strangely shaped bird is soaring high.

"This demonic bird must be the Purple-Striped Dragon Ginseng."

Ling Yanyan's eyes lit up, and he flew towards the demonic bird.

"call out!"

The demonic bird spotted Ling Yanyan. It spread its wings, and a cloud of blue mist spread out, then enveloped Ling Yanyan.

"Poisonous fog!"

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, and a wisp of flame emerged from his chest.

This is the Heaven-Burning Flame, the primordial fire of Ling Yan Yan.

"Hey!"

As soon as the Blazing Flame appeared, it transformed into a raging sea of ​​fire, heading towards the blue mist.

"Zizi!"

A plume of white smoke rose, and the blue mist quickly disappeared under the scorching heat of the Blazing Flame.

"Roar!"

A ferocious leopard-like beast charged from afar, its bloodshot eyes fixed on Ling Yanyan, filled with bloodlust and greed.

"Roar!"

Another giant python appeared, its body as thick as a water bucket. It flicked its tongue and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

"Roar!"

There were also three eagles, a giant elephant, and a golden lion, all exuding a chilling aura.

Finally, a mammoth appeared.

This mammoth was a full three zhang (approximately 10 meters) in size. It came striding through the air, majestic and imposing.

"A fourth-tier demonic beast!"

Ling Yan Yan's pupils contracted slightly. This demonic beast could easily wipe out a group of early-stage Innate Realm martial artists. Even he dared not confront it head-on.

"Roar!"

The mammoth roared, spewing out scorching heat from its trunk, hurling up boulders and burning them to ashes—a truly terrifying sight.

Seeing this, Ling Yanyan made a decisive move. He flashed and flew directly in another direction.

But unexpectedly, they discovered zombies.

Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a smile. As a celestial master, exorcising demons and monsters was his job.

Moreover, he was absolutely confident that he could take down the zombie in front of him.

"Awooo!" The zombie roared, slamming its hands on the floor. It charged towards Ling Yan Yan like a bolt of lightning, its speed terrifying.

Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and his body floated back. At the same time, he brought his right index and middle fingers together like a sword and pointed at the zombie.