'The spider silk can be manipulated and woven into various weapons. It can also be woven into webs, allowing my magic power to be extended to a greater area.'
After deciding on this, Lu Sheng looked at the second art.
'The art of refining zombies is somewhat similar to the steps of traditional immortal cultivators.' Lu Sheng recalled this art from the treasure record.
'The art of refining zombies collected by Mu Yun can refine a total of five types of zombies. Normal zombies, black zombies, bronze zombies, iron zombies, and silver zombies. '
Silver zombies were equivalent to Core Formation cultivators, but the materials required were the corpses of Core Formation cultivators. Moreover, refining also required many precious and troublesome materials. It was a huge expense.
Fortunately, what Lu Sheng really cared about was a special art that used pure Yin Qi and Corpse Qi to refine a silver zombie. This art could be formed quickly and had good effects. However, it consumed a lot of magic power. It required a lot of magic power to mature the silver zombie.
As for the materials, he could always gather them when he went out to rob spears. However, it was not easy to find a art that could fully unleash the advantage of his magic power.
If he could unleash this art well, he could solve the problem of having too few experts under his command.
'I just happen to have a Core Formation corpse as an experiment.' With a thought, Lu Sheng stood at the bottom of the sea. He closed his eyes and began to use Deep Blue to cultivate the two evil arts.
…
"The Mystic Latch leads directly to the Orifice Heart, and the nine lives fall to the Hall of Worms. Once I obtain the Heaven Shocking State, the Complex Painting will naturally become bright. "
In the depths of the mountains, an old Taoist with a white beard swayed as he held a wine gourd. He walked on the rugged mountain path and sang loudly.
No one had heard the poem he sang before, but it contained a strong aura and temperament. In this desolate wilderness, even a fool would know that this old man was not an ordinary person.
The green mountains were deep, and the forest was bone-piercingly cold. The old man drank wine and recited the poem. He swayed as he walked. He seemed to be walking slowly, but with every step he took, he crossed a distance of several hundred meters. It was shocking.
The old man passed through the mountain path and entered the dense forest. He slowly stopped in a forest filled with towering ancient trees.
"Where's Junior Brother? Hurry up and come out to receive me! "The old man shouted loudly as he looked at the top of one of the big trees.
The tree was so thick that three people could wrap their arms around it. On the branch of the tree sat a white-haired old man dressed in a white robe.
The old man lowered his head and looked at the drinking old man.
"Senior Martial Brother, why did you come to find me for no reason? You've finished all my drinks, and the new stock hasn't arrived yet. "
"Do I look like the kind of person who goes around begging for wine?" The drunken old man waved his hand repeatedly and said with a smile, "I came this time for the sake of that disciple of mine with a bitter fate, Guang Chi. Now that the Daolord has asked Yun Ye to make a move, that fellow doesn't care about the lives and deaths of others, and he'll either kill or cripple anyone he attacks. If I want to save my disciple's life, I'm afraid I'll have to borrow Shidi's Golden Gong Painting. "
"Golden Gong Diagram?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly. "Senior Brother, how long do you need it for?" Although he had many treasures, the Golden Gong Drawing was the most valuable one. In reality, if this senior brother had not come to borrow it personally, he would not have agreed to lend it to him.
This was the most powerful treasure he had sacrificially refined. The other treasures were weaker than this treasure.
"Not much, not much. I'll only need a few days," said the drunken old Taoist with a smile.
"If that's the case, that's fine." The old man's frown eased again.
The drunken old Taoist sighed.
"Junior Martial Brother, you know that I've cultivated Qiu Shen's Divination for many years. I can't help but feel that my disciple is in danger this time.
"You worry too much, Senior Martial Brother. Junior Martial Brother Yun Ye's cultivation base is profound, and his combat strength is shocking. Although he's just recently attained the Nascent Soul tier, he has the Megrez Sword, one of the three Divine Swords. This rescue mission is merely to build up his momentum before he heads to the Divine Sword Sect. It's to lay a good foundation for the battle against the Divine Sword Sect's sect master. In terms of actual combat, even if the two of us work together, we might not be a match for Junior Martial Brother Yun Ye, "said the old man with a calm expression.
"Every profession has its own specialization. Junior Martial Brother Yun Ye can be considered one of the best Nascent Soul cultivators in the Vital Energy Sect. In terms of killing, he's the best. I admit this, Senior Martial Brother. However … "The drunken old Taoist shook his head. He was still slightly worried.
"Since you're worried, Senior Martial Brother, why don't you go and take a look yourself? The Devil Cultivators have been running rampant in the overseas cultivators' world lately. We True Lords have been living in seclusion for many years, and we don't care about the affairs of the world. It's not a bad idea to go out and teach some clowns a lesson," said the white-haired old man drily.
"Junior Martial Brother, you're thinking of taking action as well. Is it because of that matter?" The drunken old Taoist's expression suddenly turned solemn.
That matter had once swept through the entire central plains. If the sect master hadn't turned the tide in the end, the current world …
Also, because of that matter, the sect master could only live in seclusion in the valley. He couldn't leave.
"You can say that. The reason why the Devil Cultivators are running rampant this time is probably because they saw an opportunity, "said the white-haired old man drily.
"I understand …" The drunken old Taoist nodded. "If anything happens, I'll fully cooperate with you."
"Thank you, Senior Martial Brother."
…
In the overseas cultivators' world, ever since the North Sea Region's Wood Martial Abode's master rose to prominence like the sun at noon, the Vital Energy Sect did not make a move. The Wood Martial Abode quickly gathered the wicked and demonic cultivators who came to seek refuge. Many islands surrendered.
Even those who had no intention of surrendering would not go against the Wood Martial Abode's will.
Everyone was waiting for the clash between the Vital Energy Sect's true elites and the Wood Martial Abode.
On the seventh of the tenth month, the Yang Jin flowers bloomed.
Lu Sheng sat at the highest point of the grotto's hall. Beneath him was a wide and heavy double-shouldered dragon head chair.
Torches were lit beneath him. Eight elites who had recently surrendered sat neatly in two rows. Among them, the weakest was a consummate Foundation Building cultivator, while the strongest was a Middle-stage Core Formation cultivator. Some of these people were people with ulterior motives who had learned about Lu Sheng's display of strength that day.
However, most of them were the leaders of their subordinate forces who had personally forced them to join them.
"Right now, our Wood Martial Abode's forces have occupied more than half of the North Sea. Basically, other than a few sea clans that we can't touch, the rest of the places are under our jurisdiction. Not bad. "The one who spoke was a strong bald man with a huge red snake coiled around his chest.
He was the Middle-stage Core Formation cultivator among the eight elites. He was Lin Chaolei, a wanted man by the Vital Energy Sect for many years. His title was Taoist Master Wind Serpent. However, as he spoke, there was an inexplicable nervousness in his expression. It was as if he was extremely restless.
"Everything is going well. However, there are some areas where we can't be completely ruthless. With the Vital Energy Sect around, as long as the abode isn't free from the Vital Energy Sect's troubles, we, as subordinates, won't feel confident." On the other side, a man in red robes with light red makeup on the corners of his mouth and eyes said with a smile that was neither a man nor a woman. "Abode Master, can you tell us the truth? We're risking our lives on the frontlines for you. At the very least, we want to be at ease in the rear."
When he said this, the others fell silent. In truth, everyone had the same concern. Whether the Abode Master could withstand the Vital Energy Sect's oppression was still an unknown.
They had already made plans and made arrangements to flee at any time.
Their eyes immediately fell on Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng, who was the center of attention, placed his hands flat on the armrests. His expression was calm.
"Fu Jin, I asked you to send someone to inform the Xuan Turtle Clan. Is there any news?" He asked instead of answering.
Fu Jin was also one of the eight. When he heard this, he was slightly stunned. Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Abode Master, you should know that the Xuan Turtle Clan is supported by a mysterious force. Moreover, they're not weak sea clans. As long as they stay in their shell, nobody can do anything to them."
Lu Sheng nodded slightly. Now that he had formed his Nascent Soul, he could clearly feel that his Nascent Qi was nourishing his main body's spirit and body. This made him even more delighted.
Although this nourishment was weak, it lasted for a long time, and it was so gentle.
Now, his second objective was to unite the overseas cultivators, refine zombies, and recruit elites. He would officially oppose the Vital Energy Sect. After all, he was not yet qualified to do so.
The overseas cultivators' world was too vast. However, there were a few forces that he could try to subdue. Moreover, they were the demon clans and sea clans that worshipped the strong.
The demon clans and sea clans naturally worshipped the strong. They were easier to subdue compared to humans. This was also Lu Sheng's main objective.
"The Xuan Turtle Clan is backed by the Clam Shark Clan. They're undoubtedly a great clan among the sea clans. I'm afraid they won't give in easily. "Fu Jin knew the objective of Lu Sheng's arrangement.
"It's alright. Where's the Xuan Turtle Clan's land? I'll go there myself." Lu Sheng tapped his fingers on the armrest.
"Also, the Fufeng Clan is in trouble as well … They're willing to join the Wood Martial Abode, but they have two conditions," said another strong blue-skinned man in the Early Core Formation Realm.
Lu Sheng's eyes turned to look at this person.
"Conditions?"
"Yes, Abode Master. They want the rights to mine the Black Cloud Flowers on the three islands of different sizes. At the same time, they hope to obtain a —"
"Bam!"
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Master Wind Serpent, who was nearby, moved and appeared behind this person in the blink of an eye. He grabbed the strong man's hair. A terrifying force instantly erupted, and he slammed the man into the cave abode's stone wall at the side.
After a loud crash, the stone wall cracked. The blue-skinned man spat out blood and fell limply to the ground. He curled up, his eyes filled with fear. The protective Core Qi around his body vibrated rapidly, but it was useless against his opponent.
"I'm in charge of the islands near the Fufeng Clan … Taoist Master Silver Blue, you can't even deal with a mere Fufeng. You've disappointed the Abode Master …" Taoist Master Wind Serpent's gaze was strange. There was a cruel smile on his face as he lifted the blue-skinned man from the ground.
"A piece of trash like you can join the Abode Master's service like me. Hehehehe …" He let go of the blue-skinned man lightly and allowed him to freely fall to the ground.
"Pcchht!"
Suddenly, a black ray shot out from his right hand. It was aimed straight at the blue-skinned man's lower abdomen, where his Core Formation was. His eyes flashed with violence and madness.
"Die, die, die! Hahahahaha! Trash should die! "
"You!" The blue-skinned man was terrified. He quickly formed a seal with both hands, and a ball of blue light exploded before him. Countless wild bees danced and buzzed within the light.
However, it was useless. The black ray easily broke through the blue light's obstruction. It almost instantly touched the blue-skinned man's lower abdomen.
"Stop," Lu Sheng suddenly said.
"Die!" Taoist Master Wind Serpent laughed maniacally as he thrust the black ray forward. In truth, he did not care about the Abode Master or the Abode Master. His only goal in joining the Wood Martial Abode was to kill.
As long as he could kill, he could join the Wood Martial Abode today and some other random organization the next day.
"I said stop!"
"Rumble!"
A blue aura exploded. Countless fine blue rays transformed into a huge hand. It grabbed Taoist Master Wind Serpent and pressed him against the cavern wall behind him.
The deafening sound caused the hearts of the other elites present to beat wildly. They lowered their heads, not daring to look.
"Abode Master! Abode Master, although I, Wind Serpent, am a lunatic, I do everything for you. Everything I do is for the good of the Wood Martial Abode. You must understand. It's that Taoist Master Silver Blue. It's his fault! He can't even deal with a mere Fufeng Clan, and he even allowed those pieces of trash to negotiate. This is … "Taoist Master Wind Serpent's expression quickly changed. A twisted, ingratiating smile appeared on his face.
"I don't care if you're really crazy or faking it." Lu Sheng grabbed Wind Serpent's collar. His gaze was cold.
"There won't be a next time."
He slammed the back of Wind Serpent's head against the stone wall.
"I'll kill you."
Wind Serpent's pupils contracted. He could sense that Lu Sheng was not joking. The fear that he had not felt for a long time slowly welled up in his heart.
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