Detoxifying others was also a form of cultivation, and she could even gain a certain amount of battle merits. Hua Ci was the only one among the Nine States cultivators who had such a good thing.
It had only been a day since the Nine States cultivators arrived at the Unparalleled Continent, and the Corpse Clan's foundation in the Heavenly Palace was destroyed. Seventy percent of the Corpse Clan was killed, and the remaining thirty percent fled. The Nine States cultivators chased after them.
The flames of war instantly ignited the entire Unparalleled Continent. Under the raging flames, the Unparalleled Continent was not far from being reborn.
The clamor in the Heavenly Palace was gone. Only Lu Ye and Giant Armor stayed behind in the ruins of the palace.
Lan Ziyi had already left.
She and Lu Ye were not on the same side, and they worked together because they were forced to. Now that the dust had settled, there was no need for them to stay.
Lu Ye and Giant Armor stayed behind to heal their injuries. The battle with the Golden Corpse King had left them with heavy injuries. Even with Hua Ci's treatment and their strong physiques, it would take a day or two for them to fully recover.
The second reason was to guard the broken palm.
It was strange and might be the source of the zombie disaster. In order to prevent some ignorant Nine States cultivators from having designs on it, Lu Ye had been guarding it. However, he did not know how to deal with it.
After thinking about it, bringing it back to the Nine States and having the Sect Master seal it was probably the best way.
Only the Spirit Ocean Realm cultivators had the right to seal it.
A familiar aura quickly approached from afar. Lu Ye, who was recuperating, looked up and saw a flower basket-like flying spirit artifact flying steadily toward him.
As she approached, Hua Ci jumped down from Flower Basket Number Two and put away her air-transportation spirit artifact.
"How are your injuries?" As she spoke, she came forward to check.
After a busy day and night, she finally had some free time. However, she was not tired at all. Instead, she was in high spirits.
After checking, Lu Ye checked Giant Armor and nodded slightly. "Young men, you're strong. There's nothing wrong with you. Rest for a few more days."
It was an old woman's kiss … This woman was used to being a demon, and Lu Ye was already used to it.
She spoke again. "Palace Master Pang asked me to pass you a message. There's a problem at the Ziwei Palace, and she went ahead first. She asked you to go to the palace after you're done here. She wants to thank you personally."
"Got it." Lu Ye nodded. It just so happened that he was also on his way to the Holy Zhi Palace. Fourth Senior Brother and Maid Feng Yue were there, so he had to meet up with them.
Hua Ci then looked at Lu Ye with a mischievous smile. "Such a great favor, I'm afraid she'll have to repay it with her body. No wonder I saw your red luan stars move today. You're going to have a happy occasion. I'll congratulate you first."
As he spoke, he walked to the side.
Lu Ye initially wanted to ignore her, but she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She quickly raised her hand. "Wait …"
Before she could finish, she stared blankly at Hua Ci who was picking up the severed palm from the ground. Hearing Lu Ye's voice, she tilted her head with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong?"
"No …" Lu Ye frowned. "You don't have any bad feelings?"
"What bad feeling?" Hua Ci was even more confused.
Lu Ye looked at the broken palm in her hand. "This thing should be the source of the zombie plague in this world. What are you trying to do with it?"
"Refine it." Hua Ci had a matter-of-fact look on her face. "I already felt it when I came over yesterday. This thing … is very nutritious!"
As she spoke, she licked her red lips with her little scarlet tongue. She looked like she was raring to go. This look was both evil and somewhat charming.
Lu Ye felt a chill run down her spine for no reason, and her expression changed.
Hua Ci immediately smiled beautifully. "Don't worry, it's not what you think. This thing contains a strange poison. Ordinary people might not be able to touch it, but it's very useful to me. "
Lu Ye was still worried. "Be careful, this thing is very strange."
A severed palm had caused this broken Unparalleled Continent to be filled with the flames of war for a thousand years, causing the human race to have no place to stand. It was hard to imagine what kind of cultivation base its owner had.
"I know," Hua Ci replied, and casually put it into her storage bag.
Since the severed palm was taken away by Hua Ci, there was naturally no need for Lu Ye to continue staying behind. The battle at the Heavenly Palace could be considered settled, and there was no trace of the Corpse Race anymore.
The three of them immediately set off and left the Heavenly Palace. Along the way, they could see the figures of Nine Provinces' cultivators flying back and forth from time to time, or they could see the scene of the Corpse Race being hunted down.
For a thousand years, this broken world had always been the Corpse Race's world. Even the humans from the three great secret realms had to be careful when they walked outside, not to mention the humans in the various strongholds. Many ordinary people had never left their strongholds from birth to death, and were trapped in a dark environment for their entire lives.
Even if cultivators went out to search for resources, they had to bear a huge risk. They might encounter the Corpse Race and never return.
After so many years, the number of humans on the Unparalleled Continent had sharply decreased. Compared to a thousand years ago, it was probably less than one ten-thousandth.
Until today, under the pursuit of the cultivators of the Nine Regions, the Corpse Clan, who had been tyrannical in this realm for thousands of years, fled in panic like a stray dog. Those cultivators of the strongholds who received the news quickly joined in. In the entire realm, the Corpse Clan was like a mouse crossing the street, everyone wanted to beat them up.
The situation was good. If the situation continued to develop, it would not be long before the Corpse Race in this world was completely eradicated.
When that time came, this world would belong to the human race again.
The Ziwei Daoist Palace wanted nothing more than to set things right and restore order. The days of peace and prosperity were not far away.
Half a day later, when Lu Ye and Huaci Giant Armor arrived at the location of the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace, they saw the traces of the battle outside the secret realm's door.
Dao Palace cultivators were cleaning up the remains of the Corpse Race on the battlefield.
When they saw Lu Ye's figure, they all bowed.
The Dao Palace cultivators were the first to know about the current situation on the Unparalleled Continent, and they also knew about the magical realm of the Nine Provinces.
The cultivators of the Dao Palace were naturally filled with respect and gratitude for the guests from the Nine States who had helped the Peerless Continent eradicate the zombie plague. This was especially true for Lu Ye and the others. As the eldest brother of the Nine States Advance Team, his role in this incident was unparalleled by anyone else.
"Senior … Senior Brother Lu!"
A timid voice sounded nearby. Lu Ye turned his head and was a little surprised. "You're here too?"
Zuishan quickly raised his hand to support him. "Little friend, you're too polite. We have to thank you for this matter on the Unparalleled Continent.
Without little friend, where would the Unparalleled Human Clan go in the future? To the Unparalleled Human Clan, little friend is nothing less than
To the Unparalleled Human Race, you have the grace of being reborn. "
He started to talk about the origins of Lu Ye and the others, as well as the matter of the Nine Provinces' cultivators.
"Senior, you're too kind. We're all humans, and it's within our abilities."
Zuishan nodded. "Little friend, you should go. Seeing that your injuries are not light, it's more important for you to recover quickly."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Looking at Lu Ye's back, Yuan Xiang had a complicated expression.
Zuishan seemed to have noticed something and sighed. "In the future, without the Corpse Race, cultivate well. You're from two different worlds, don't think too much."
Yuan Xiang was at the age when a young girl yearned for love. There were not many people in the stronghold who were of the same age as Yuan Xiang, and those boys were not worthy of her.
Yuan Xiang herself had not come into contact with many cultivators of the same generation.
Seeing someone as outstanding as Lu Ye for the first time, it was natural for her to be attracted.
Not to mention Yuan Xiang, even Palace Master Pang had the same thought. Zui Shan remembered clearly that when he was on the Soaring Dragon Boat, when he heard from the Sound Transmission Stone that Little Friend Lu was injured and needed medical treatment, the expression of Palace Master Pang, who didn't change in the face of a huge zombie horde, suddenly changed.
If it weren't for the untimely situation at the time, she would have personally gone to investigate the situation.
But from his point of view, Lu Ye came from a mysterious world like the Nine Provinces, and had such great strength at such a young age. If he was a divine dragon soaring above the Nine Heavens, then Yuan Xiang, who came from the Unparalleled Continent and had mediocre aptitude, was like the mud in a pond.
There was no possibility of a good thing happening, so even if he knew that his words were cruel, Zuishan had to say it to cut off Yuan Xiang's thoughts of favoritism.
"Mm." Yuan Xiang lowered her head, looking a bit disappointed.
"I didn't expect you to be so popular." On the flower basket, Hua Ci held Lu Ye's waist with a mocking expression.
"What are you doing now?" Lu Ye was tormented by her.
"Hmph!" Hua Ci turned her head, not wanting to pay attention to him. Giant Armor stood to the side, looking down with melancholy. In the previous battle with the Golden Corpse King, he had used up too much of the reserve energy stored in his Yao Core. It could almost be said that he had used up all of it. Fortunately, he had gained a lot of merit this time, so he should be able to easily replenish it later.
The Dao Palace was calm, and there were no traces of battle.
Previously, when the Dao Palace's entrance appeared and attracted the nearby Corpse Race, cultivators from the Nine Provinces had already crossed over. So the Corpse Race had been slaughtered before they could even enter the Dao Palace.
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