A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 937: Let me introduce you to this zombie. This zombie is Changmei's grandfather! (Please subscribe to the full version!)

After pouring the blood of the Corpse King on three generations of Changmei's ancestors, the three corpses immediately began to transform when the moonlight shone on them. First, the skin turned from gray to blue-black, and the limbs began to tremble. After a moment, zombie fangs grew, and their eyelids opened, revealing scarlet pupils, and they let out howls like evil spirits.

The surrounding Jinyiwei were all horrified, and Cao Zhengchun was also startled, but the old eunuch was always good at handling things, and he immediately reacted and stepped forward to protect Hua Twelve:

"Your Majesty, I will stand in front of you!"

Looking at Hua Twelve again, he was not afraid at all, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "What a medical miracle, an ancient man from more than a thousand years ago has been resurrected!"

Everyone around was speechless. Is this a resurrection? This is a zombie!

Let the three zombies enjoy the moonlight bath here, Hua Twelve goes out, turns right, and goes to the next cell.

In this cell are the eighteen generations of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming's ancestors. Well, eighteen generations, that’s eighteen generations, not one generation less.

The reason why they are so close together is that compared to Changmei Ren Shou who was born in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Qi Shuming was born in this dynasty, so the time is not too far away.

Moreover, Qi Shuming was born into the Qi family in Sichuan, a prominent family in Changshou County, Chongqing Prefecture, Sichuan. The family cemetery occupied an entire hill. Eighteen generations of ancestors were buried there, and they were all wiped out by the Jinyiwei.

Hua Shier released the Xiangxi Corpse King again. As soon as he came out, the wounds left by the Corpse King began to heal rapidly. While the wound had not yet reacted, he sent another stream of sword energy at it, and immediately black blood splattered everywhere.

  The following operations were no different from the previous ones. The Jinyiwei went up to the roof and removed the tiles, allowing Miaoyi Zhenren's relatives to enjoy the warm and free moonlight bath in Kyoto like Ren Shou's ancestors. The main goal was fairness!

In just one hour, Hua Shier turned all the ancestors of the Emei Sect into zombies.

After absorbing the blood of the corpse king, those mummies and wet corpses transformed very quickly. The white skeletons were worse. After absorbing the blood of the corpse king, because they had no rotten flesh, they only grew fascia, making them look like skeleton soldiers. It was very Western fantasy. If you didn't know, you would think you had run into the wrong set.

The poor Xiangxi Corpse King had his blood drained more than twenty times within one hour, and he was transformed from a big, black and strong man into a skinny dog, looking like a drug addict.

However, Hua Shier did not treat it badly. He asked the Jinyiwei to bring a death row prisoner for it to suck.

Ningbi Cliff has become a ghost town, so death row prisoners no longer need to be sent there. Instead, it gives the Corpse King a chance to eat a fresh one.

When Hua Twelve created zombies in batches, not only Changmei Zhenren of Lingkong Fairyland felt it, but everyone in Emei Sect also realized something was wrong. The luck of everyone was weakened by 30% in an instant. As a result, the luck of Emei Sect was also affected by the luck of everyone, and it no longer had the dominance it had before.

Miaoyi Zhenren was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood:

"Who ruined my thousand-year plan for Emei!"

The others were almost the same, their faces were pale as if they had lost their parents.

Why would you be affected when Taoist Priest Changmei became a celestial being?

It's not that the ancestor turned into a zombie which could cause him to vomit blood and be seriously injured, but Hua Twelve's action affected the fortune of Changmei and Emei sects, causing a huge deviation in Ren Shou's plan of hundreds of years. This made Changmei Zhenren so angry that his magic power went out of control.

Changmei Zhenren's plan for Emei was simple and crude, which was to let Emei fight for the fortune of cultivating Taoism in the world and ascend to heaven as a whole before the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age.

By that time, those who have lost their luck will not be able to ascend to heaven or survive the tribulation, and will eventually turn into a pile of dry bones after the Dharma Ending Age comes.

Emei is truly a place where one general’s success depends on the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers!

When a sect ascends to the Lingkong Immortal Realm, not only all the disciples benefit, but for Changmei, the founder of the sect, the benefits are immeasurable.

But now, due to Hua Shier's manipulation, Emei's luck has been weakened, and it is almost impossible for the entire sect to ascend to heaven. How can this make Changmei in the Lingkong Immortal Realm and the Emei people in the human world not vomit three liters of blood?

In the Lingkong Fairyland, after Changmei Zhenren woke up, in response to his old friend's concern, he said that he was greedy for quick success and reckless behavior during his cultivation, which caused him to lose his magic power, and that was why he vomited blood and fell into a coma. He used some fairy stones to get rid of his old friend, then closed the cave, and then immediately contacted Qi Shuming with a trace of divine consciousness that he had left in the Emei Sect in the human world.

In the Emei Villa, everyone in Emei was discussing countermeasures when a jade token suddenly jumped out from Qi Shuming's arms. The jade token was emerald green all over, with only a touch of gold in the middle. It was a trace of the immortal's divine consciousness left behind after Changmei successfully overcame the tribulation and before ascending to heaven.

At this time, the jade token jumped out and turned into the phantom of Changmei Zhenren. The phantom was like a holographic projection, no different from the real person, but slightly transparent.

When Changmei Zhenren showed up, all the Emei disciples present, except the head Zhenren Qi Shuming, were shocked. Then they all prostrated themselves on the ground, calling him "Master"!

  Ren Shou didn't show any kindness to these disciples, but shouted:

"What exactly is going on? Why is my Emei luck damaged by more than half? Even though I am in the fairyland, my luck has also been affected?"

Qi Shuming and others were horrified: "Even our Master can't figure it out?"

Changmei scolded, "What do you know? Now the killing calamity has appeared, the secrets of heaven are in chaos, and your master is in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, where the earth is cut off and the sky is connected. In this situation, not to mention your master, even the Golden Immortal of Daluo can hardly spy on the secrets of heaven in the world!"

"It's you. Originally, my master had planned ahead of time. My Emei should have taken advantage of this opportunity and seized all the luck of cultivation in the world within a few decades. Tell me, how did it become like this today?"

Qi Shuming and others kowtowed immediately: "Disciple is guilty!"

Changmei snorted coldly: "Of course he is guilty, but the master did not appear to investigate. Who can tell me what is going on?"

Qi Shuming and the others all had red eyes and dared not speak, and said angrily: "Traitor, hurry up and speak!"

The people of Emei did not dare to hide the truth, and only then did they reveal that their ancestral graves had been dug up and their feng shui had been destroyed.

Qi Shuming also said that on the way back to Changbai from the Central Plains, he went to his mentor's hometown in Xiaogan, Hubei, and saw that three ancient tombs in the mountains had been dug up, the corpses taken away, and the feng shui of the tombs had been destroyed!

Changmei was stunned and motionless, just like in a video call between two parties in later generations, when suddenly the signal was bad and the picture froze.

Then the picture flickered and then disappeared, and the jade pendant slowly fell into Qi Shuming's hands.

Everyone was confused and didn't know why the Master suddenly went offline.

  Just as he was about to stand up, the jade pendant flew up again, and Changmei reappeared in the picture, with bright red blood flashing with golden stars on his clothes. Qi Shuming asked with concern:

"Master, are you alright?"

Changmei Zhenren shook his body and forced a smile, "It's nothing, I just felt thirsty all of a sudden, so I went to drink some nectar!"

Everyone in Emei: “.”

After saying this, Changmei's two long eyebrows trembled and his face looked ferocious:

"I have been a Taoist since the Eastern Jin Dynasty, more than 1,300 years ago. I can hardly find my ancestral tomb, but the dog emperor wants to dig it up for me. What a cruel and tyrant!"

  Everyone was speechless. From ancient times to the present, the battles in the cultivation world have always been extremely dangerous, but such a harmful move was unheard of and unseen. They had never heard of two sides fighting and digging up each other's ancestral graves. What a sin!

After Changmei finished scolding, he calmed down and said, "In the current situation, it is almost impossible for you to ascend with your entire sect, but it is not absolute. The number of Dayan is fifty, and forty-nine of them are useful. Everything has a glimmer of hope."

When the people in Emei heard that there was still a chance of recovery, they were immediately excited.

Changmei continued, "For now, you should continue to assist the Later Jin, protect the foreign races from entering the pass, and follow the trend of Heaven. You can gain Heaven's merits, and then our Emei's luck can be restored. But this is not enough. I have decided to let you follow the example of Jiang Taigong and kill to gain infinite merits!"

  Everyone in Emei was confused when they heard this, and Qi Shuming even asked:

"Master, I am a stupid disciple. How can I gain merit through killing?"

A smile finally showed on Changmei Zhenren's face. He expressed his thoughts, which made everyone in Emei stunned, but also excited.

According to Master Changmei, the Dharma Ending Age is approaching and the righteous gods in heaven will take back their clones in the human world. From then on, there will be no righteous gods stationed in the human world, and the upper world will no longer pay attention to the human world. This is equivalent to the human world being abandoned by the upper world and left to live and die.

This is a good opportunity for the Emei Sect.

Changmei planned to refine a List of Gods in the Lingkong Fairyland, which was of course just a high-quality imitation of an A-grade product. Then he would take advantage of the arrival of the killing calamity, the chaos in the heavens, and the vacancy of the god position in the world to conceal the truth and enthrone the gods on behalf of the heaven.

As long as the positions of gods in the human world are replenished, the heaven itself will respond and bestow merits even though it is the Dharma Ending Age.

By then, Emei will have gained merit from Heaven, and its luck will soar. It's just right that Emei can make use of this wave of merit and luck, plus the merit and luck it gained from following the trend of Heaven and entering the Pass, and then the entire sect will ascend.

When the Emei disciples heard this, they immediately became excited.

The ascetic monk couldn't help but ask, "Master, it's such a good thing, why didn't you let your disciples do it in the first place?"

Changmei snorted coldly, "You are so stupid. The Conferred God Killing Tribulation was so cruel back then. There were 365 immortals or people with deep roots on the Conferred God List who were to face the Tribulation. The Conferred God Tribulation caused the three religions to turn against each other!"

"If I had made this plan, I would have needed 365 people who had cultivated their primordial spirits to cope with the disaster. Where would I find them?"

"Those killed must be fellow cultivators!"

"Those demon sects are easy to deal with, but which other sect doesn't have a foundation in the fairy world? They destroyed themselves in the killing calamity, which is their destiny. If they were killed by my Emei, we would have an enemy!"

"Now there is no other way. If we don't do this desperate strategy, our Emei thousand-year plan will be ruined, and I will be sorry to my fellow cultivators!"

Changmei had been feeling somewhat guilty before, but now his expression became slightly grim:

“As long as my Emei sect can ascend to heaven, I, with the blessing of Emei’s luck, can also dominate the Lingkong Immortal Realm. If those sects with roots in the Lingkong Immortal Realm are ignorant enough to seek revenge, I, the master, will have enough strength to deal with them!”

  He didn't say that the A-grade List of Gods would not last long and would collapse within a hundred years at most. When the A-grade List of Gods collapsed, the true spirits on the list would be annihilated. This was a lack of virtue and a mortal enemy. If Emei failed this time, it would die!

In the capital, the imperial guards’ prison.

The Zombie King had sucked the condemned prisoners dry, drank the blood of the living, and healed his wounds to their original state, returning to his 'big, black and strong' appearance.

Hua Shier had trapped him tightly with cold iron chains in advance.

Let Cao Zhengchun take out the prepared things and start refining the corpse.

Back then in the world of "Farewell My Concubine", he won half of "The Taoist Guardians of the Law" in a lottery, and won the other half in the "Water Margin World".

This "Guardian Taoist Soldier" is the secret technique of corpse refining of Maoshan, and it is now coming in handy.

He wanted to train the Zombie King and the ancestors of all the people in the Emei Sect into Taoist guardians who would be under his control and fight for him.

When the time comes to face off against the Emei people, no matter what tricks the opponent uses, Hua Twelve will attack them with his ancestors. Let's see how the Emei people will respond!

Thinking of the wonderful thing, Hua Twelve couldn't close his mouth.

In "Dharma Guardian Taoist Soldiers", there are several different methods of refining corpses.

The faster one is a bit cruel, as it requires a large amount of human blood to refine the corpse. The advantage is that the refining speed is fast and the success rate is high. The disadvantage is that it will damage one's virtue and create sins, and the zombies are prone to backfire.

Some evil Taoist priests in Maoshan did this. In troubled times, they often massacred villages in remote areas in order to refine zombies. Such people basically did not have a good ending in the end. They were either hunted down by cultivators all over the world, or died from the backlash of zombies.

The safe way is to look for an extremely yin place, find the direction of the Death Gate among the eight gates in the extremely yin place, bury the zombie, cover it with banana leaves, sprinkle rooster blood every day, perform rituals, burn talismans, and chant spells. It will take at least 49 days before the corpse can be raised.

On the day of raising the corpse, the person who prepared the corpse must use a bowl of his own blood, turn it into a talisman, and pour it into the mouth of the corpse. After a series of operations, the zombie can be controlled by spirits.

In this method, forty-nine is just a basis. The longer the burial time, the higher the spirituality of the zombie and the greater its potential.

Hua Twelve chose neither the quick method nor the safe slow method. He used the third method, medicine refining!

Three hundred and sixty kinds of poisons are collected to refine zombies. During the refining process, a piece of spiritual jade is placed in the zombie's mouth, and then the zombie is placed in a medicine barrel and soaked in the medicine liquid. The poison is changed every day, and the corpse is also resurrected on the 49th day of the 7th month.

Before the zombies rise, take out the spiritual jade. After the zombies rise, whoever carries the spiritual jade can control the zombies and will also be protected by them.

Moreover, when zombies are cleansed with poison, not only will the hardness of their bodies be enhanced, but in addition to the corpse poison, there will also be the deadly poison refined from the poison all over their bodies. If ordinary people are injured, they will turn into pus and blood in a short while.

  If a cultivator is injured, even if the skin is scratched, it will bring great trouble to the other party. If he wants to survive, he must not only detoxify the corpse poison, but also the 360 ​​kinds of strange poisons. However, there is no antidote for the mixture of the 360 ​​poisons. If he wants to detoxify, he must have the spiritual jade that was refined together!

No matter how Hua Twelve analyzed it, he felt that medicine refining was the most suitable for him, so he had chosen medicine refining a long time ago, but because it was difficult to gather the 360 ​​kinds of poisons, it was delayed until today.

After arriving in this world, Hua Shier learned that some poisonous weeds and flowers only exist in this fairy world and do not exist in the real world, or even if they do, they have long been extinct.

Now that he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and is rich in the world, it is easy for him to get so many poisonous ingredients.

Cao Zhengchun ordered the Jinyiwei to bring in bathtubs one by one, send them to various cells, and fill them with the boiled medicine liquid. Then a group of Jinyiwei in full armor, pulling cold iron chains, put the struggling and roaring zombies into the medicine barrels and stuffed them with spiritual jade.

Hua Shier was busy here when Jile Zhenren rushed over. He had just returned from Goryeo and jumped into the city wall late at night. He saw the moonlight condensing here and the corpse aura rising to the sky. He thought that a thousand-year-old bronze-armored corpse king had appeared. When he rushed over to take a look, he found that it was his junior brother who was refining the corpse.

This corpse refining method was recognized by Jile Zhenren at a glance. Before he could complain about Hua Twelve's nonsense for refining so many zombies in one go, the latter introduced it to him in a friendly way:

"Brother, come quickly, let me introduce you, this zombie is Changmei's grandfather."

Thanks: 08a, Brother Chu Ritian, the carefree immortal, for the reward, and thanks to the brothers who voted for the monthly ticket and the recommendation ticket, thank you very much.