The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Xiangxi is mountainous, with undulating and winding roads, lush vegetation on both sides, and grayish-white evil spirits floating among the green leaves.

The boy held the sword in both hands and kept attacking the vital points of the green-skinned zombie. Fortunately, the zombie's joints were stiff and its movements were not as flexible as those of normal humans. The Dai family's sword was not made of a thin layer of iron like the performance swords on Earth. It could cut a branch as thick as a thumb with one stroke. The boy took some effort, shouted loudly, and chopped off the zombie's head with force.

Shi Feiyang watched from a distance and felt that this child was a promising talent, so he sent a wisp of true energy to him through the air.

The boy felt a warm current filling his body, and couldn't help but cheer: "I've upgraded! I've upgraded!"

This strand of true energy was equivalent to at least three years of practice for an ordinary warrior. He punched and kicked more and more lightly and powerfully.

"Lord Yama! Am I in a real world? Or a holographic game world? Lord Yama?"

"Don't call me Lord Yama, I'm not Yama." Shi Feiyang replied, "If you think it's true, then it's true. If you think it's false, then it's false."

People who only study philosophy can easily become crazy, and one of the most important reasons is that they blur the line between truth and illusion. Once they fall into this misunderstanding, philosophers will become crazy, Buddhists will become stubborn and crazy, and Taoists will mistake the false for the true and talk nonsense.

Shi Feiyang asked the boy to continue killing zombies. The boy took the sword and killed them along the way. He was very smart and careful. When he saw several zombies gathered together, he would use stones to lure the zombies over one by one and kill them one by one.

Soon, he arrived outside Chenxu Village and killed more than a dozen zombies. He had been "upgraded" three times in total.

Outside Chenxu Village, there is a ghost fire corpse-hiding formation set up by Zhang Qijie and Qu Bamei. Once you step in, a large number of evil ghost fires will suddenly burst out from the ground, and many zombies burning with green flames will crawl out from the ground.

Even Li Yuanhua and Tong Yuanqi could not withstand this ghost fire corpse formation. If such an ordinary teenager was touched by a spark, his whole body would be burned to ashes, and even his soul would be sucked away by the zombies.

Shi Feiyang saw it from a distance, stretched out his hand and pressed downwards, and the formation was suppressed and could not be activated.

The boy walked into the ambush circle and nothing happened. After killing another zombie, Shi Feiyang injected him with a wisp of true energy and then injected a martial art into his brain.

"I've leveled up again!" The boy felt a warm current and his mind was filled with new things. "Wow, there are also martial arts secrets and the Eight Diagrams Xuanmen Sword!"

These things were directly engraved in his memory, as if they had been painstakingly honed through thousands of trials and tribulations, move by move.

He held the sword in one hand and took a step forward to perform the move. The sword was like a swimming dragon, stabbing forward and backward, slashing left and right, and he practiced the entire set of 8864 moves of Bagua Xuanmen Sword.

"I'm so handsome! Wow, I'm so handsome!" the boy said happily, "Lord, if I go in and kill all the zombies in the village, will there be a better reward?"

"Don't call me Lord Yama!"

"Oh, but what should I teach you then?"

"Just call me...Emperor Yuanyang."

"Hello, Great Emperor Yuanyang! Hello, Great Emperor Yuanyang!" E Shengfan was watching from the side, and praised him repeatedly, then asked tentatively, "Have you really been to another world these days? Did you capture this child from the world of the heavens?"

"That's it."

E Shengfan was a little disappointed: "You have succeeded... just now? Ah, congratulations! You are really gifted. You can travel through the heavens so easily..."

"I can't travel all over the heavens yet." Shi Feiyang said as he recalled his feelings just now, "I can only sense my hometown, and I can't go there, nor can I move even a speck of dust in that world."

E Shengfan said: "The demons from other worlds disrupt the world and enslave people, it's almost like this." He is a real thousand-year-old demon and knows much more than Shi Feiyang.

"So, I have become the 'Demon' of my hometown world?"

E Shengfan smiled and said, "That's it! If someone in that world uses a specific method to offer sacrifices to you and summon you, your soul body can descend to that world, but there are some restrictions... Shuttle between the two worlds and travel through the heavens. Even a golden immortal can only do this. It's already amazing for you!"

After a moment of silence, E Shengfan tempted Shi Feiyang again: "The Secret Magic of the Heavens is indeed incomparable. We must continue to practice. After it is completely refined, I will go to that world first to develop some believers for you, and then let them make a sacrifice together to summon you over."

"Not for now." What Shi Feiyang needs to do now is to consolidate his existing realm.

It is possible for a cultivator to regress in their spiritual realm. Many people inadvertently enter a certain realm, and then become happy or complacent, and start bragging to others about it. Their mentality changes, and they may never be able to enter that realm again.

This time, Shi Feiyang was comprehending the Liang Yi Liuhe Microdust Array while practicing the Secret Demonic Art of the Heavens. It was accidental that he could enter the realm of "combining the body with the Tao and knowing all the heavens". He might not be able to enter if he made a mistake in his thoughts. Also, he needed to consolidate his proficiency in bringing souls back and forth from another world.

E Shengfan knew that the only way for him to escape from the magic scripture was to practice the Secret Magic Art of the Heavens with Shi Feiyang, so he kept persuading him.

Shi Feiyang knew what he meant: "You don't have to worry, as long as you stay by my side, I will definitely let you go when the time comes."

After eating the pie, E Shengfan could only sigh helplessly.

Shi Feiyang continued to watch the boy enter Chenxu Village to kill zombies. The zombies inside were more powerful than those outside. Many of them were black-haired zombies and white-haired zombies. Their movements were more agile, even faster than normal people. Even though the boy had more than ten years of skills and knew the Bagua Xuanmen sword, he was still pounced on by zombies several times, and his body was scratched by the steel-like black nails, leaving several bloody marks.

This kid was very strong, and he was so excited about killing zombies that he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

He didn't know that the killing of zombies in his village had long been targeted by Zhang Qijie. Zhang Qijie and Qu Bamei were going to Daijiachang to seek revenge, and used the whole village to practice the Heavenly Corpse Method. When practicing, they needed to bury themselves in the ground and eventually become zombies, just like Xiang Jiugu, but Xiang Jiugu was controlled by the Heavenly Demon Sword during the practice, which restricted her soul and made her lose her mind.

When they were practicing, they were required to refine the Taiyin body and to have a confused mind and a scattered spirit, as if they were truly dead. Therefore, the two sisters practiced separately, with Seventh Sister Zhang practicing from midnight to noon and Eighth Sister Qu practicing from noon to midnight.

It was now late afternoon, and Sister Zhang Qi was meditating in her room. Suddenly, she felt someone entering the village, but the ghost fire corpse-hiding formation that she had buried in advance did not react at all.

She hurried out to check, but there was nothing unusual with the formation, nor did she see any strangers in the village - Shi Feiyang cast a spell remotely to prevent her from seeing the boy who killed the zombies. She could only sense the presence of strangers in the village, but she could not see where exactly this presence was.

Sister Zhang Qi was also a fierce person. She used the Cold Flame Soul-Searching Technique on the spot, waving her hand to release blue flames that flew all over the ground. Once she encountered an enemy, she would gather towards the enemy. She could also use this to lock onto the enemy's position and immediately fly over to cast a spell to defeat the enemy.

But sometimes Fei Yang was there, and her Cold Flame Soul Searching Technique could not detect the boy's breath at all. Seven cold flames swept the entire village several times like mopping the floor, but found nothing. The breath of the living person was burned much weaker by the cold flames and became almost imperceptible.

Although Sister Zhang Qi was uneasy, she had no choice but to go back to her room to practice.

The zombies in the village were killed one by one, but in her visual and auditory perception, nothing happened and the zombies were still fine.

The boy killed zombies until late at night, shouting: "Emperor Yuanyang! Emperor Yuanyang! I have reached level 10! Don't you have any rewards? There must be a martial arts secret book that is more powerful than the Bagua Xuanmen Sword, right?"

Shi Feiyang said: "I should take you back now."

"Ah?" The boy was reluctant to leave. "I haven't had enough fun yet. There must be more powerful zombies in this village, right? There are two with red eyes in the middle. I didn't dare to fight them. The place at the back looks like a cemetery from a distance. The yin energy is even heavier. There must be a zombie king there, right? What reward can I get if I kill them all?"

"It's time for you to go back." Shi Feiyang stretched out his hand through the air, and the boy's body emitted five-colored light, and then returned to the state of Yuanshen and landed in the palm of Shi Feiyang's hand.

The boy stood on his hand and looked up at Shi Feiyang: "Emperor Yuanyang, you are so handsome! Even more handsome than the Buddha in Journey to the West. Am I Sun Wukong in this way?"

Shi Feiyang looked at the lively child and said with a smile: "Don't pee on my finger."

The boy grinned, then thought about going back and felt a little sad: "I'm a good boy! I never urinate or defecate anywhere! Your Majesty, is this really the real world? Or did I get knocked unconscious and am dreaming? Can I come back in the future? I haven't killed enough zombies yet."

Shi Feiyang said: "I'll take you back first... If you can wake up successfully..."

He did not continue because he was not completely sure that he could send the boy back, because entering the realm of "harmony with the Dao" was very accidental, similar to a flash of inspiration. Only by entering that realm could he sense the earth and send people back. If he could not enter, he would not be able to send people back, and the child would have to stay in this world.

Shi Feiyang held the boy's soul in his hand, and once again merged his spirit with the Tao, he probed into the void... Fortunately, he succeeded. After all, he had experienced it once before, so this time it went smoothly.

He sensed the Earth again and arrived at the alley where the boy was beaten. The boy was no longer there. Through his celestial senses, he quickly locked onto a hospital. The boy was lying on a bed with his parents beside him.

This kid was bullied by his classmates and suddenly fell down and didn't move. The two bullies thought he was pretending to be unconscious and kicked his head with their feet. He still didn't move. They were a little scared when they found out that he really fainted. The two wanted to run away, but they looked at the camera on the corner of the street and knew they couldn't run away, so they had to call an ambulance.

The boy was sent to the hospital. After examination, it was found that he had multiple soft tissue contusions, but no fatal injuries. Overall, his vital signs were stable, but he was unconscious... No matter what rescue measures were used, even after certain stimulations, he did not respond. It was said that he was very likely to become a vegetable...

Fortunately, the boy finally woke up, opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a hospital bed, with his mother crying like a tearful person.

There is no serious problem with his health. Now that he has woken up, the danger is over. He just needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.

The boy tried to mobilize the Qi in his body, but of course it was empty.

He missed the time when he killed zombies. He felt so full of energy that he could leap more than two meters in one step and break a small tree as thick as his arm with one punch.

"Is it really a dream? Emperor Yuanyang and the zombies in the village, were they all dreams?" The boy lay on the bed with his eyes closed, trying to mobilize the internal training of Bagua Xuanmen Sword. He actually mobilized a faint airflow to flow along his meridians.

"Oh damn! It's true! I really know the Bagua Xuanmen Sword!" He sneaked out of the ward while no one was paying attention, found a secluded place, and performed a few sword techniques, exactly the same as when he killed zombies before, except that the energy in his body was much weaker.

"Emperor Yuanyang! Emperor Yuanyang!" The boy called out softly several times, and suddenly a response came from his ear, "Why are you calling me?"

The boy was so excited that he was almost shaking. He looked around and said, "Is this not hallucination? Emperor, can you hear me calling you?"

"of course."

"Then I still want to go kill zombies..." the boy begged.

"Wait until tomorrow night, at 10 o'clock... um, lie down on the bed and wait for me."

"It's tomorrow, okay." The boy was a little reluctant to leave.

Shi Feiyang was studying how to interact with this world at this time. He found that his own soul could not come over, and he could not touch anything in this world, not even a speck of dust. He also found that the time of the two worlds was not synchronized, and the difference was about twice. One hour on Earth was three hours in the Shushan world.

He plans to bring more people from Earth to the Shushan World, and also try to send the souls in the Shushan World to Earth. There are more than 200,000 souls in the Magical Lamp of the Secret Heavens, but it must be safe and controllable, and must not cause disasters to the worlds on both sides. (End of this chapter)