The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

As Ah You listened to what Chen Xing said, he suddenly suspected that this man probably had far more experience dealing with zombies than he did.

Although he could think of it after calming down...

"Now?"

"Of course, I need to sleep and get plenty of rest so I can fight zombies tomorrow."

Ah You, however, was full of energy. He was over forty years old and had never encountered a zombie in his life.

But now this opportunity has arrived.

go to bed?

He shook his head: "I think I'll go play mahjong with ghosts instead."

Ayou left, and Chenxing stayed in Ajiu's house.

Actually, he wasn't sleepy at all; he wanted to continue studying the book "Maoshan Qi Induction".

"Hey, I don't believe it!"

Chen Xing felt that he simply hadn't found the right posture.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, concentrating intently, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

At three in the morning, Chen Xing knocked on Ayou's door: "Hey, Brother Ayou, could I borrow your method to take a look?"

For Ayou, this was just a small favor, and besides, he trusted his own judgment.

Chen Xing, you really can't do it...

Four hours passed, and Chen Xing glanced expressionlessly at the morning light outside the window.

"It seems I should be a martial arts prodigy. Of course, with my body that can't be damaged no matter what, I should practice martial arts without worrying about my meridians going astray or going into qi deviation."

Chen Xing came up with a cultivation system.

Ming Jin (manifest strength), An Jin (hidden strength), Hua Jin (transformation strength), Dan Jin (embracing the elixir), Gang Jin (forceful strength), Po Tou Xu Kong (breaking through the void, seeing the divine without decay).

Chinese martial arts!

But this is merely a fictional system within the novel; while it's captivating, it's not reality...

"Does my immortality after transmigrating make this real? Now that I've found a way, let's give it a try."

It has to work, even if it doesn't!

Chen Xing closed the two cultivation manuals and refused to look at them again.

Chen Xing immediately changed from sitting cross-legged on the futon to a horse stance.

Although he had never practiced it himself, he knew that this was the first thing to do when practicing martial arts.

To better feel the sensation, Chen Xing took off his shoes, his toes spread out like ten nails, firmly planted on the ground.

Lean back and imagine yourself riding a horse; no matter how far you traverse mountains or cross rivers, you will never fall off the spirited steed.

The horse stance isn't some mysterious or mysterious thing; it's simply about standing in a horse-like posture.

Chen Xing could feel the lactic acid rapidly accumulating in his legs, and his buttocks felt like they were being pulled down by a thousand pounds of weight. Gravity was desperately trying to drag him down.

The body was swaying and trembling.

The rhythm of breathing seemed to be thrown into disarray by the wild horse's mischief.

Suddenly, the door opened, and an old woman with wrinkles and age spots on her face walked in.

"Ah Jiu, I saw your door was open... Who are you?!"

The person who came was Aunt Mei. She was immediately astonished when she saw Chen Xing practicing horse stance.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Mei gave a stiff smile: "Ah Jiu isn't here. Looks like I've come at the wrong time."

Chen Xing slowly stood up from the horse stance. The moment he finished standing, the accumulated lactic acid and soreness receded like the tide.

"Actually, I was planning to come see you today. Now that you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, you might as well stay."

"You!" Aunt Mei's eyes widened, and the next moment, Chen Xing had already rushed over.

Nothing unexpected happened along the way, except that Aunt Mei pulled out a pair of scissors from somewhere and fiercely stabbed them into Chen Xing's neck.

Chen Xing's blood splattered all over Aunt Mei's face, but she was still unharmed.

"I...I didn't want to either," Aunt Mei said, laughing and crying at the same time.

But for Chen Xing, this was merely a fatal blow.

Chen Xing knew that the woman in front of her was an old woman who had gone mad and was capable of anything to bring her husband back to life.

Therefore, Chen Xing had no intention of respecting the elderly or caring for the young. In no time, Aunt Mei had been pinned to the ground and tied up by him.

Not long after, Ayou came to visit.

At this moment, Ayou was fully armed, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, with a peach wood magic sword at his waist and the Five Elements Wheel on his back. He was ready to kill zombies!

Ah You looked at Aunt Mei and said sadly, "Aunt Mei, you must know that the dead cannot be brought back to life. What you are doing is harming yourself and others. But don't worry, we are going to correct this mistake."

Aunt Mei's eyes were filled with despair, and hot tears streamed down her face: "Youzai, you can't go! Ah Dong will be back in two days. Just let me talk to him. I have no reason to live without him."

"The house has become so quiet since his accident. He doesn't say a word anymore. He used to have such a sharp tongue, but now he's completely silent..."

Upon hearing this, Ayou shook his head and sighed, but when he turned around, he saw that Chen Xing had already started practicing horse stance.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Xing's actions really ruined the atmosphere, calming down the complex emotions in his heart.

"Let's practice at noon, when the yang energy is at its peak."

Ah You didn't know what to say. This person was clearly immortal, yet incredibly steady.

He, a lowly Taoist priest, was surprisingly enthusiastic.

As Chen Xing stood there, he suddenly remembered something: "Oh right, I'm going out for a bit."

He planned to find Qian Xiaohao and ask him to keep a close eye on that Xiaobai who likes to run around. What if this kid, like in the story, takes the initiative to deliver vegetables to Aunt Mei's house?

The thought of eating a zombie with the blood of a virgin gave Chen Xing a headache.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

When Chen Xing went to Qian Xiaohao's house, he saw a little guy with a full head of white hair riding a children's bicycle and running around in the hallway.

Xiao Bai saw Chen Xing and decided to approach from the side.

But then, Chen Xing stretched out his foot, and the children's bicycle was tripped over.

"Hey kid, you were driving without a license and you hit me! I'm going to drag you to jail!!"

Xiao Bai immediately got up from the ground and ran back to Qian Xiaohao's house with a look of fear on his face.

A moment later, Qian Xiaohao rushed out with a spatula and saw Chen Xing: "What? It's you again? Bullying a kid?"

Chen Xing: "Qian Xiaohao, actually I came to see you. Come here, I need to talk to you about something."

"Get out of here. I told you yesterday not to come here again." Qian Xiaohao frowned, somewhat angry. He was worried that this strange person would hurt Xiaobai and Afeng.

"If you don't come, I'll squat at the bottom of the stairs every day to scare him."

Qian Xiaohao rarely saw such a shameless person, and in the end he followed Chen Xing to the corridor.

Chin Siu-ho said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do? You want money? I'm sorry, I haven't had any roles in a long time, so I don't have much money to give you."

"I'm telling you to keep an eye on Xiaobai and Yang Feng. It's best if the three of you don't go out before noon. If you run into any neighbors, tell them to stay home as much as possible today."

"What?" Qian Xiaohao asked, puzzled.

It's not just about what Chen Xing told me, but also how he knew their names... Strange, really strange.

Chen Xing said calmly, "Actually, it's because a murderer was bitten by a dog last night and ran into this place. You know, stray dogs on the street often have rabies. If your child gets caught, he'll be infected and turn into a little white dog."

Qian Xiaohao's heart skipped a beat: "Then what about you?"

"It's obvious, I came here specifically to catch rabid dogs."

"Are you a cop?"

"Of course not."

"Then why don't the police do anything about it?"

"It's not good for you to pry like this; I can't keep up the lie."