"Only two more?"
Gu Bai shook his head lightly.
What?
Was this still too little?
Ninth Uncle came back to his senses and sighed in his heart. This child would definitely become an extraordinary figure in the cultivation world in the future.
"The younger generation is formidable."
The old man, who was the golden divine dragon, took a deep look at Gu Bai before turning into a golden light and disappearing.
"Shall we go to the bamboo forest to take a look?"
Gu Bai put away the Bi Fang Feather and looked at the bamboo forest. Ma Xiaoling and Ninth Uncle nodded one after another. Eight Chi floated up from the ground and the few of them stepped into the bamboo forest.
"The density of this spiritual energy is shocking. This is probably a blessed land of immortals!”
Just a second after entering the bamboo forest, Ninth Uncle could not help but exclaim in surprise, even losing his composure. If it was just an ordinary spirit gathering place, Ninth Uncle would not have done this.
However, the density of the spiritual energy in this small bamboo forest could already be said to be shocking. In the blink of an eye, Ninth Uncle's cultivation had already increased by a level.
"Master, Master, I feel like I'm going to fly!”
Eight Feet cheered. With her nearly three-meter tall figure and exaggerated chest, Gu Bai only took a glance at her jumping and looked away.
To be honest.
He was really dizzy.
"The divine bird Bi Fang of the small bamboo forest, the Purple Bamboo Forest, said that this is the Purple Bamboo Forest. In the legends, the Purple Bamboo Forest should be the Taoist temple of Guanyin. My inner demon actually disappeared?"
Ma Xiaoling was deep in thought, and she whispered softly.
"This Purple Bamboo Forest is not only rich in spiritual energy, but it can also speed up one's cultivation by at least a hundred times. It can also get rid of inner demons.”
Ninth Uncle sighed again.
"Draw a card to play a special dungeon. The special halo will expand the map. I was lucky."
Gu Bai whispered.
What?
What did he mean?
Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Nine, and Bachi looked over in confusion.
Gu Bai smiled. What he meant was that surviving in the cemetery world was like playing a card game.
In the beginning, there were three tombs. Digging a random tomb was essentially a random card draw. Ma Xiaoling, Ninth Uncle, Survival Resources, Eight Feet, and so on were actually equivalent to cards in the card draw game.
Every round of survival would refresh three tombs, and they would still draw cards. It was just that he was lucky enough to see what was in the tomb, so these few rounds of tomb digging survival challenges were relatively easy.
However, for the other Survivors.
Every choice to dig a grave could be said to be a matter of life and death.
Of course.
He couldn't be proud.
He couldn't relax.
In this cemetery world, even the divine bird Bi Fang had appeared as a card.
Then the mastermind must be extremely powerful.
"Miss Ma, what is my current cultivation level?”
Gu Bai asked as his thoughts flashed through his mind.
"It's hard to say now. According to the zombie level, you're at least a yellow-eyed zombie now. I went through the Purple Bamboo Forest to get rid of my inner demons, so I stabilized my red or silver pupils.
As for Ninth Uncle, he was now very close to Red Eye after being upgraded by the Purple Bamboo Forest. When Ninth Uncle absorbed the Bi Fang Feather, Red Eye's level would stabilize or even become stronger.”
Ma Xiaoling thought for a moment.
Uh...
Everyone was alive.
Why did Miss Ma use zombie levels to differentiate them?
It sounded weird.
Gu Bai remained silent.
"Red eyes aren't considered a first-generation zombie. Chi Tong is the true first-generation zombie, such as the ancestor general.”
Ma Xiaoling added.
"With this mysterious Purple Bamboo Forest to speed up my cultivation, I should be able to improve again after completely absorbing the spiritual energy of the Bi Fang Feather. I might even have the strength to fight against the ancestor of the zombies.”
Ninth Uncle muttered.
"Actually, there's something I didn't say before. By staying by your side, the Dao technique I cultivate can improve on its own, and even undergo a magical qualitative change. I don't know if Ninth Uncle has noticed this.”
Ma Xiaoling said.
"Indeed."
Ninth Uncle nodded.
Oh?
The halo that I bring to the people around me to speed up their cultivation and even upgrade them?
I'm actually a halo monster?
Wasn't this the same as some Overlord skills in strategy games?
This was the best!
As long as he could improve!
Then Ma Xiaoling and Ninth Uncle wouldn't have to do anything in the future!
If the creatures in this cemetery world were graded according to their cards, Ma Xiaoling and Ninth Uncle would definitely not be considered as SSR cards. They might not even be considered as Sr.
If he couldn't poach a mythical figure!
Perhaps the mythical figure would run away after he poached it!
However, it was not a big problem!
I'll train Ma Xiaoling and Ninth Uncle to become SSR-level or even beyond!
In the future, she would lie in his arms!
He watched as Ma Xiaoling, Ninth Uncle, and the others beat Shutendoji, the big ancient demon, the general Shura, the devil, the evil god, and the gods!
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