[Host: Ren Weiyong]
[Realm: Peak of Zombie Jumping]
[Strength: 42]
[Speed: 34]
[Defense: 39]
[Mutant: Armored Corpse, General Bloodline (Mutated)]
[Skills: Turtle Breathing Technique, Illusion]
[Level 4 Territory: Nine Nether Corpse Sea]
Ren Weiyong looked at his attribute panel.
It was normal for him to advance from beginner jumping zombie level to peak jumping zombie level so quickly.
Because the reward for signing in every day was seventy to eighty years of cultivation.
It was too easy to gather a few hundred years of cultivation to push his realm to the peak.
It was rare for him to advance.
Usually, zombies would encounter some fortuitous encounters in the next hundred years. If they were lucky, they could take the opportunity to transform and advance. If they were unlucky, they would die.
However, Ren Weiyong was different. He did not encounter any of the fortuitous encounters that a zombie should have, nor did he devour his blood. Using a game analogy, it was just a blank attribute without any status bonuses.
Ren Weiyong estimated that it would take him about a year to use the cultivation he obtained from signing in to forcefully push his cultivation to the flying zombie realm.
However, he was not in a hurry.
Although he was a jumping zombie now, he could already crush flying zombies.
Even if he encountered the Zombie King Xuan Kui, he could still challenge him.
If the battle was in the Zombie Domain, he had a seventy percent chance of defeating the other party.
The level four zombie domain underwent another qualitative change.
The Nine Nether Corpse Sea had nine levels in the sky and nine levels in the earth. The Nine Nether Corpse Sea was a place of pure Yin and no Yang. Therefore, there was no grass on the mountains, no mountains that pierced into the sky, no mountains that could accommodate guests, no caves that could accommodate clouds, and no streams that could gather the Yin Qi of the world.
Area: With Zombie Temple as the center, a radius of a hundred miles.
[Skills: Dream Seeker, Blessing, Earth Evasion, Refine Fate.]
Note: Zombie Domain's next upgrade requires millions of living beings 'will power!
Note: Level four zombie territory already has the ability to expand territory, any area where the people believe in zombie gods by more than 10% will automatically be included in the zombie territory. The host can also use skills in this area. The power is calculated according to the percentage of faith.
Ren Weiyong already knew that skills could be used in areas where people believed in Zombie Gods.
But that time, it was not far from Ren Jia Town, now that the system was clear that zombie domains could be expanded, Ren Weiyong instantly thought of many ways to use it.
For example, recruiting a team of loyal believers and bringing them with him wherever he went, wouldn't the world be filled with zombie regions!
Ren Weiyong felt that the army under Ren Dalong was not bad. They could brainwash…ah, no, build their minds.
The most important thing was still the skill.
As a White-Slate Zombie, Ren Weiyong felt that his methods were still monotonous.
It was said that Yuan Shikai was even equipped with heavy machine guns. The future warlords would definitely follow suit.
Ren Weiyong felt that this way, his invulnerable Armored Corpse was not enough.
At the very least, he had to think of a way to raise it to the Gold-Armored Corpse realm.
He was not in a hurry. He planned to wait until he broke through to the flying zombie realm before going to the zombie king Xuan Kui to ask for the secret technique to refine the Golden Armored Corpse.
Speaking of skills, this zombie domain upgrade gave him a new skill, refine luck.
Ren Weiyong looked at the introduction and was stunned.
Refine luck and strengthen one's body.
"This introduction is equivalent to not introducing anything!"
"What is luck?"
Ren Weiyong understood that luck was fate and destiny.
For example, when Li Zicheng attacked Emperor Ming, he said," Alas, the Ming Dynasty is over."
A dynasty with strong luck would have good weather and prosperity.
When a dynasty's luck was weak, it would be unstable and the sun would set.
However, luck was something that could not be seen or touched.
For things like Yin Qi, although ordinary people could not see it, Ren Weiyong could feel it and absorb it.
How should one feel luck?
Moreover, the Qing Dynasty was already dead…
Wait a minute!
Ren Weiyong suddenly had an idea.
Normally speaking, the fate of a dynasty was already concentrated on the emperor.
However, the Qing Dynasty had fallen, and only a defeated prince was left to hang on.
If the dynasty had luck, then it must have been left out by the prince!
At the thought of this, Ren Weiyong's thoughts changed and he appeared in front of Ren Dalong in a flash.
"Uncle, you're finally out!" Ren Dalong waited for half a day and was about to leave in disappointment. He did not expect Ren Weiyong to show up at this time.
"I did as you said, and I made a fortune! Oh right, I also asked everyone to place your memorial tablet in the military camp. Everyone has to bow three times every morning, noon, and night. The power of faith you mentioned must be enough, right…"
"Cut the crap!" Ren Weiyong interrupted his nephew's words and asked directly,"Let me ask you, where did Xuan Song go after his defeat?”
"Uh, Prince Xuan Song? It seemed to be…in the Xiangxi area, but no one knew which way it was.”Ren Dalong answered honestly.
"Trash." Ren Weiyong despised the Great Dragon's ability.
His highness had already escaped to his realm, yet he actually didn't know.
This warlord…
Forget it, the warlords were basically kings of the mountains with modern weapons in their hands. He could not have too much hope for their strength.
Ren Dalong did not dare to refute. He mustered up his courage and suggested,"Why don't I send someone to investigate now?”
"There's no need to trouble yourself." Ren Weiyong shook his head.
He had a better idea.
……
Ren Weiyong found Lin Jiu and explained his intentions.
" Search for King Yi's whereabouts…" Lin Jiu pondered for a moment and suddenly raised his head."I really do know!"
"Eh, you didn't even toss the coin and you already know?”
Ren Weiyong originally thought that Lin Jiu, as a master of Mao Mountain, should have some ability to read fortunes, so he asked him to tell him where Xuan Song was.
He didn't expect Lin Jiu to know without even needing to calculate!
Prophet?
"No, my Junior Brother Four-Eyed just sent a messenger pigeon. He wants me to help escort the corpse of a prince back to the residence. At this time, the only one who dares to call himself a Wangye and coincidentally died…I think it's only Prince Yi.”Lin Jiu explained.
"Your Junior Brother Four-Eyed?" Ren Weiyong's eyes narrowed.
Lin Jiu had seen Ren Weiyong's actions during this period of time and trusted him very much. He did not treat him as an outsider and began to introduce his relationship with his junior brother.
"Yes, my Junior Brother Four-Eyed and I practiced spells together at Mao Mountain, but after leaving the mountain to train, we never saw each other again.”
"However, in the past few years, we have been sending each other letters by pigeon and discussing the thorny problems we have encountered. Therefore, although we haven't met each other in the past few years, the connection between us hasn't been broken.”
"With my understanding of Junior Brother, there is no need to ask me for help to simply escort a Royal Highness 'corpse back to the residence. There is something fishy about this!”
"I see. Then I'll go with you to help your junior brother!" Ren Weiyong said indifferently.”
" How dare I trouble Mr. Ren..." Lin Jiu hurriedly waved his hand and refused.
Initially, Lin Jiu didn't even plan to help, let alone bring along the Zombie King, Ren Weiyong.
But Ren Weiyong insisted.
The four-eyed Daoist escorted the prince's corpse…
Ren Weiyong could not help but smile slightly.
He was familiar with this plot!
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