In the Huangtian Realm, in an unnamed valley.
Huang Tianzheng stared at the black zombie that Ren Weiyong had turned into with great interest. With his current strength as a saint, he could naturally see that the Feng Shui master who raised Ren Weiyong into a zombie had very low means, which was most likely related to the Feng Shui master's strength.
The corpse-controlling talisman in Ren Weiyong's body was made with too crude craftsmanship, and it was inextricably linked to the owner of the talisman. Once the talisman was cracked, its owner would suffer backlash, which could cause vomiting of blood at the very least, or paralysis or death at the worst.
The defensive ability of the corpse-controlling talisman is not strong. After all, it is mainly based on control and has no attack ability. Even a cultivator in the foundation-building stage can break it. The corpse-controlling talisman of such quality was actually used by the Feng Shui master. From this, it can be judged that the Feng Shui master is not strong. No wonder in the original movie, after Uncle Jiu burned Ren Weiyong to death, the Feng Shui master did not come out to retaliate.
Huang Tian waved his right hand and gently wiped off the mark of the Feng Shui master in the corpse-controlling talisman. His spiritual thoughts penetrated into the corpse-controlling talisman, leaving his soul mark. Ren Weiyong's body was completely at his mercy.
Huang Tianshen moved his mind and gathered the innate spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles here. The concentration of the spiritual energy alone increased a hundredfold.
He snapped his fingers and shot a gray flame transformed by the purification technique into Ren Weiyong's body, dividing it into several forces. In addition to purifying the quality of the corpse-controlling talisman, he also wanted to purify Ren Weiyong's corpse qi, blood, and physical strength. He did this in order to cultivate Ren Weiyong as soon as possible.
The Longhu Mountain and other Taoist sects in this world all have experience in taming zombies and refining them into guardian gods. Huang Tian has not been here in vain these days. With his strength, he has already learned all the Taoist spells and knowledge of refining equipment, alchemy, talismans, formations, feng shui, etc., and combined them with the knowledge of the cultivation world in the Star Change World, eliminating noise and extracting the essence. After his deduction and improvement, many incomplete spells have been repaired by him to enhance their effects.
Under the tempering of the purification technique, Ren Weiyong's strength increased rapidly. He extracted a trace of the blood of a general from the ordinary zombie blood. His shriveled body quickly inflated like a big balloon, and became no different from normal human flesh and blood. The black hair on the surface of his body quickly fell off, and the two long fangs on both sides of his mouth quickly shrank, and finally became only the length of a little finger. But judging from the luster, the hardness of the fangs had increased a lot.
If you ignore the two fangs in Ren Weiyong's mouth, he would look like an ordinary middle-aged man in the court robes of Qing Dynasty officials. In modern times, others would just think that he was a two-dimensional player who failed to copy zombies.
The boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into Ren Weiyong's body. With the help of the purified gray flame, Ren Weiyong's strength continued to increase. Within three days, he broke through the jumping zombie and flying zombie levels, and finally settled at the level of Zombie King.
The strength of the Zombie King is equivalent to that of a human immortal, and he is also a human immortal who has achieved success in body training. He has extraordinary combat power and can easily kill human immortals. If Ren Weiyong's current strength is placed in the world of Mr. Zombie, he is definitely the strongest existence besides the Heavenly Dao.
Ren Weiyong's spiritual intelligence had also been born. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Huang Tian in front of him. Through the connection between his mind and spirit, he understood that this was his master, as well as various spell information and character information. He retracted his fangs, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Ren Weiyong greets the master."
Huang Tian said with great satisfaction: "Very good, a Zombie King of the Human Immortal Stage. If you go up again, you will reach the Golden Immortal Stage. Now your strength is invincible."
"Everything is cultivated by the master."
Ren Weiyong said respectfully. In his opinion, without his master to help him improve his strength, he would never have been able to grow to this point, and he might have been killed long ago.
Huang Tian smiled happily and said, "Okay, do you still remember that Feng Shui master? I'll let you out later. Go find him and kill him. Then go back to where you were buried, subdue the demons and monsters, establish a power in the name of the mountain god, and protect Renjia Town."
"Yes, Master."
Ren Weiyong didn't know what his master wanted to do, but since his master gave him an order, he would naturally do it.
Huang Tian waved his right hand, threw Ren Weiyong out of the Huang Tian Realm, and sent him to the top of the grave mountain.
On a Feng Shui treasure land on the grave mountain, Uncle Jiu was performing a ritual to pray for the souls of the dead. Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, Qiu Sheng, Wencai and others stood aside, waiting patiently.
Ren Weiyong is now a zombie king in the human immortal stage. The sunlight has no effect on him. He stands directly behind the crowd, looking at Ren Fa and Ren Tingting. He knows that they are his direct blood relatives, but now he is a zombie. He has been dead for twenty years. There is a difference between humans and zombies, so he should not disturb them.
For their safety, they must kill the Feng Shui master who turned him into a zombie as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and he will be targeted by thieves and have a hard time.
Before the auspicious time arrived, Uncle Jiu had just finished performing the ritual for the deceased. He shouted, "Cover the earth."
The servants waiting on the side immediately took shovels and covered the coffin with soil. Strength lies in numbers, and the coffin in the pit was covered with loess in less than a minute. They also used shovels to flatten the loess and tamp it from time to time to ensure that the loess in the tomb would not be washed away by rain on rainy days.
"Uncle Jiu, is the ritual over?" Ren Fa walked over and asked with a smile.
Uncle Jiu straightened his sleeves and said with a smile, "It's done, Master Ren. Go burn some paper money for the old man and pour some wine to bid him farewell. Finally, you and your daughter kowtow to him three times, and then you can go home."
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