What Lu Hen Ge didn't expect was that this thick deathly aura had no follow-up after blocking the connection between him and the Three Thousand Great Daos.
Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.
Are the living dead in the Void Dojo hiding from him?
It shouldn't be!
According to his understanding of the Void Dojo, whenever they meet outsiders, they will take the initiative to run over and provoke a fight.
In particular, the self-awareness of these living dead is very weak. Unless they are immortals with terrifying cultivation in their lifetime, they can be unaffected by the aura of corruption after becoming living dead.
Ordinary zombies are completely controlled by the aura of corruption and have no sense of vigilance at all.
Even if those ancient corpses of the Immortal Emperors sensed the threat of the Three Thousand Great Daos and did not choose to come out, what about those ordinary living dead?
Where did they go?
The Void Dojo seemed to be really empty.
“Very strange!”
"Why is there no one in the Void Dojo?"
Song Mingdao ran out of Lu Henge's body. When Song Mingdao came to the Void Dojo before, the place was full of living dead, densely packed.
And now.
The Void Dojo was terrifyingly empty.
Facing such a strange Void Dojo, Song Mingdao suppressed his inner fear and looked at Lu Henge: "You seem to have become stronger."
The power of the white Dao rhyme light ball was too huge, and Lu Hen Ge had not yet completely absorbed it, so he needed some time to digest it.
Even so, Lu Hen Ge could feel his strength growing stronger. This strengthening would not be reflected in his cultivation level, but was a feeling.
"The three kinds of Dao rhyme in my body are still merging with each other. Once the fusion is complete, my strength should be able to reach a higher level."
"But the integration process does not require seclusion, so I can move freely."
That's a good point.
Generally speaking.
The improvement of strength is related to the realm, and if you want to break through the realm, you need to find a quiet place to retreat.
Immortals may go into seclusion for a few years at the shortest, or hundreds or even thousands of years at the longest.
During the retreat, you cannot move freely.
This means that a large amount of lifespan will be wasted in long and boring seclusion, and Lu Henge certainly doesn't want this.
Song Mingdao nodded and looked into the distance: "It seems that all the living dead in the Void Dojo have disappeared. Come with me!"
Lu Hen Ge looked up at the thick aura of death: "There is still someone here, but he doesn't want to come out to see me."
Song Mingdao roughly identified the direction and flew towards a place.
Lu Hen Ge put the imperial pen back into the storage ring and followed Song Mingdao.
Not long after.
The two came to a palace.
This palace is huge, with no end in sight, but the style of the palace and the carvings on the walls appear somewhat cheap, not quite like a palace that houses the ancient corpse of the Immortal Emperor.
really!
Song Mingdao explained in a low voice: "This palace is where the Void Dojo mass-produces the living dead. The living dead you see don't become living dead as soon as they die. Instead, they need to go through a necessary process here before they can become living dead."
To put it simply.
This palace is a factory for the living dead.
Generally speaking.
There are two sources for the living dead in the Void Dojo.
The first is to collect corpses everywhere, warm the collected corpses with death energy, and finally control them with the breath of corruption.
This method has an obvious disadvantage, which is that the strength of the zombies produced is very unstable.
For example, if the cultivation level of this corpse in his lifetime was Crossing the Immortal Sea, then after being refined into a living dead, his strength may only be that of an ordinary immortal, and this strength will decline very quickly!
In comparison.
The second method is more perfect.
That is to capture living people and directly refine them into living dead.
The living dead made from living people can not only retain the cultivation level of this person before his death, but also his cultivation level will not decline in a short period of time.
Back then, the Burial Emperor Peak, the Green Mountain Sword Sect, and other immortal sects in the immortal world were basically captured alive by the Void Dojo and brought here to be refined into the living dead.
Over time.
The overall strength of the Void Dojo exceeds that of the Immortal Realm.
In addition, there are three ancient corpses of Immortal Emperors in the Void Dojo, which puts so much pressure on the Immortal World that they can't even raise their heads.
"It's empty here too."
Song Mingdao's eyes were solemn.
If there is no trace of the living dead even here, it can only mean one thing, that is, the living dead in the Void Dojo have left here.
Where would such a large number of the living dead go?
The answer is about to come!
Fairyland!
The Void Dojo's plan to annex the fairy world has officially begun.
Lu Hen Ge could naturally think of what Song Mingdao could think of, but Lu Hen Ge still had some confidence in the strength of the Taoist sect.
The Taoist rhyme has a unique restraining effect on the aura of corruption and death. Moreover, with the Taoist leader who is at the half-step Immortal Emperor level, it is unlikely that any accidents will happen.
"Have you been here before?"
Lu Hen Ge asked.
Song Mingdao seemed very familiar with this palace.
Song Mingdao sighed, "Back then, I was almost caught here and turned into a living dead. If I hadn't been smart, I would have died here long ago."
Lu Hen Ge couldn't imagine that scene, but judging from Song Mingdao's expression, it must be very terrifying.
"Are the others from Emperor Burial Peak here too?"
Lu Hen Ge asked casually while observing the structure of the palace.
Song Mingdao shook his head: "At first, I also thought that the other people from the Burial Emperor Peak were captured here, but I didn't find anyone familiar with the Burial Emperor Peak here."
The lingering atmosphere of this palace is very mixed.
Lu Hen Ge closed his eyes and sensed it. In addition to the smell of corruption and death, there were also many faint residual smells.
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