However, they did not immediately become corpse cultivators, but their consciousness was no longer their own.
The black line devoured their souls, and at this moment, in front of Sun Yu who was far away, four black crystal balls suddenly faded, revealing the appearance of the four monks.
Sun Yu showed a satisfied expression on his face. Although the people under control this time were not the main personnel, as long as they were within their ranks, it would be fine.
"Look, we are almost at that star field!" In the void, several turtles appeared. Old Man Void carried them up to the attic. Lai Siyu stuck her head out of the window and shouted excitedly at the familiar star field.
"Yes, we are about to reach our destination." Mr. Void said slowly.
"But even though we can clearly see this star region now, it will take at least a year to reach it."
One year? That’s okay, it’s within her acceptable range.
Looking at the star field floating in front of him like a small nebula, Lai Siyu couldn't help but feel excited.
After so many years, she finally came back.
I wonder if they are all okay?
That incident back then made Ji Le Tian a laughing stock in the entire spiritual world.
Tears welled up in her eyes. For some reason, the closer she got to the star field, the more nervous Lai Siyu became, besides being excited.
Being homesick is probably what she feels now.
I think Mengqin and the others must not be in the spiritual world now. They must have ascended to become immortals. Maybe they are all cultivators at the level of Immortal Emperor.
As for Saiyan, he might have already become a god and ascended to heaven. Looking at Xiaobai's condition, it is estimated that there is no hope for him to ascend to heaven. As for Xiaohong, she really missed his crow's mouth.
As for Brother Erniu, all the grudges have actually been resolved in her heart. Regardless of whether he believes that his father's death has nothing to do with her, these things no longer matter to her.
I hope she has a clear conscience.
However, she has a brother named Erniu in her heart, the childhood sweetheart who has always been with her. She holds him well in her heart, as a brother would.
If her master and the others knew about her and Mu Lingxiao, who knows what expressions their uncle Shi and the others would have. Well... the generations are messed up. Logically, Mu Lingxiao should call her his great-uncle.
"Pay attention, I'm going to use the space technique!"
"We're almost there... Your Majesty, please take it easy."
"It's okay. This star region is far away from the divine realm and there's no danger. Besides, don't you have me to protect me?"
Okay, don't have any opinions. It's no use having opinions now!"
After Lai Siyu finished speaking, he began to use the space technique. In just a flash, the group of turtle-less figures disappeared immediately.
When he reappeared, Lai Siyu looked at the enlarged star field in front of him with a pale face and smiled with satisfaction.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I, Old Turtle, will definitely reach the star region where Pangu's tomb is located within two months."
"No, one month!"
The old turtle thought for a moment and said, "I can do it, but they can't."
Lai Siyu said weakly: "Ignore them, you arrive first, and they will follow..."
Half a month later, Ji Le Tian's warships were still sailing in the universe, and the number of corpse cultivators in the sky had decreased by at least one tenth.
Sun Yu mobilized all the corpse soldiers in the entire star field, so he didn't care even if one-third of the corpse soldiers were missing.
Because the number of zombies was really too large, even if one third of them were reduced, it still looked endless.
Over the past half month, Sun Yu's attacks were not fierce, giving the people of Jiletian a chance to catch their breath.
"Ah...it seems like these corpse cultivators are endless. I don't think we have any hope."
A female monk leaned against the wall of the cabin, sitting on the ground and said with a tired look on her face.
This battle was so tiring, both physically and mentally.
Almost every time she attacked, two familiar people around her would be sacrificed.
In order to avoid becoming corpse cultivators, almost all of them chose to self-destruct. This way, they could not only kill many more corpse cultivators, but also die cleanly.
However, self-destruction will not leave behind the soul, so there will be no chance of reincarnation.
"Yes, sometimes I think, since there is no hope on the road ahead, what are we persisting in? We might as well just die, so as not to live in fear every day." Such days are too unbearable, there is no hope at all. They are like ants being toyed with by the Corpse King. He keeps them alive only because he hasn't had enough fun with them.
"Don't be so discouraged. Our warship is so sturdy. Paradise has provided us with all the talismans and elixirs. As long as we persist and go first, there will be hope."
"Yes, I have already cultivated to the immortal level. I cannot give up easily. Until the moment of death, I will never know what will happen in the next breath."
"That's right. We only have 500,000 to 600,000 people in total, and only about 300,000 of them can go to the battle. It's a miracle that we can hold on until now.
"We still have about 100,000 people left, but what about the enemy? They have more people, but at least tens of millions of them have died."
"You also know that we only have over a hundred thousand people left... and the other side... don't you see that they still have ten thousand Immortal Emperor-level corpse cultivators who haven't made a move yet?"
The last words were spoken by a female cultivator. After she finished speaking, the entire cabin fell into desperate silence.
After a while, someone finally spoke up: "No matter what, even if I die, I will not choose to become a corpse cultivator."
"Don't worry, these ships are equipped with self-destruct devices. Even if we don't choose to self-destruct, the people on board will blow up the ship if the time comes."
"How do you know?" suddenly, a monk asked.
The monk who asked the question was actually the monk who was controlled by the corpse poison.
As soon as he said this, all the monks looked at him strangely.
"Even flying boats have self-destruct devices, so how could a behemoth like a warship not have one?"
The cultivator was stunned for a moment, then immediately said with a wry smile, "The corpse-killing cultivators are already so confused, look at my brain, I've forgotten everything."
After he explained this, everyone felt relieved. Yes, who among them was not confused now?
"Alas... the talismans are becoming less and less, and the elixirs are also less and less."
"Yes, the supplies on the ship are limited, and the consumption is too great... You see, there will always be a day when we run out of ammunition and food..."
There was a self-destruct device on the ship, which was something Sun Yu had overlooked. He had not thought of this.
On a lonely star in the distance, Sun Yu controlled four crystal balls showing different scenes. In fact, the scenes shown on these crystal balls were exactly what the four monks who were controlled by the corpse poison saw.
And every move of these four monks was controlled by him, so it was just a piece of cake for him to do several things at the same time.
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