After returning to the base, Ye Shang and Zhou Yan both got busy. Ye Shang's first priority was to help the zombie kings make a choice, explaining the pros and cons to them.
Then came the task of issuing missions to those with supernatural abilities, forming teams to search for ordinary people scattered throughout the continent, as well as those rogue cultivators. Ye Shang taught them a simple way of drawing talismans, so that those with supernatural abilities could have some self-protection capabilities, and wouldn't be doomed if they encountered some cultivators.
Anyone who accepts a missing person quest will be given a talisman that instantly teleports them back to the base; simply tear it open to return.
The eleventh base was also established one after another, and many cultivators and ordinary people were brought back to the base for unified training and knowledge about the present world.
The people went from initial fear to acceptance, and finally to gratitude.
There are many independent cultivators, but their cultivation levels are generally not high, so there are no rumors of superhumans dying at the hands of cultivators during the search for people.
I heard that some people died at the hands of monsters during missions. After Ye Shang learned about this, he contacted Qing Li and found out that many monsters seemed to have been thrown into this world. At first, they were afraid of humans, but after seeing that these people had no power, they began to repeat the same mistakes.
These kinds of monsters are generally known for their ferocity; even the Demon King Qingli would kill them if he saw them.
However, as humanity's living environment gradually expanded and transportation returned to normal, even reclusive families, except for some remote mountains and forests, returned to the world and reached an agreement with the base.
"Are you sure?" Ye Shang asked the two people in front of him.
Hongying and Weiming nodded and said, "Sir, we are willing to take all the zombies under our command to the west. I know that it is not easy for zombies to advance to a higher level. Without proper training, they cannot regain their former consciousness and can only live like walking corpses. They cannot die, which is actually a kind of suffering."
Hongying said, "I come from the Xuantian Continent, and I know what this means. Since you, sir, have spoken, at least the other side will not let the zombies die."
This was something the two of them had considered. They both knew how difficult and challenging it was to regain consciousness. With hundreds of millions of zombies, the ratio of only a few thousand high-level zombies and zombie kings was simply too terrifying.
Even though so many people died in the war, there are still a large number of zombies wandering the world day and night.
If those humans from other worlds had a way, wouldn't that be a wonderful wish?
Ye Shang nodded slightly: "Okay, but the newly established eleventh base will be redistributed. You may come back in the future, or you may not. But by then, there should be no need to build a base anymore."
In fact, the current base basically covers the entire Eastern Continent. Except for some isolated cities that are difficult to demarcate and are too far away, almost everything else is within this area.
Even Z City is included in the new base.
Hongying smiled faintly: "We understand, thank you, sir."
In fact, almost all the zombie kings in the group agreed to this decision, as it was a way to ensure that all the zombies could recover.
So when so many zombies appeared before the emperor and his ministers, they were overjoyed: "Good, very good, let's get going."
The emperor was overjoyed by the sheer number of his subjects. In his delight, he commissioned numerous celestial ships to transport these zombies to the destination Ye Shang had described.
He sent people to check, and it was indeed a very large land, not much smaller than the Eastern Continent. Even if there were other humans on it, these powerful cultivators could simply crush them with their strength.
Giant celestial ships appeared to be slowly heading west in the sky, but in reality, they were moving at extremely high speeds.
To be honest, when Ye Shang saw these, he thought, "Tsk, as expected, you have to live a long time to accumulate more things."
Even though they've been ripped off by the Dark Realm, these people are still rich in resources.
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On a distant horizon, there is a small island that was once barren but is now covered with lush forests and clear waters, almost completely transformed.
Deep in the forest stands a small cabin, a simple hut built of stones and driftwood, which now seems to be coming to life.
The roof of the cottage was covered with various small flowers, and even the dead trees had sprouted new leaves.
Brand coughed weakly as he sat on a recliner in the cabin, sipping tea. Although his face was still pale, one could feel his waning life force slowly recovering.
At the moment of his death, he vanished from the spot. There were too many people at the time, and many cultivators, after killing someone, simply left the body behind and didn't bother with it.
He was pulled back here by the hut the instant he was abandoned. He remembered how terrifying those people were, and how almost no one could defeat them wherever they went.
He didn't understand who those strangely dressed humans who suddenly appeared were, just like the humans he had seen in the mirage before. But it didn't matter anymore. The king was dead, and he had repaid the debt of gratitude he owed.
From now on, he will live for himself. His recovery ability is even better than before. However, he was so badly injured that he was almost on the verge of death, so he has only recovered less than half of his internal organs so far.
He looked out the window at the scenery... the power of life, blowing across the entire island, a paradise on earth, the place he had always dreamed of.
Through the hut, he could go out and exchange supplies with the human world. In fact, he thought the Eastern Continent was pretty good, at least it wasn't a nation dominated by war. He could also grow some vegetables or simple things to make money. Anyway, he had a long lifespan, and he didn't know how long he could live.
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