Zombie Evil Emperor

Time passes like a fleeting moment.

At the bottom of the Soul River, Yang Tian woke up from meditation.

The dim yellow Wujiu lamp swayed, and in the void, in the cauldron derived from the fire of the avenue, the illusory glow flowed like a tide.

Vaguely visible, a white bone war spear floats and sinks in it, mysterious and holy.

On the ground, the original small mountain of divine ingredients had been used up, leaving it empty.

Just based on perception, Yang Tian knew that the power of the broken blade had been increased by about 100% again.

It seems that the improvement is not as great as the first time, but Yang Tian knows that the further the power of the Bone War Spear increases, the more difficult it becomes, just like cultivation, the higher you go, the harder it is to climb.

It is already very good to be able to double the power.

Weng!

Yang Tian made a move with his hand and took back the bone war spear.

Compared to before the retreat at the bottom of the Soul River, the Bone War Spear looks more ordinary, but it has an extremely restrained and peerless edge!

It looks like a piece of crystal white light, as light as a feather, but its aura is completely different from before.

puff!

Yang Tian held the bone war spear in his hand and pierced the bone-deep wound on his wrist, and blood flowed out like a spring.

But in just a blink of an eye, the wound recovered as before, and there was no trace of injury scar at all!

This is the repairing power of the ultimate god-demonic zombie.

Moo~

Then, as Yang Tian thought, a dragon roar sounded from his body, and suddenly, his body exuded a vast, majestic and magnificent dragon power.

Suddenly, the person sitting cross-legged was no longer a person, but a towering blue dragon!

"The cultivation level has reached the level of perfection of the tenth level of gods and demons. Now, we are just one step away from breaking through and triggering a catastrophe..."

Feeling the transformation of his body's strength, Yang Tian thought silently in his heart.

It has been the third year since I was trapped at the bottom of the soul river. There has been a significant improvement in my soul, enlightenment, and practice.

Even the power of the Bone War Spear has been improved.

This change is undoubtedly shocking, but for Yang Tian, ​​it is a matter of course.

After his Yuanshen transformed into three Yuanshen, he could practice at the same time, and the training speeds of the three could be superimposed, which saved him a lot of precious time.

"Come to think of it, everyone in the world thought I was dead..."

Yang Tian suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The only way to solve the current predicament may be to break through as soon as possible!

…

Spring goes and autumn comes, and before you know it, another two years have passed.

In the treasure world, after the fierce fighting and struggle in the first few years, the power structure has become stable. Every place of opportunity has been visited by strong men from all sides.

Some people have been paying attention to some places of opportunity that have not yet been born.

The situation in the entire treasure world has entered a relatively quiet dormant period.

In recent years, all strong people who have obtained opportunities and treasures in fierce competition and fighting are undoubtedly lucky.

Now, these powerful people have chosen to retreat one after another, digesting the opportunities they have obtained, and using this to hone their cultivation, all for the sake of strengthening themselves!

Only by improving your cultivation and strong combat power can you survive the competition in the next few years and be proud of the others!

"Junior sister Shirley, do you know that in today's treasure world, there are people who have reached the fifth level of innate gods and demons."

On this day, Duan Beiming came again. Looking at Shirley sitting silently under the eaves of the thatched cottage, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He steeled himself, forced a smile, and said, "Junior sister Shirley, if you continue to wait here, not only will you not be able to wait for Yang Tian, ​​but you will also miss the opportunity of your life. If you practice here, as long as there are enough opportunities, you can quickly break through. . But when we return to the outside, every time we break through a small realm, it takes hundreds of millions of years to calculate it. You listen to me, let’s leave here."

Shirley remained silent.

She has been waiting here for five years. The thatched cottage, medicine field, flower garden... have been carefully repaired by her, and now it is a peaceful and quiet scenery.

However, the person she was waiting for still never showed up.

"Junior sister Shirley, you have been waiting here for five years. Do you know what you have missed?"

Seeing her persistence, Duan Beiming took a deep breath, suppressed the jealousy and anger in his heart, and said, "You know, in the past few years, many people in our Universe Alliance world, even if they have not stepped into the fifth level of gods and demons, have You have entered the fourth level of gods and demons. But as for you, in these three years, your cultivation is still stuck in the second level of gods and demons. If you continue to delay like this, you will only fall behind more and more in the future!"

He was heartbroken.

With Shirley's foundation and talent, if she hadn't been delayed for five years by frequent opportunities in the treasure world, even if she couldn't step into the fifth level of innate gods and demons, she could at least step into the fourth level. At worst, she would be the third level. The realm of gods and demons.

Shirley turned a deaf ear and never uttered a word.

This made Duan Beiming's expression fluctuate for a while. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Junior sister Shirley, I might as well tell you that even if Yang Tian is alive, I will kill him with my own hands. The person you are waiting for is destined to be a dead man. !”

After that, he walked away.

Shirley raised her head slightly, looked at Duan Beiming's leaving figure, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

If he were alive, how could you be qualified to be his enemy?

…

Another year has passed.

At the bottom of the Soul River, Yang Tian's beard and hair were scrawled, but his eyes were still bright and deep.

He sat there cross-legged, feeling stunned for a while.

For several years, I have been alone here in seclusion. As far as I can see, all I see is the dark river, only accompanied by a dim yellow lamp.

The taste of it, no one knows.

What makes Yang Tian helpless is that the opportunity he has been waiting for to step into the realm of innate gods and demons has never come.

He has been waiting for two years since the last time he reached the perfect level of cultivating the tenth level of gods and demons!

But……

The opportunity to advance to the next level has still not come!

On the contrary, the four of them, Xiao Kun, Tian Chong, Tian Feng and Tian Ze, had recently entered the level of innate gods and demons.

"The innate gods and demons' spiritual herbs and elixirs have been exhausted, and there are only eight or nine ordinary gods and demons' spiritual herbs and elixirs left. If this continues, within three months, there will be no more power to replenish the practice. Already..."

Yang frowned.

In recent years, although the strength has undergone rapid changes, the digestibility has also been huge.

Especially under this soul river, you can't draw any spiritual energy at all. You can only rely on the innate gods and demons spiritual herbs and elixirs collected on your body, and the ordinary gods and demons level spiritual herbs and elixirs for support.

If even these cultivation resources are exhausted, his situation will definitely not be optimistic.

"Something has to change!"

After a long time, Yang Tian took a deep breath, a flash of determination flashed in his black eyes, and he made a decision.

During the two years he waited at the bottom of the Soul River, he was not waiting for the disaster to come, but waiting for an opportunity for his own enlightenment.