My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 667 Epilogue (2)

At this moment, Guard Li was completely devoid of his composure and demeanor from yesterday. His entire body was covered in blood, with not a single piece of flesh intact, and he had been tortured to the point of being covered in blood.

Moreover, having lost their human disguise, they became like corpses, their skin withered and their appearance terrifying.

The power within his body was completely shattered, and Yang Genshuo could now see that this Guard Li had fallen from the Extraordinary Realm to the level of a mortal.

"There are quite a few powerful figures in this court. They completely crippled a powerful expert at the Extraordinary Phenomenon Realm."

"I reported it yesterday, and it was shut down today. Their efficiency is incredible!"

"How could a dynasty have fallen into this state?"

But after thinking about it carefully, Yang Genshuo understood.

"No matter how much trouble there is outside, it can't threaten the lords in the sky, but this spy by our side is a real threat to their safety. We must put him out as quickly as possible."

Just like Japan, they keep chanting "better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life," but when they find that little boys can be mailed directly to their doorsteps, they immediately back down.

After understanding this logic, Yang Genshuo suddenly felt a little sad.

"From ancient times to the present, even in the world of cultivation, this is the case. Alas, wherever there are people, there will be this set of rules."

It has nothing to do with cultivation level; it's human nature.

"Li Weimin, a sixth-rank imperial guard, was infected by the floating corpses outside and became a patient carrying the plague. His soul has been corrupted, and he attempted to disrupt the situation in the capital by colluding with outsiders to release the floating corpses into the capital. His crimes are heinous and he should be executed according to the law!"

The judge above read out the charges against Guard Li, which sounded utterly meaningless.

But Yang Min has two questions.

"Why did he steal our treasures yesterday and then incite Cang Jingkong to attack us in anger?"

"Where did he take the Flower of Abundance?"

Yang Min really wanted to ask Li Shiwei in person, but he had no status whatsoever, and his voice was lost in the crowd's denunciation of the corpses, unable to make a ripple at all.

The officials above him couldn't hear him.

Of course, they might hear it but not take it seriously.

Just like that, he was randomly and confusedly pfft-pfft in the crowd!

As the broadsword fell, Li Weimin's shriveled and deformed head was severed, and cheers erupted from the surrounding crowd!
"Good kill!"

"That disgusting guy deserves to die!"

"Kill all those filthy out-of-town zombies! It's all their fault for gathering in the capital, keeping me up at night!"

The public was delighted and pleased.

Although Yang Genshuo also felt that the killing was justified, however...
"Wasn't that too hasty? Just letting him die with so many secrets?"

The Yang family even stayed where they were, hoping to snatch back the "Flower of Abundance" that they had stolen the day before.

Unfortunately, they searched for a long time, and even after someone burned Li's body, they found nothing else.

Back at the post station.

Yang Min stroked his chin.

"Where did the Flower of Abundance go if it wasn't in his hands?"

"What significance does this thing hold for a wandering corpse that would make him risk being discovered to do it?"

"Is he targeting us specifically, or only the Flower of Abundance?"

These questions, with the death of Guard Li, have temporarily become a mystery.

Yang Qiangjin patted Yang Min on the shoulder.

"Xiaomin, let's think about how to get out of here. This godforsaken place is no good."

“I understand what you’re saying, Aunt, but if we can find the Flower of Abundance, we won’t have to be modest and we can both have the treasures to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.”

Yang Min's words also moved Yang Qiangjin.

She was too embarrassed to compete with her junior for the treasure, and Yang Min was also too embarrassed to keep the treasure for himself. Rather than the two of them getting caught up in this dilemma, they decided to find someone else.

"But where did that thing go?"

As the team was exploring this issue, shouts of battle erupted again from outside the city gates.
"The zombies are attacking!"

"So many...so many corpses! Everyone, run!"

"Someone has infiltrated the zombie horde, we can't take it anymore!"

"Who opened the city gate? Maru La!!!"

As the west gate of the capital was opened, the cacophony of shouts and cries of battle immediately rushed into the city!

This sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

"They've already... broken into the city?"

"Damn, I thought killing Guard Li would thwart the Corpse Flowing Plan."

"Ancestor, what should we do?"

At this moment, Yang Genshuo's gaze had already traversed half of the capital and arrived at the West Gate.

The gate was wide open, and massive corpses surged into the breach like a tidal wave.

The momentum is huge!

Yang Genshuo's large eyes swept across the area, and outside the capital city, there were countless corpses, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"There must be hundreds of thousands of corpses, right?"

"With the gates open, isn't the imperial court doomed?"

"Holy crap, what about our people?"

The Yang family is still in the capital. If the capital falls, the Yang family will be doomed.

"Damn it! How do I trigger the conditions to leave the legendary land?"

This thing was completely unknown to Yang Qiangjin, let alone Yang Genshuo, who had been to many legendary places.

Because every legendary place is unique.

The final story and ending are based on the characteristics of the legendary land.

You can only find out how the story ends by completing the game.

This is why Yang Qiangjing trained a group of puzzle solvers to obtain stories. With these, they could calmly reap the benefits in the legendary land and then safely evacuate.

"Please! Let us evacuate with a million dollars!"

Of course, if prayer were effective, what use would ancestors be?

[A miracle]

"The corpses have entered the city. You should do nothing. Withdraw from the east gate and avoid conflict with them."

"This overwhelming trend is unstoppable."

These hundreds of thousands of corpses are all formidable fighters.

Moreover, their ability is "infection," which can turn ordinary people into zombies. Once they enter, it's like dinner in a billion zombie apocalypses.

The entire capital city is about to become a living hell.

The Yang family immediately understood.

"let's go!"

The Yang family was evacuated.

"You audacious scoundrel!"

Just then, a loud shout came from the sky, and three golden beams shot out from the palace!

The sky was instantly enveloped in gold, and countless streams of light descended from the heavens. Everyone in the city felt a warm current envelop them, and the panic and clamor of the previous moment vanished.

It's like having a pillar of support in your heart.

"Wait a moment."

Yang Genshuo said subconsciously.

Then, he witnessed a sight he would never forget. Three cultivators dressed in Imperial Guard armor merged their spiritual energy, and a magnificent bell rang in the sky.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Three enormous golden-armored guards rose from the capital!

It stood majestically like a mountain, looking down upon the scrambling corpses below as if they were ants.

"Anyone who trespasses into the capital shall die!"

Without any complicated spells, it was simply the three giant feet formed from the colossal celestial image of heaven and earth that stomped down in a plain and unadorned manner.

A massive vortex of spiritual energy was formed, sucking away the surrounding spiritual energy and creating a vacuum of spiritual energy. The corpses below roared in terror, each unleashing their powerful strength.

Pfft~~~
A purplish-red liquid burst open on the ground at the west gate.

The spray was everywhere on the west city wall.

In just one moment, more than half of the corpses that had entered the city were trampled to death.

Some unfortunate local residents who didn't have time to escape were also trampled into mincemeat.
After the three golden-armored guards lifted their feet, three huge footprint-shaped pits appeared in the ground, filled with minced flesh.
"Hmph! You troublemaker!"

Then, the three golden-armored guards pushed forward with all their might, and an unparalleled gust of air burst forth, directly closing the west gate again.

The other large number of Imperial Guards who arrived easily dealt with the remaining corpses that had escaped the net.

The situation, which had just been on the verge of falling to the capital, was instantly reversed!
"Holy crap. These three masters are terrifying."

"This is definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Let me see a mid-Nascent Soul expert!"

"No wonder it has such a powerful aura; it's far more powerful than Zhong Yi and Cang Jingkong, who are at the early stage of the Anomalous Realm and the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm."

"With experts of this caliber in this dynasty, what's there to fear from those corpses? One person can take on ten thousand corpses!"

The Yang family members who were intercepted by Yang Genshuo also witnessed this scene from their high vantage point.

They both swallowed hard.

"Now, the capital should be safe, right?"

"Ancestor, shall we go out again?"

Yang Genshuo's lips twitched slightly.

"Go out my ass, just stay put."

But the situation can change in an instant!
Just when they thought they could hold the capital, three auras that were no weaker than the golden-armored guards erupted outside the capital!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Three skeletal generals with fire in their eyes stood up.

Just a casual remark.

boom! ! ! !

Three fire dragons, as if emerging from purgatory, burned down the western city wall of the capital!
The Imperial Guards standing on top were instantly reduced to ashes!

"You troublemaker? Do you even know who made up our teams?"

"The border troops who can't afford to be paid, the starving refugees, the officials who surrendered their entire cities, and the corvée laborers, artisans, and those whose livelihoods you've forced to their deaths!"

"The world has long been overthrown! Do you think you can stop us by hiding in the city and relying on a few old guys?"

"Today, we'll show you what it's like to be a troublemaker like us!"

There are top-tier experts even among the corpses!

Moreover, the top experts on both sides showed absolutely no decorum, directly and ruthlessly killing the lower-level enemies. Those three bursts of fire just now must have burned to death several prodigies who were once destined for greatness.

In the eyes of these powerful beings, they are all ants.

After hearing this, Yang Genshuo was stunned for a moment, and then looked back towards the outside of the city.

"This is."

Among the large procession of corpses, there were some people whose clothes and appearances were clearly different from the rest of the group; instead, they were dressed in clothes similar to those of the Yang family.

"Qiang Jin, Yang Min, everyone, look outside the city."

With three golden-armored guards at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm stationed there, they dared to get closer to take a look. At this moment, there was no longer any black mist outside the city, and their eyesight and divine sense could penetrate very far.

Soon, the people in the corpse-walking group became clear.

The Yang family gasped in shock.

“Those are our family members we haven’t found yet. How did they get mixed up with the zombies?”

Surprisingly, some members of the Yang family were among the procession of corpses.

Some of them are direct descendants of the Yang family.

It's just that because they didn't have a patriarch, Yang Genshuo couldn't see their field of vision before.

I thought they might have met with misfortune, or perhaps their story had taken a different turn, which is why they hadn't met in Guangning City yet. But unexpectedly...
He actually became a member of the zombie horde.

Yang Genshuo glanced at them and noticed that each of them had a unique identifier.

Status: Infected

They have been afflicted with the curse that turns them into corpses.

However, they are not fully infected yet; each person has a different level of infection progress, with some reaching 80% and others only around 10%.

"Although they are infected, there is still hope. If we can cure them or help them leave this legendary place before they are completely infected, we can definitely save them!"

Yang Genshuo said this.

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

"I see my sister! Yang Zhuling! Ancestor, you must save her! She's a bit wild and doesn't care much about ancestral worship, but she's only 16, still a child!"

“Isn’t that our sixteenth brother? Yang Zhutie. He specializes in weapon crafting and has exceptional talent, but he knows nothing about combat. How did he get involved? We need to find a way to bring him back.”

"Grandma, Uncle, that's my mother! She knows almost nothing about magic, her cultivation level is only at the early Foundation Establishment stage, and all she does is cook delicious spiritual meals for us. She must be terrified, damn it! I have to go save my mother!"

A young man ran out, his eyes red and swollen.

With a gentle lift of his hand, Yang Min conjured four shackles from beneath his feet, freezing the young man in place.

"Ah Bin, don't run around. That's your mother, and also my fifteenth sister. I'm still alive, it's not your place to go and die. Stay put."

Having said that, he removed the shackles.

Yang Zhubin gritted his teeth and cupped his hands: "Uncle, as long as you can save my mother, I will do anything for the family, like a slave. I will cultivate however you tell me to, and I will go wherever the family tells me to work, as long as I can save her. She has never suffered since she was a child."

"I know, I know everything."

Yang Min said calmly.

How could he not know?
Yang Minmin, the fifteenth daughter of the fourth generation of the Yang family.

Yang Min was raised by his parents since he was a child, and his defining characteristic was that he loved to cry.

Because she cried a lot since she was little, Yang Minyong and Yang Minxiao often teased her, and Yang Min always had to comfort this little girl who loved to cry.

She disliked spiritual practice and politics from a young age, but she loved her life.

She enjoys studying spiritual cuisine and has made many delicious pastries. Almost every member of the Yang family has eaten Yang Minmin's pastries.

Especially among the fifth generation of the Yang family, no one disliked the pastries made by this little aunt, and she was also the leader of the group of children.

She wasn't in a hurry to cultivate, but she did some occasional homework and took the necessary pills.

Even at over 100 years old, he's only at the first level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

But she was always happy.

She went from being a crybaby to being everyone's source of joy, and even found a loving husband. Together they ran a spiritual food shop in Bright City and had two children.

Yang Zhubin is her eldest son.

Seeing her usually peaceful mother caught up in this sudden disaster and even infected in the dangerous procession of zombies, I was deeply saddened.
Yang Zhubin wished he could go and exchange himself for his mother.

Yang Min squinted, pondering how to rescue his sister under these circumstances.

Yang Qiangjin broadened her perspective and saw that among the other group of zombies, there were quite a few 'outcasts'.

“You see, the corpse-walking procession includes not only our people, but also many outsiders.”

"Those Golden Core stage cultivators who entered later."

(End of this chapter)