Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Deep in the mountains and forests.

In the dark underground.

As the hard, cold, and sinister object pressed against his back, the old man with the white zombie felt the pain from the palm print on his back lessen considerably.

He was thrilled and activated a secret technique to transfer the palm print to the 'General'.

The constitution of living beings cannot be generalized. With the general's constitution, he believed that even ten palm prints would not have any effect.

The secret technique was used, and the injuries began to transfer.

Suddenly!
'Roar! '

A roar erupted, like the shockwaves of an earthquake.

The old man with the white zombie felt his thoughts shattered by the roar, and the secret technique he was performing was immediately interrupted. He had no time to care about anything, and his soul was in a daze, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

A thought kept swirling in my mind—General, are you feeling fear?
He found it utterly absurd and laughed out loud in his heart.

What a joke! How could something like that possibly feel fear?
However, if that's not the case, how do you explain the trembling that came with that roar?

The old man with the white zombie was confused, bewildered, and stunned.

Until the pain in my back returned, like burning, like being soaked in water, like being cut by a knife...

This caused every pore of the body to groan.

With a 'bang!', the white-skinned old man was thrown to the ground, lying on the ground like a four-legged snake. Pain contorted his face, but amidst this continuous pain, a sense of awe rose up like an unstoppable sun.

He saw the general's true colors.

Without a doubt, the general is a demonic zombie, a zombie that even the corpse-driving lineage, when the traces of the exorcising horse still exist, could only kill at a great cost.

Although the White Zombie Elder did not participate in the calamity more than a hundred years ago, records show that the corpse-driving lineage was almost completely wiped out!
Faced with such a terrifying thing, the old man with the white zombie confirmed without hesitation that as long as he was fortunate enough to control it, Zhang Zhiwei would be nothing in his eyes.

But what's going on now?

The old man with the white zombie seemed to have forgotten his pain, staring blankly at the general who had also left the underground.

That demon within the corpse, perhaps, maybe...

Rolling on the ground in agony?

'I must have misread it.'

The old man with white skin muttered to himself.

It was just a palm strike, a palm strike from Zhang Huaidan, coming from dozens of meters away.

At worst, we'd just beat him to death!

How could it be that just dividing it in half would be so unbearable for someone like the general that he would be rolling on the ground in agony?

'Alas! It seems that the two white zombies, their life's accumulation exhausted after being destroyed, were driven to despair by rage and began hallucinating.'

The old man with the white lizard body comforted himself in this way.

The value of a zombie of the Demonic Zombie level is self-evident; it has already acquired a certain immortality.

Putting aside magic and such, in terms of physique alone, he is comparable to the legendary cultivators who have embarked on the path of physical immortality!
As long as the yin energy remains and the physical body remains intact, there's no need for the painful beating on the ground...

'Tear! '

With a crisp sound, the old man with the white lizard's eyes widened as he saw the general tear a piece of skin and flesh with a shallow palm print on it from his back!
The next instant, a surge of yin energy erupted, and the missing skin and flesh on his back began to regenerate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This demonstrates the terrifying immortality of the demon within the corpse!
however!
The faint handprints that followed the scorched flesh silently spoke of terror, and of an insurmountable grandeur.

'pain!'

The general roared madly, tearing at the flesh on his back.

Zhang Huaidan's slap was not merely a slight punishment for Ding Shian; it showed no mercy whatsoever.

Even if only half is taken away, it is still beyond what the general can bear.

The white-skinned old man stared blankly, like a silent statue.

……

The Liu family, Zhang Huaidan used Taiyin Jade Marrow to balance the Yin and Yang of the Dharma Body.

The Taiyin Jade Marrow floated in front of him, releasing strands of pure Taiyin energy, which were absorbed by his body in an attempt to restore balance.

Suddenly, he felt something and ended his cultivation.

A finger-sized piece of Taiyin Jade Marrow fell into his palm. The drop of black water inside the jade marrow became even fainter. He put it into his sleeve and gazed into the distance.

Even though there was a wall, and even mountains and trees, between them, he seemed to be able to clearly see what was happening in the distance.

Although he has no Qi to use now, the power of his Dharma body is no less than when he was at his peak, and there are many other changes as well.

This is what I feel right now.

A previous palm strike to the white-skinned old man caused a physical injury that medicine could not heal. Based on this mark, he was able to vaguely yet clearly sense the old man's condition.

Now, that feeling has disappeared.

If that were all, he wouldn't care too much. The key point is that after the feeling for the white zombie old man disappeared, a new feeling emerged.

That's strange, since his palm strike didn't hit anything else.

"Could it be?"

Zhang Huaidan seemed to be deep in thought. He had gradually transcended his mortal body, undergoing a transformation from the inside out. Naturally, his thinking had also leaped forward, and he came up with a variety of possibilities in a short period of time.

In fact, the old man with the white zombie thought he had escaped, but that was just because he didn't want to chase after him.

If he had given chase earlier, how could the old man with the white zombie have possibly escaped?
Furthermore, the injuries caused by that palm strike would only take the life of the White Zombie Elder in a matter of time.

The newfound senses he now possessed, coupled with the information provided by Liu Pinglin and others, led him to consider a subtle possibility.

After a moment of contemplation, he stepped out of the house.

Having taken the Taiyin Jade Marrow from the Liu family, he promised to take care of the troubles with the White Zombie Elder and the Demon Zombie.

Previous discoveries have shown that the Yin energy on the demon zombie's body can most likely be absorbed by the Taiyin Jade Marrow and transformed into Taiyin Qi.

Since there is a prior commitment and it can also help with spiritual practice, there is no reason to delay.

We arrived at Liu Ping's room.

"Master, I am truly ashamed. I never expected that such a scoundrel would emerge from our corpse-driving lineage. The heads of all the sects are on their way and will surely make Yang Hongguang and his son regret their affair with the White Zombie Elder!"

Liu Ping thought he had come for Yang Hongguang and his son, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Zhang Huaidan asked, "Patriarch Liu, is now a convenient time?"

Liu Ping composed himself: "What is it, Master?"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "I think we may have discovered traces of the demon zombie, but we are not very familiar with this area, so we will need Patriarch Liu to accompany us."

"what!"

Liu Ping's eyes widened, and he dared not delay, so he quickly summoned Lin Zheng.

"Master, is this truly the truth?"

Lin Zheng was filled with doubt and uncertainty. The demon zombie was a spirit of the earth, appearing and disappearing without a trace. How could it be so easy to find?
Upon seeing Zhang Huaidan's confirmation, both of their hearts pounded. Liu Ping took a deep breath and said, "Master, please wait a moment. Senior Brother Lin Zheng and I need to make some preparations."

Zhang Huaidan had no objection, watching the two leave, their minds heavy with worry. ...

Before long, Hei Guan'er heard the news and rushed over. The two waited in the house.

Half an hour later, Lin Zheng led Ma Youcai, who was carrying large and small bags, and Liu Ping did the same. He glared helplessly at Liu Yanyan, who was all ready to go.

"We're going to slay demons with real people, not going out for a spring outing. Yan Yan, wouldn't it be better if you stayed home?"

Since Master Huaidan seemed to have locked onto the demonic zombie, the two of them naturally dared not be negligent.

Needless to say, both of them grew up in this area and were very familiar with it.

Ma Youcai possesses pure Yang blood, which has a certain suppressive effect on demonic zombies.

The clarinet is quite formidable.

Each of the four has a reason why they are indispensable.

Liu Yanyan bit her lip and glanced cautiously at Zhang Huaidan: "Father, Master Huaidan, I will not hold you back."

Looking at the pleading Liu Yanyan, Liu Ping was helpless.

When Ma Youcai saw her like this, he felt both grief and indignation. Was he really no better than Master Huaidan?

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat somber. Hei Guan'er changed the subject: "Gentlemen, aren't you carrying a bit too much stuff? With Master Huai Dan here, it's really not necessary to go to so much trouble."

Liu Ping said seriously, "Brother Black Pipe, that's a demonic zombie. We can't let our guard down!"

Lin Zheng also said, "With Master Huai Dan here, we can indeed save a lot of effort, but if the Master and the demonic zombies get into a fight, we can't just stand by and watch. These items that can restrain zombies are essential. Besides, it's always better to be safe than sorry."

The two men's faces were grim. Black Pipe, an outsider with some brute strength, had no idea how terrifying the demon zombie was.
Lin Zheng glanced at Zhang Huaidan without leaving a trace. To be honest, the fact that they, a mere six people, dared to track down the demonic zombies already showed that they held Zhang Huaidan in extremely high regard.

Otherwise, when the demonic zombie appeared more than a hundred years ago, the Ma family, who were exorcists, bled to death and their corpse-driving lineage was nearly wiped out before they could finally annihilate the demonic zombie.

Now that the demonic zombies have reappeared, even if six Lin Zhengs went there, it would be tantamount to courting death.

If it weren't for the presence of Master Huai Dan, we would have had to discuss this at a much longer time.

Lin Zheng looked away, just as Liu Ping did the same. Their eyes met, and Lin Zheng sensed the nervousness in Liu Ping's heart.

There was no way Liu Ping wasn't nervous!

The corpse-driving lineage, which existed more than a hundred years ago, was one of the more powerful schools among the various sects of the supernatural world.

Even with all their strength, they were almost destroyed by the demonic zombies.

This time, Liu Ping went with Zhang Huaidan to exterminate the demon zombies, putting his own life at risk.

If that's all there is to it, then there's no need to be nervous.

The key issue is that he lacks confidence.

White zombies and demon zombies are not even in the same league.

Master Huai Dan can easily turn white zombies into blood, but how he performs against demonic zombies remains to be seen.

If something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret it.

Liu Ping's heart pounded like a drum, and he couldn't help but speak softly: "Master Huai Dan, the terror of the demonic zombies cannot be explained in just a few words. As the saying goes, a son of a thousand pieces of gold should not sit under a dangerous roof. I think it would be better to discuss this further."

Liu Yanyan nodded subconsciously; the demonic zombies were truly terrifying!

He said softly, "Master Huaidan, why don't you think about it again?"

Lin Zheng's gaze also wavered violently.

Hei Guan'er chuckled. None of these people believed that Master Huai Dan had the ability to annihilate the demonic zombies!

So, is that demonic zombie really as amazing as they think?

Thinking of this, Hei Guan'er's smile faded. He had now witnessed the various corpses created by the Corpse-Driving Clan.

Using himself as a reference point, he didn't take the likes of walking corpses seriously at all, but zombies were quite dangerous, and white zombies were no match for him.

Even above the White Zombies, there are Demon Zombies—who knows what they are!
Master Huai Dan is indeed remarkable, but that thing is definitely not something simple!

Hei Guan'er wavered a little, but then Zhang Huaidan said, "Opportunity knocks but once, and there won't be a second chance."

Lin Zheng and Liu Ping were startled and abandoned their hesitation.

"Please, Master Huaidan, help my Liu family! Help my lineage of corpse-driving overcome this great calamity!"

……

Once everything was ready, the group left the Liu family's residence and, led by Zhang Huaidan, proceeded along the rugged mountain path.

After walking for no more than ten minutes, Liu Ping spoke softly: "Master Huai Dan, please forgive my intrusion, but may I ask how you tracked down the demonic zombie?"

The demonic zombies are extremely ferocious monsters nurtured by the earth's veins. Once they enter the earth, they are like fish entering the sea.

If the demonic zombie had been located accurately during the calamity that befell the corpse-driving lineage more than a hundred years ago, the sacrifices would have been at least halved!
That innate and incredibly skillful earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of magical technique) is truly bizarre.

If Zhang Huaidan can really find the location of the demonic zombie, the group's chances of killing it will greatly increase!
Zhang Huaidan said, "I have a brilliant plan."

Lin Zheng and Liu Ping looked at each other speechlessly, and could only say that Master Huai Dan was truly amazing!
After traveling for half a day, it was already afternoon. The group took a short rest, ate something, and continued on their way. About 15 minutes later...

Black Pipe, who is more sensitive to smells, was the first to detect the scent in the forest: "There's a bloody smell!"

The group was on high alert, but Zhang Huaidan said, "Don't panic."

After passing a few trees, the scene on the grass and among the bushes made the group gasp for breath.

Liu Ping's pupils contracted slightly: "The White Zombie Old Man!"

Several unresponsive corpses lay on the ground, among which lay the white-skinned old man.

As they approached, Liu Ping and Lin Zheng began their inspection.

Soon.

"The yin energy in these zombies has completely dissipated, and they are now just ordinary corpses."

"It's really weird."

Ma Youcai asked in bewilderment, "Master, Uncle Liu, what's going on?"

These zombies showed no signs of damage, yet their yin energy dissipated. Could it be that zombies can die naturally?
Liu Ping and Lin Zheng were stumped by the question; this was the first time they had ever encountered such a strange situation.

Liu Yanyan, who was also a member of the corpse-driving lineage, subconsciously looked at Zhang Huaidan: "Master Huaidan, did you make this?"

If it weren't for Master Huai Dan, it would have been impossible to find the White Zombie Elder so quickly. I have a feeling that these zombies are also related to him.

Zhang Huaidan shook his head, and made his judgment after only a quick glance.

To be precise, this has nothing to do with him.

It was the White Zombie Old Man who, through some means, attempted to transfer his palm print onto the zombie, but was unable to withstand it, causing the Yin energy to dissipate. Therefore, it was the work of the White Zombie Old Man.

Liu Yanyan looked away, feeling a little embarrassed. It seemed she had been overthinking things.

Does Yan Yan really think Zhang Huaidan is omnipotent?

Ma Youcai felt a pang of jealousy and regret.

These zombies weren't worth much research, so the group quickly turned their attention to the old white zombie who had died suddenly.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "It was indeed his corpse." (End of Chapter)