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"High and pure, beautiful and melancholic, its lament echoing through the vast sky."

"I only wish to achieve immortality, not to be impoverished in the human realm."

……

"The heavens are vigorous, and my way is flourishing!"

Ning Chen murmured softly, his voice resounding through the heavens.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, a large number of ordinary people got up and went out to kneel and worship the immortals.

a moment,

Countless insights began to surge through Ning Chen's mind.

[You have surveyed the power systems of all realms, read countless volumes of Taoist classics, comprehended the knowledge of a hundred schools of thought, combined your own physique with the secrets of longevity, and integrated various great principles and wondrous methods to create the cultivation method of the Primordial Star Evolution Technique.]

The Primordial Star Derivation Technique!

As soon as he mastered the immortal technique, Ning Chen had a strange feeling.

All the previous techniques, such as the Northern Darkness Purification Technique, the Ice Breath Breathing Technique, the Star Spirit Interception Technique, and the Profound Dust Qi Transformation Technique, have been integrated into the Primordial Star Evolution Technique that he created.

Ning Chen opened his mouth and inhaled.

In an instant.

The abundant spiritual energy poured into Ning Chen's body like a whale swallowing a torrent.

The immortal technique was activated, instantly transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his own spiritual power.

A powerful aura cleansed every bone and meridian in the body.

Ning Chen felt that his life level was being sublimated.

The spiritual energy within the body continuously takes shape, gradually replacing the original magical power and internal energy.

Ning Chen's strength is also constantly increasing.

A massive amount of spiritual energy rained down in the sky, and the immortal technique continuously absorbed the spiritual energy, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex in the air.

He stood in the sky, a massive vortex of spiritual energy spreading behind him.

It continuously absorbs the spiritual energy from the heavens to strengthen its own power.

In Ning Chen's classification of immortal realms,

He still used the name from his previous life.

These refer to the stages of embryonic breathing, qi cultivation, foundation building, purple palace, golden elixir, and Dao embryo.

Once Ning Chen had finished absorbing the spiritual energy,

His aura surged instantly.

Fetal breathing level 1, fetal breathing level 3, fetal breathing level 7, fetal breathing level 9!

In just a few breaths, it surpassed the fetal breathing period.

Qi Refining Stage, Level 1!

Second floor... third floor!

Finally, it stopped at the third level of Qi Refining.

A series of seven-colored rays of light fell upon Ning Chen's Daoist robe.

Like an immortal standing in the heavens.

Many sharp-eyed people noticed this strange phenomenon from afar and showed expressions of piety.

Ning Chen slightly opened his eyes, sensing something, then used his fingers to deduce, and then his gaze fell on a certain place.

With a flick of his sleeve, he vanished from the spot.

……

Inside the prison cell.

The group of people who had been holding their breath had almost reached their limit.

Captain Wei, in particular, blushed as red as a pig's liver.

But the two zombies remained in the same spot, guarding the prison.

Uncle Nine secretly reached out and pinched Ah Wei hard under the armpit.

"ah!." !"

Awei yelled and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

The two zombies instantly found their target and pounced on him.

Uncle Nine and the others finally had a chance to catch their breath, breathing in the fresh air.

Ren Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she took a breath,

The black zombie seemed to sense something.

It let out a low growl.

He jumped to Ren Tingting's side.

The purplish-black fingernails plunged down fiercely.

Uncle Nine was shocked, but reacted quickly, taking out an ink line and wrapping it around the black zombie's arm.

"Zizi!"

Upon contact, a puff of blue smoke rose up, and the black zombie seemed to be in pain, taking a few steps back.

Qiu Sheng seized the opportunity and shouted, "Extreme Wind Divine Leg!"

A heavy whip kick landed on the black zombie's head.

It felt like hitting a lump of iron.

The moment they made contact, Qiu Sheng's legs went numb from the shock.

He was horrified. If this blow had landed on an ordinary person's head, that person's head would have exploded like a watermelon.

But the black zombie remained completely still and withstood his force.

Such physical strength is simply exaggerated.

The black zombie seemed to have only Ren Tingting in its eyes, and with its arms outstretched, it lunged at Ren Tingting again.

Uncle Nine pinched the yellow talisman between his fingertips and touched the black zombie's forehead.

The black zombie swung its arm, sending him flying.

Wen Cai gritted his teeth, stuck the Tianpeng Protective Talisman on his forehead, and in the instant his power surged, he threw a punch that collided with the black zombie's fingernails.

laugh.

Blood splattered.

His fist was easily pierced by the black zombie's claws, as if it were cotton.

The wound was extremely painful, and some dark blood was flowing out.

"What kind of monster is this...?"

Wen Cai muttered curses.

The three of them were so utterly helpless against the black zombie.

The black zombie leaped in front of Ren Tingting.

This time, no one can deal with the black zombie anymore.

"It's a pity I can't see Brother Ning one last time before I die..."

Ren Tingting slowly closed her eyes.

When death is imminent, you're not so afraid anymore.

Perhaps at any moment, the zombie's claws will pierce her heart, and its teeth will bite into her body.

I wonder if Brother Ning will be sad and heartbroken if he sees his own corpse?

"Ok?"

The pain that Ren Tingting had anticipated did not come; instead, she heard Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's excited shouts.

"Junior Uncle!?"

"Junior Uncle, you've finally arrived!"

Ren Tingting slightly opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in the arms of a young Taoist priest.

It was Ning Chen, the man she had been longing for.

The terrifying-looking black zombie was held by Ning Chen's fingertips with one hand, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not move an inch.

With a thought, a blank yellow talisman floated in the air.

Spiritual energy flew from Ning Chen's fingertips, drawing a Maoshan corpse-suppressing talisman.