All Heavens: Starting with Panlong's Transcendence, Devouring All Heavens

Chapter 141 New World, Starting with Zombies: Skill Point Allocation

At this point, the Lynn Universe had reached a diameter of trillions of miles.

Apart from the Creation Continent, which spans hundreds of billions of miles in the very center, this vast universe is completely empty, containing only endless spatial turbulence.

At that moment, the world winch at the core of the Creation Continent was suddenly pulled.

"Boom!"

Two spherical phantom worlds, each over 200 billion miles in diameter, were pulled into this vast universe—the Monster Universe and the Precursor Universe.

"Both of these worlds are small worlds!" Lynn quickly made a decision: "Let's go to outer space!"

Under Lynn's arrangement, the two spherical universes were placed directly at the outermost position of the universe. Then, these two worlds began to rotate regularly around the central Creation Continent.

Just after these two worlds were dragged into the Lynn Universe and became part of it.

Lynn's universe itself began to change. Without continuing to absorb primordial spiritual energy, the boundaries of the universe naturally began to expand. Moreover, Lynn's universe was originally completely bound to the primordial space, and Lynn could even vaguely feel the constraints of the rules from the Primordial Golden List.

But now, there are signs that these constraints are loosening slightly.

Even if Hongmeng is listed on the Hongmeng Golden List and can calculate the fate of all creatures within the Hongmeng space, he cannot calculate the fate of creatures in the Pioneer World and the Monster World, because these two worlds were not created through Hongmeng spiritual energy but were devoured from outside the Hongmeng space.

From the very beginning, it is not subordinate to the rules of the HarmonyOS space.

"It seems that Brother Hongmeng's guess was correct." Lin En smiled and contacted Hongmeng directly in his mind to tell him the news.

HarmonyOS was naturally delighted with this.

"Boom!"

The diameter of the Lynn Universe increased by about twice its original size before it stopped growing.

He nodded in satisfaction: "The fragmented soul from the Monster World can be retrieved! Oh, another world has been successfully located, it turns out to be the Predator World..."

……

As Lynn withdrew his divided soul, the towering ape standing on Fusang Island suddenly showed a human-like look of confusion: "Roar...Wasn't I on Skull Island? Where is this? And why am I so tall?... "

……

While Lynn was busy collecting the fragments of souls from lower-level worlds, in a mass grave in a world where humans, gods, ghosts, demons, and monsters coexisted, a figure in black robes was quietly searching for something under the moonlight.

"Got it!" Suddenly, he revealed a look of joy: "Finally found an intact corpse, still very young, probably died a violent death, it's perfect for training into a walking corpse."

He quickly took out his storage bag and put away the corpse he had his eye on, then vanished in a phantom.

Several days later, in a dark cave, the black-robed youth nervously looked at the pale corpse in front of him. According to the records in the book "The Secret of Corpse Refining" that he had obtained by chance, he carefully mixed the various Yin-attribute spiritual objects he had collected during this period with his own blood and injected them into the pale corpse using a special method.

After a long while, he had nothing left to eat, and he was almost unconscious from blood loss.

Fortunately, the steps were complete, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "According to the secret manual, the steps of refining the corpse are finished. The next step is 'nurturing the corpse.' Place this corpse in a place with sufficient yin energy, set up a magic array, and nurture it for forty-nine days to refine it into a low-level white zombie!"

"There just happens to be a spot inside this cave that meets the requirements!"

Next, the black-robed youth busied himself again and finally finished arranging everything. Then he sat on the open ground to the side, meditating and cultivating while waiting for the corpse to take shape.

After waiting for forty-nine days, he revealed a hint of excitement: "It's done!"

……

"This world? Why can't I open my eyes!" A wisp of Lynn's soul slowly awoke. He tried to open his eyes to see his surroundings, but found he couldn't even open them: "What's going on?"

In his mind, a semi-transparent panel suddenly unfolded, displaying lines of information.

Identity: Corpse Refiner.

Realm: White Zombie Walking Corpse (0/10).

Skills: None.

Origin point: 0 points.

"Holy crap, I've transmigrated into a zombie!" Lynn completely lost her composure. "Please, have some humanity!"

The zombie's entire body was hard, but he didn't need that. As a man, he only needed one place to be hard!

Just as Lynn was in a daze, a strange bell rang out. Hearing the bell, he completely lost control of his body and involuntarily sprang out of the dark pit, following the rhythm of the bell!

Upon seeing this, the black-robed youth burst into laughter: "Haha! I've finally mastered the art of being a walking corpse!"

"My darling, let's go!"

Under the cover of darkness, an incredibly eerie and sinister scene unfolds.

The young man in black robes walked ahead, while a frighteningly pale walking corpse hopped and skipped behind him, and the two gradually disappeared into the distance.

……

"I'm being restrained by a special method, so I can't resist the ringing!" Lynn pondered a solution slowly.

His wisp of soul also released its soul power to examine the condition of his entire body.

Under his spiritual observation, every inch of flesh and blood within this walking corpse was shrouded in a chilling aura. This accumulated chilling aura not only hardened his body, making it strong enough to withstand ordinary swords, but also rendered all his joints unable to bend, making it impossible for him to walk; he could only hop forward.

Lynn's soul power could also clearly see the manipulated restrictions.

This is a structure somewhat similar to the Panlong Universe Magic Array, but of course, there is a huge gap between these two worlds, both in terms of rules and power systems.

Moreover, what came into this world was only a fragment of his soul, lacking the terrifying computational abilities of his original body. Therefore, he was unable to directly understand the principle behind the restriction and find its loopholes for the time being.

However, Lynn was not in a hurry. He simply studied the body of the walking corpse and the restrictions that bound it.

……

More than a month later.

"Liping, do you still remember the humiliation you inflicted on me?" The young man in black robes shook a bell as he faced a group of terrified villagers. "My darling, kill him!"

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

The pale-faced zombie leaped towards the group of villagers with incredible speed, covering several meters in a single bound. Seeing this horrifying sight, the villagers scattered in panic, except for one burly man, eight feet tall, wielding a broadsword, who roared and charged at the zombie.

"Clang!"

A swift, lightning-fast slash landed on the zombie's neck, yet produced a sound like striking rotten leather; the zombie was impervious to blades and spears.

The next moment, the zombie's arms swept across like long clubs, sending the burly man flying. The man struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The zombie's two powerful blows had severely injured him.

"puff!"

Before he could even regain his footing, the zombie lunged at him, biting his neck and ending his life.

"This?" Lynn couldn't help but swallow large gulps of blood, as if it were sweet dew. As he continued to swallow the blood, the yin energy accumulated in his joints actually became slightly softer, as if the blood was a lubricant.

"Come back!" The young man in black robes rang the bell again, and the zombies immediately abandoned their drained corpses and obediently stood behind him.

Looking at the group of terrified villagers, the young man in black robes laughed loudly, "From today onwards, I will be the village chief! Tonight, I want Er Ya to sleep with me..."

……

In the darkness, Lynn stood outside the courtyard. Moonlight shone on him, absorbing it like water droplets hitting a sponge. This zombie of his wasn't the kind of trashy creature in Hong Kong movies that was afraid of sunlight or ink lines; it was more like the kind of corpse refinement found in cultivation worlds.

He is not afraid of sunlight, black donkey blood, or even the swords of ordinary people.

However, as a monster of the Yin attribute, the night still brings him great benefits. Absorbing and refining the moonlight every night not only makes his body stronger, but also neutralizes the Yin energy accumulated in his joints. Perhaps after refining enough moonlight, he will be able to move his hands and feet like a normal person.

After nearly a month of research, Lynn finally understood the principle behind the black-robed youth's control over the zombie: "So that's how the restriction controlling the zombie works. Breaking it won't be difficult for me!"

The next second, Lynn's soul power swept across his entire body at an extremely fast speed, eliminating the restrictions that the black-robed youth had placed on him during the corpse refining process.

"Pop!"

Lynn seemed to hear the sound of something breaking inside his body; he was now free.

"It worked!" Lynn was overjoyed.

"You did give this body life, so I won't bother you anymore!" Lynn skipped away from the village and jumped towards the outside of the village.

At this moment, his source points on his panel have dropped to 1 point because he killed someone during the day.

With a hop and a skip, Lynn disappeared into the boundless night in the blink of an eye.

"This will do!" As dawn approached, Lynn found a cave and crawled inside.

It's better for him not to come out and scare people during the day. What if he encounters some powerful expert and gets captured by him?

……

Meanwhile, the young man in black robes, after spending a night of passion with Er Ya, the village beauty, discovered the next morning that his "big treasure" was missing.

"What do I do?" he panicked.

Years ago, he was driven out of the village for petty theft. Luckily, he found a secret manual on corpse refining and used it to create a walking corpse to kill the village's martial artists. However, he himself had no martial arts or magic skills, and in fact, he lost too much blood while refining the corpse, making him weaker than an ordinary person.

Just as the young man in black panicked, the villagers outside roared, "Kill him!"

In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

……

Inside the cave, Lynn silently pondered his next steps.

With the stat-adding system, he would naturally want to go on a killing spree, but he couldn't bring himself to slaughter innocent civilians.

Lynn made his decision: "Let's kill the villains, and those demons and monsters!"

He looked at the panel.

He added a point of origin to his realm, thus his realm became White Zombie (1/10). According to the "Essentials of Corpse Refining" that the young man had been chanting along the way, the zombies in this world could strengthen themselves by absorbing and refining the moonlight.

The zombies that were first created were called White Zombies, and their strength was only enough to deal with weak martial artists among mortals.

After ten years of cultivation, the skin will turn black, and it will be called a Black Iron Corpse. At this point, the zombie can sweep away mortals, and only cultivators can deal with it. After a hundred years of cultivation, green hair will grow all over its body, and it will be called a Green Copper Corpse. At this point, low-level cultivators can no longer deal with the zombie.

After cultivating for a thousand years, a zombie will grow silver fleshy wings from its ribs, becoming known as the Silver-Winged Yaksha. It possesses the ability to fly and escape into the earth, and only high-level cultivators can deal with it.

After cultivating for ten thousand years, the wings under its ribs will turn golden, and it will be called the Golden-Winged Moon Corpse. Its supernatural powers are so great that it is almost invincible in this world.

White zombies, black zombies, green zombies, bronze zombies, silver-winged yakshas, ​​golden-winged moon zombies...

Lynn is currently only a low-level walking corpse; those more powerful martial artists could easily kill him.

"But as long as I have enough potential points, Deep Blue will push me to become invincible in this world!" Lynn thought to himself.

……

As night fell, Lynn began his hunt.

"Pfft! Pfft!..."

In the darkness, a zombie hopped and skipped through the mountains, seemingly clumsy, yet it precisely avoided all obstacles.

His target was a bandit stronghold atop the mountain. In this ancient society, even bandits didn't have much of a nightlife and went to bed early. At this moment, the stronghold was quiet, and the simple buildings in the darkness resembled gaping, hungry monsters.

Even the two lowly soldiers responsible for guarding the mountain stronghold's security had fallen asleep against the wall.

In this desolate wilderness, at night, they didn't believe anyone would attack them.

"Click! Click!"

Lynn jumped to the edge of the city wall, swept his arms horizontally, and smashed the necks of the two soldiers. Then he leaped into the mountain stronghold.

Following the scent of human breath, he quickly killed the remaining dozen or so bandits in the mountain stronghold.

Unexpectedly, he also saw three or four women and children in the mountain stronghold who appeared to have been abducted. He shook his head and then skipped away from the stronghold.

He found another cave to stay in and looked at the panel. After a night of hard work, his Origin Points had reached 14 PM.

Without hesitation, Lynn clicked repeatedly on the progress bar.

He lost 10 points of Origin Points, and his realm had already become a Black Zombie Iron Corpse (1/100).

The next second, a magical power began to transform his body.

The transformation from a walking corpse to an iron corpse involves changes in appearance, from white to jet black, but the most important change is internal.

The chilling aura emanating from his joints had dissipated considerably, and his flesh and joints had become much softer. He was now able to move slowly, instead of hopping along as before.

Of course, his strength has also changed!

(End of this chapter)