??Chapter 1201: Chapter 1200 Floating Corpse Inner Canon
Chapter 1201: Chapter 1200 Floating Corpse Inner Canon
The reason Han Dong chose “Floating Corpse Internal Classic” from the Corpse Collection was mainly due to the keywords provided on the synopsis page— “Floating in the Sky and Hiding in the Ground,” “Transform Strength into Force.”
After experiencing the Floating Island, Dragon Boat, chains, and Corpse Country, Han Dong had a general understanding of this world.
He could basically confirm that Level III Out of Control corresponded to the Boundary of a Mythic Body.
Therefore, the task of capture was set at the second tier of requirents… Han Dong must be able to escape at critical monts, and everything he was doing now was to reduce the chances of being killed after encountering an Uncontrolled One.
The creator of this “Floating Corpse Internal Classic” was the first-ever Cabinet Grand Academician of Corpse Country.
Throughout his life, he authored a vast number of literary works and national governance programs… but this “Floating Corpse Internal Classic” was his only work that involved cultivation.
The thod of its creation did not adhere to the general guidelines of a Corpse Collection but was written according to his own creative style and subjective ideas.
Because Du Zhijing held an extrely high position at that ti, almost second only to none, this “Floating Corpse Internal Classic,” which did not conform to the standards of the Ministry of Officials, was also included in the Corpse Collection at his request without any andnts.
However, over the past several hundred years.
Due to the first part of this book, which explained the “Floating Corpse Way” that Du Zhijing realized through an extrely large amount of text.
Also, it used a plethora of abstruse words and contexts for expression, with no illustrations about cultivation to accompany the descriptions, making it frighteningly difficult to read.
Once you skipped the initial explanatory chapters, you could not proceed with subsequent cultivation.
This led to nobody giving up midway and switching to cultivate other Corpse Collections.
The core concept of this book was “Floating Corpse.”
According to the beginning claim, one must understand this concept before proceeding with subsequent cultivation.
Such a book that was three tis thicker than ordinary Corpse Collections was ticulously stored in Han Dong’s mind, word for word.
After being imprisoned in the dungeon, Han Dong imrsed himself in reading the “Floating Corpse Internal Classic.”
Indeed.
In the beginning, even a top scholar like Han Dong found it very difficult to read.
The thinking of Academician Du was like a wild horse running through the sky, sotis jumping to a story that had no lead-in or even no connection to the previous text, and yet so details or concepts in these stories were linked to a concept midway through.
However, in his lifeti as a professor, Han Dong had also served as a reviewer for so top-level journals.
So manuscripts that involved entirely new concepts were equally hard to understand, requiring one to integrate one’s thoughts into the concepts constructed by the contributors in order to fully understand what they wanted to explain.
Slowly.
Han Dong picked out every concept point, story, and the conceptual words given during Du Zhijing’s creative period, and reassembled and read them through a thod of connecting the dots.
In this way, he finally entered the “Floating Corpse System” constructed by Academician Du.
“Unbelievable! In a world backdrop similar to the Qing dynasty, there was such a scholar capable of perceiving the universe… The so-called Floating Corpse is a concept that connects oneself with a fluid universe.
It’s similar to the feeling that a Black Vortex Trunk could adapt and accept everything.”
When Han Dong opened his eyes again, it was the tenth day since he had been imprisoned in the dungeon.
There might have been so sleep in-between, but Han Dong had no recollection of it.
During these ten days, Han Dong himself made no progress and still belonged to the category of a White Zombie, but he fully understood the initial content of the “Floating Corpse Internal Classic.”
However.
Just as Han Dong stood up, he suddenly felt an unusual lightness in his zombie body, even having a sensation as if he was about to float on his own.
“What’s going on? I clearly haven’t started entering the cultivation phase yet… Could it be that I’m about to die from not eating for ten days?”
However, Han Dong really found out later, it was not an illusion nor was he about to die of hunger.
Instead, after fusing his thoughts with the Floating Corpse concepts expressed by Academician Du, Han Dong’s zombie body truly underwent so subtle changes.
Despite being confined in a cell, he felt surrounded by a transparent fluid in which he could slowly float.
“Unbelievable! Such a concept product exists in a low-end world like this?”
The Count within him also exclaid in astonishnt.
During the understanding process, Han Dong deliberately tied his consciousness to the Count’s, learning together.
“Looks like my luck is really good… But I must eat sothing. Although a zombie’s body has little sensation, if I continue like this, I won’t last long before starving to death.”
Trapped in the dungeon, fresh als were delivered punctually every day—raw, unprocessed food—[Mice].
Due to not eating for ten days.
The mice that were delivered at different tis of the day had already sward every corner of the cell, and even a few of the earlier arrivals dared to scamper over Han Dong’s body.
Regardless of how filthy and disgusting mice might appear, they were an essential food in every household in the Corpse Country.
As the “Decree of Corpse Transformation” was implented nationwide,
Agriculture imdiately transford, with almost all crop cultivation switching to animal husbandry… and among them, mouse farrs accounted for over 50%, due to mice’s blood being proven beneficial for zombie absorption, even valued more than cows, sheep, pigs, and horses.
When in Ro, do as the Romans do.
Without any disdain, Han Dong imdiately began his corpse feast.
He devoured all the mice here, swelling his body significantly.
The cultivation that followed might unknowingly take a very long ti, so a full belly was essential.
Sitting in the lotus position,
He practiced within his skull.
Not knowing how much ti had passed, Han Dong, still in his ditative pose, suddenly floated up.
This scene was precisely seen by the dungeon steward who brought the al, who imdiately went upstairs to report to the [Taoist Master]… The Taoist Master had also given specific instructions to keep an eye on Han Dong, as he didn’t want this young man of dubious identity to just die.
In a room filled with the scent of dicinal herbs and “corpse oil.”
The Taoist Master was conducting a special alchemy ritual, using not only ordinary dicinal ingredients but also the skin of different types of zombies, processed with “corpse oil.”
“Master, that White Zombie you told
to keep an eye on showed so abnormalities today.
He didn’t eat at all for the first ten days he was locked up.
All of a sudden, one day, he devoured all the accumulated mice and maintained the lotus position for half a month… Today, he suddenly floated up.”
“Floated up?”
The mysterious Taoist Master looked surprised, suddenly recalling his first eting with Han Dong at the [Book House].
“[Floating Corpse Internal Classic]… Wasn’t this guy short on money at that ti? Maybe he used sothing as a collateral to buy the book.
Impossible. The book authored by Du Zhijing has not been successfully cultivated by anyone in hundreds of years, let alone in such harsh conditions as a dungeon.”
“Master, don’t you find it odd? So much ti has passed, and no one has co looking for this White Zombie…”
“Hmm, let
finish refining this batch of elixirs, and then I’ll go down to have a look.”
The enigmatic look of evil laughter spread across the Taoist Master’s face, as he did not take Han Dong seriously at all, and he had already achieved his own objectives.
The [Green Zombie—Zhang Xiliang], who followed Han Dong, had completed the ‘transformation’ within a month of arriving at his residence.
In the alchemy room, a zombie exuding a green aura and with snakes burrowing in and out of its body stood upright in a corner, with a piece of Yellow Talisman Paper stuck to its forehead.
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