The Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique is divided into nine levels.
Mastering the first level corresponds to the first level of Qi Refining.
Similarly, mastering the ninth level corresponds to the ninth level of Qi Refining.
The first, second, and third levels of Qi Refining are called the Early Stage.
The fourth, fifth, and sixth levels are called the Mid Stage.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth levels are called the Late Stage.
Chu Xuan has now mastered the fourth level of the Blood Transformation Spirit Snatching Technique, which is the Mid Stage of Qi Refining.
As long as he masters the fifth level, he can advance further.
He can also learn new spells.
More importantly, zombies are not mortals.
Killing zombies will not incur the Heavenly Dao's punishnt on the Human Race!
A good thing!
A great thing!
Chu Xuan suddenly realized that he had stumbled into a great place!
Not only for the blood technique, but from now on, he could use Gu Insects, Poison Techniques, or refine corpses and puppets without worrying about the furnace.
These countless zombies are naturally born furnaces and abundant materials, aren't they?
"Moreover, with my current cultivation, even if I return to the Cangxuan Continent, it would still be fraught with danger. But on this planet, I am a powerful being who holds life and death in my hands!"
Chu Xuan smiled.
He could use the zombies here to practice his demonic arts.
Once he had enough strength, it wouldn't be too late to return.
"Let's continue gathering zombies."
Walking down the street, Chu Xuan quickly chose a five-story mall as his temporary base.
"Walmart..."
He glanced up at the billboard and strode into the mall.
On the first floor of the mall, many zombies were aimlessly howling and wandering.
Chu Xuan's appearance imdiately caught their attention.
The next mont, they charged at him.
Chu Xuan smiled happily, "No rush, everyone will get their turn."
***
A mont later, on the fifth floor of the mall.
Master Chu looked at the six bathtubs full of blood in front of him, and the fatigue from the bloodletting was replaced by a satisfied smile.
This much blood would be enough for him to practice for a long ti.
"However, bloodletting is too troubleso. It's ti to refine a few Yin Corpses to do the work for ."
Chu Xuan searched around the mall but couldn't find a suitable zombie.
Refining corpses requires the body to be quite strong, preferably with bulging muscles and deep resentnt.
This way, once refined, the Yin Corpse would be imnsely powerful and filled with resentnt.
In battle, it would have the upper hand.
But the zombies in this mall were not exactly strong and mighty; at least they were shriveled and emaciated.
Each one lacked the energy even to roar.
"Forget it, I'll rest for a while and then look around nearby. I'm sure I can find a strong target."
Chu Xuan brought over a recliner and lay down on it.
He wasn't worried about being ambushed by zombies.
The Blood Steel Wire was constantly protecting his body.
If a zombie tried to attack, the Blood Steel Wire would react faster than he could.
For the past year, he had been on edge day and night, avoiding capture by the Righteous Sect.
Others saw him as calm and composed, but it was all an act.
In such a harsh environnt, he had to be extrely rational and calm to survive.
Now, finally having a mont of peace, Chu Xuan couldn't suppress his inner fatigue any longer.
He fell asleep.
***
anwhile, outside the Walmart mall.
Two people were stealthily approaching.
The leader was a muscular man.
The person behind him was thin and gaunt.
The skinny man whispered, "Brother Hu, just tell what to do. As long as it can cure my mom, I'll do anything!"
Brother Hu's eyes flashed with mockery as he smiled, "Don't worry, I won't send you to your death. There's still so food in this mall. You go distract the zombies, and I'll gather the food. If you get surrounded by zombies, don't be afraid, I'll save you."
The skinny man nodded heavily, "Okay, I trust you."
With that, he cautiously entered the mall with a water pipe.
Monts later, many zombies were attracted to him.
Brother Hu then strode into the mall.
Without stopping, he tossed cans, dicines, and other resources into his backpack.
These items have a long shelf life and are still usable as long as they're not damaged.
At this mont, a panicked voice ca from not far away.
"Brother Hu! So many zombies! Help !"
The skinny man was surrounded by a horde of zombies, his expression terrified.
Brother Hu chuckled sinisterly, still quickly tossing various resources into his backpack.
He had no intention of helping.
"Brother Hu! Save !"
The skinny man was desperate.
Brother Hu laughed, "I forgot to tell you sothing. Your mom died yesterday. The Spirit Dog Gang won't waste dicine on a sixty-year-old woman."
The skinny man's eyes widened in shock.
A zombie took advantage of his distraction and lunged at him, biting into his chest.
"The reason I tricked you into coming to the Walmart mall was to use you one last ti. After all, I've used you many tis before, one more ti won't hurt."
Brother Hu laughed sinisterly, "Thank you for using your life to distract the zombies for . Oh, right, you have a sister, don't you? I'll take care of her for you."
By now, the skinny man was surrounded by a swarm of zombies.
These bloodthirsty creatures tore chunks of flesh from his body.
With his last ounce of strength, he scread, "Tang Hu! I won't let you go, even as a ghost!"
Tang Hu chuckled, "Alright, alright, co find when you beco a ghost."
As the commotion grew louder, more zombies were drawn to the scene.
Tang Hu imdiately headed for the second floor.
Many scavengers had risked coming to the first floor of the mall.
But the second floor and higher had more zombies, and few dared to venture there.
There must be more resources there.
"Indeed!"
Tang Hu's eyes glead with greed as he scavenged along the way.
Thud, thud!
So zombies even jumped from high places, heading straight for the commotion caused by the skinny man.
Seeing this, Tang Hu's greed grew, and he headed straight for the fifth floor.
Sure enough, he encountered almost no zombies along the way.
However, when he reached the fifth floor, he was stunned.
Because there were quite a few zombie corpses lying around.
Judging by the dried blood, they seed to have died not long ago.
Could soone have reached the fifth floor of the mall before him?
Tang Hu looked around and imdiately noticed a recliner in the open space ahead.
A young man in strange attire was lying on it, sound asleep.
Around the young man were six bathtubs filled with blood.
This bizarre scene made Tang Hu swallow hard.
"So much food!"
Tang Hu noticed the dozens of cans beside the young man and was filled with greed.
He quickly tossed the cans into his backpack.
"Your physique is quite impressive."
A calm voice suddenly rang out.
Tang Hu was startled and imdiately drew a machete from his waist, swinging it around.
Clang!
A tallic sound echoed.
Tang Hu felt a numbness in his hand, almost losing his grip on the machete.
He turned to see the young man standing up, looking at him with interest.
That gaze was peculiar.
It was as if he didn't see him as a person, but more like an object.
What terrified Tang Hu even more was the blood-red worm wriggling in the young man's palm.
He swallowed hard.
Since the zombie crisis began, the world had been filled with countless mysteries.
This person could coexist with a worm, clearly not an ordinary person!
Tang Hu wisely put down his backpack and raised his hands above his head, "Big brother, everything is yours. My brother-in-law is Zhao Hong, Boss Zhao. Let's talk this over."
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