Shes just a girl that’s only known one thing and it’s kept her alive this far but she isn’t living in the same world we do, in fact she hasn’t for a very long time

In that moment, she was thrown out with one flick round half-miles feet away. This made her coughed out blood from extreme momentum. Groaning, she sluggishly to stood from her fall, but gritted her teeth when she saw the male five-high level zombie approach at her.

There was something about her that made the male five-high level zombie interested to her. A strong power lingering to that female human body that caught his attention. He wanted to found out what it was.

She heard a yell on her mind in a frightening tone, "Run!".

Thousands of needles seemingly pricking her brain. They became numb and unbearable, however, she couldn't let herself cry out; her body felt foreign and burning. 'Pain, so much pain.' 

Before he reached to her, suddenly, there was tinkling music filtered through the fading darkness of Erin's consciousness, inviting her to leisurely wakefulness. She lay still, eyes closed, till the melody ended. It was an alarm from her phone, awakening her from the real world. Blinking several times, she fought against the heaviness of her eyelids as she struggled to keep her eyes open, the shadows of the dim room sharpened into her dresser, her cheval mirror. 

She glanced at the papers scattered on the bedside table, leaving the chair neatly put to where it supposed on the position.

She has sworn that the remaining memories she had last night were sitting on her desk, sketching of various kinds of zombies, and a few drafts for the next video games storyline. She had joined a company; one of the most high-tech games on the market. She was team up on the zombie section. Her role was taken in charge of the storyline. Amazing isn't it? So it is possible she had known the cure of the virus that had implanted from the human veins. 

Earlier, she had this strange dream. 

Mind bombarded with thousands of images. There was a fire, a city, undead, the sea of corpses and blood. "Find the cure." The words flashed into her memory, followed closely by an onslaught of images. An old crowned dying man, a box and a key. She could feel her heart breaking at the man as she said farewell to the old man. 'The King. Her father', a female voice echoed in her mind.

She was sorting out the images as they appeared. She stood unmoving as she registered everything bit by bit. Amongst the blurred images, a particular shadow covered in blood and it has raw ill-intent gave her some sort of fear.

Achathia is a kingdom coated with magic and swords. Heroic soldiers sacrificed their lives to protect the kingdom. In this land, zombies are normally seen everywhere and people dying every day in which you couldn't stop, losing the lives of their loved ones around them. Princess Aria lived her life in the lap of luxury: ruling the land by and beheading those who defied her every evening. Despite being a princess, she needs to know how to hold a sword in order to defend her family; the same as everyone else in the kingdom. Beneath an unbreakable curse cast at this land, in order to survive Princess Aria needs to find an elusive mage to unfold the curse in reverse. 

There were fire and smoke,
Blood and corpses,
People were paranoid,

Mindless zombies roam the earth -
each city, state, and street.
Countless corpses corrupt the land;
The undead, they never sleep.

To live in a world of this apocalypse,
you must learn to kill what you love,
and love what can die.

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 Bones and blood… Dark and twilight demons. It's cold. It's so cold. No feeling. Cold – at least I'm used to that. The zombie sat motionless six feet from the brightly burning campfire and stared at it with an unblinking gaze. Damn flames. I hate fire. Fire burns my blood. It eats up my spirit.
Bursts of orange light were reflecting in the zombie's dead eyes, causing an uprush of fear in him. The remnants of his brain that still hadn't decomposed when Rave read the raising invocation called forth clear images. Images of burning yellow tongues on his hands and breast. Hungry fire greedily devouring his passively rotting flesh. And blood-red eyes flashing with evil crimson magic. 
The zombie had to obey. The rabbit's body was lying at his feet. The animal's skin wasn't damaged anywhere. 
The zombie easily caught the rabbit. Zomzom had already recovered his senses after his awakening, and his strength was gradually growing. His speed and agility too. He wasn't a regular zombie, clumsy and slow. He was an undead created by a powerful necromancer. 
So, the rabbit didn't have a single chance. But Zomzom now barely managed to stifle the desire to gut his victim and bite into its warm flesh. He wanted to feel its blood flow into his stomach and to have his body replenished with someone else's life force. 
Orders were orders. Gritting his teeth, he obeyed. 
Leaning against the entrance to the lair, he secretly watched the two people. Nothing showed his curiosity, the night shadows hid his body, and his absolute immobility, not normal in living beings, made the zombie almost unnoticeable. 
    The dead man watched his master, who'd been pretending to be asleep. Rave's heart was beating too fast. Zomzom could have taken great pleasure from biting into the small pulsing vein on his throat. 
A terrible desire to kill prickled his skin. His fingers were itching. 
The zombie wasn't allowed to hurt his master, he'd never have dared. The necromancer emitted such strong magic that the zombie felt the taste of his own death in his mouth.
Zomzom shifted his gaze to the girl. As soon as she fell asleep, the zombie's master raised his head from the bed and turned onto his side to watch his companion. 
Yeah... she was pretty. The zombie liked her. He would have really enjoyed killing the girl and sucking her blood. Right out of her neck. He would have been careful not to make her yell.
However, he was too afraid. His master wouldn't approve that. The very thought of him being angry made the dead man's teeth chatter and his hungry jaws shake.
Zomzom sighed. The old habit was still in his bones and flesh. What was he before his death? The zombie didn't remember. He knew he used to breathe often. 
Zomzom was happy to raise from dead. He sometimes had flashbacks of memories: the blades of the beast's claws flashed in front of his eyes; unbearable chest pain when the bear's paw ripped it open.   
He didn't want to die. His master had given him the chance to walk anew upon the earth and Zomzom was thankful to him. 
Although he would have torn his throat open without giving it a thought if he hadn't known he would die before that sweet moment came. 
The necromancer was now lying on his side, pillowing his head on one hand. With the other hand, he carefully touched the girl's hair. He removed a strand covering her face.    
Even though it was murky and the Dark was swirling around his master, Zomzom could make out his fervent gaze. A burning and a hungry one. 
Almost as hungry as his own...
Maybe his master wanted to tear her to pieces too.
The zombie inclined his head. His eyes subtly flashed crimson. 
No, now he could see it: the necromancer's eyes shone with quite a different hunger. Slowly, hardly touching her, his master passed his hand over the girl's cheek. He moved lower, touching her neck with the tips of his fingers. Just a couple of inches from the girl's breast, his palm froze. It seemed to the zombie that the girl was about to take a deep breath in her dream, and the man would touch her. His hand would eagerly pull down the collar of the dress, laying bare her fair skin that almost shone in the dark. 
The girl suddenly began to fidget, turned to one side, gave a start in her sleep, and curled up. 
The zombie's master sighed. Then, he sat on the 'bed', took off his long mantle (the zombie couldn't remember its name), and carefully laid it over the girl. This left the man completely naked. 
The necromancer propped his hands on his knees and became lost in thought. For some time, he sat motionless, peering into the dark. The dead man shivered nervously because the surrounding Dark was swirling in motion. The streams of twilight magic moved about, arranging themselves into some strange symbol known only to his master. 
Zomzom had never been a necromancer and he didn't understand what was happening. However, after his death, he began to see the Dark as clearly as any necromancer. Now, the black mist of magic coiled into a round trap with a web of threads inside. The zombie's master raised his hand, and the strange symbol moved to hang above the head of their improvised bed. 
Then, folding his hands behind his head, the necromancer lay on his back, closed his eyes, and truly fell asleep, not worrying one bit about being naked or the temperature in the lair.
The magic pentagram swayed softly in the air. The zombie watched curiously as dark creatures, hidden from the sight of a normal person but visible to the dead man, flew away from the girl, afraid to fall into the deadly trap.  
Zomzom didn't want to approach the girl as if he could hear the scraping of claws on his tombstone. He felt a strong desire to move further away from her. 
After he saw his master's strange burning gaze, something in him changed too. Something familiar awoke in his dead heart revived by the twilight invocation. Something as old as time. He no longer felt the desire to kill the girl.

Reive, the mightiest undead ruler is now freed from the terrible curse and seeks to reclaim his throne and take revenge on the descendants of those who betrayed him.

Angelina dreams only of keeping the details of her birth secret and becoming a real necromancer. Is this girl as simple as she seems?

Will the Undead King help this unknown girl or will he use her mysterious blood to regain his own power and speed his way to the throne? What can they both do when passion begins to ruin all their plans, and dark desires call forth the worst poison?

On that day it will become clear that the insane madness of the living can be more, more terrible than the bloody hunger of the undead….

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"What the hell..." Wyatt was in disbelief as he saw the blood red sky and people running away in fear. But there was one thing that really took the cake of impossibility.

Zombies.

These undead beings were eating people left and right, and there was no end on how many zombies were appearing.

"Look out!" Interrupting everyone's daze of shock and disbelief, Gabriel shouted and pushed Tristan away from the table. Seeing this, Dylan and Wyatt didn't even question Gabriel as they rushed out of their seats. A second after that, two figures bashed through the glass window and landed at the table where Wyatt and others were just a second ago.

Everyone at scene screamed as they saw a man being viciously mauled by a zombie. The man wailed his arms uncontrollably, his screams of pain and agony scarring some of the innocent bystanders, and that included Wyatt. He begged and begged for help until the zombie chomped where his Adam's apple would be and his screaming became hoarser and hoarser. Finally, his voice died out along with the life in his eyes as the zombie continued to gorge itself on its meal.

He just saw a man die in front of him. He just stood there and watched how gruesome his death was.

"Fuck!" Dylan cursed when he saw everything happened. It was horrible, extremely horrible.

Right after that, more undead swarmed into the restaurant and mass panic ensued. Everyone clambered to get out of the restaurant as fast as possible. They tried getting out of the entrance, but it quickly got cramped and the entrance was temporarily blocked. The people at the back were really unfortunate as the zombies just grabbed them and made a feast for themselves.

Just as the four were attempting to escape, Wyatt caught the sight of a zombie that was about to clamp it's rotten hands on Dylan.

Seeing his best friend's impending death, Wyatt did not hesitate for a second before rushing towards the zombie. His thoughts of escaping vanished, and was replaced by an urge.

After seeing the man's gruesome death from earlier, Wyatt realized he didn't want to see that any more. He didn't want to see people die around him, especially the ones who were dear to him.

It was as if something that didn't exist inside him before, just suddenly appeared and a feeling inside him became stronger and stronger.

Save! I'll save you!

"Fuck off!" Wyatt shouted as he tackled the zombie that was about to grab Dylan's shoulder by the waist, and pinned it on the floor along with restraining the zombie's hands. The zombie reached it's neck and chomped mindlessly in an effort to eat Wyatt.

Thankfully, these zombies were pretty weak when compared to Wyatt and the zombie was constantly biting at air.

But what Wyatt did was just a spur of the moment. He didn't think about anything except tackling the zombie. He didn't think about the other wandering zombies that had their hands free.

There was one zombie that was near Wyatt and caught scent of him. It approached slowly, but Wyatt was busy pinning down the one under him and the zombie was behind him so he had no clue it was coming for him. Then, the zombie lunged at the unaware Wyatt.

Bam! The sound of something hard could be heard as the zombie that was about to lunge at Wyatt had it's head popped off and the head sailed through the air and landed outside the restaurant.

Dylan panted as he held a broken chair in his hands. Then, Gabriel came out of the crowd with a fire extinguisher in hand.

"Keep it pinned down, Wyatt!" Gabriel shouted as he made his way over him. The head of the pinned down zombie was still biting at Wyatt. Then, Gabriel raised the fire extinguished and swung it downwards as he aimed for the head.

Splat! The zombie's head exploded as Gabriel bashed the zombie's head in and black blood splattered everywhere, especially all over Wyatt who was the nearest.

"Eurgh! Gross!" Wyatt, free from restraining the zombie, immediately stood up and joined with his friends. He tried wiping away the black blood that splattered all over him, but as you would expect from actual blood, it really stained Wyatt's clothes. Ruffling his hair a little bit, he even managed to grab a small, worm-like thing to which he quickly found out that it was a part of the brain of the zombie. He quickly let go of it.

"Quick! Let's go!" Tristan called for the three as he stood waiting at a broken window separate from the one near their previous table. The entrance/exit of the entrance was too congested so Tristan managed to find another way: by throwing a chair at a window.

Seeing this, the other remaining people who were at the back followed what Tristan did and broke the windows by throwing tables and chairs and escaped that way.

Luckily, the zombies that had come in earlier were preoccupied by their meals. It was the perfect time for them to escape.

...

The group of four could already hear gunshots resounding on the streets as policemen tried their best in fixing this problem, but their actions were futile. The number of zombies were too overwhelming. They take down one and two would just appear out of nowhere. There was no end in sight on how many of these undead will pop up.

"All civilians, please make your way to the evacuation center immediately! All civilians, please make your way to the evacuation center immediately!" A police officer who had a megaphone held to his mouth informed the civilians on the streets. All the people who were running aimlessly now had a direction on where to go!

As Wyatt came out of the restaurant, he really took in the chaotic scenery in front of him. The sky was red, police carefully firing at the zombies, people getting eaten left and right. It was complete pandemonium in the streets.

"Come on! This way!" Tristan's shout snapped Wyatt out of his daze. He realized that he was just standing there looking at everything. He saw his three friends looking at him with looks of panic, fear, weariness, and worry. Wyatt shook his head, trying to shake off a strange feeling in his head and followed his friends.

"What the hell is happening..."

"Goddamn, this is fucking Hell on Earth."

The four ran the streets as they followed the path of police officers directing them where to go. Luckily for them, Tristan already knew where to go. They ran with Wyatt right behind them, but had a look as if he was troubled.

I know... this. Why do I know this? What the hell is happening to me.

A strange feeling in Wyatt's head kept on bugging him the moment the apocalypse happened. Fragments of images kept popping up in his head, images that looked very much the same like the situation they were in but in different places. He saw a forest set ablaze by crimson flames, towers made out of stone crumbling as dark figures flew from the sky, the image of a little girl smiling, dying in his hands as tears dropped from 'his' eyes.

Wyatt didn't remember seeing any of these in his entire life!

He was too preoccupied in his thoughts that he didn't even notice his friends in front of him stopping and bumped right into Dylan's large figure.

"The fuck, Wyatt?!" The two stumbled on the ground as Dylan threw out a curse at Wyatt for pushing him over.

Now Wyatt had a good view at the reason why the four of them, and pretty much everyone who was running away from the chaos stopped. In front of them was a massive blue ray of light coming down from the clouds. Not long after that, a light blue wave expanded from the base of the blue ray of light and tried to encompass the entire city.

Meanwhile, something was happening inside Wyatt's pockets.

[Magical anomalies detected... Accessing archives... Setting up security parameters... All systems online.]

Then, Wyatt's phone started to ring.

Wyatt Black was a very modest and low-key person. He wasn't a top notcher in his class, nor was he the MVP of the school basketball team. He was neither the best nor the worst. He wasn't popular nor did he have many friends. He had potential to become any of these and attract any kind of attention, but he didn't. In fact, he didn't want any kind of attention at all. He wanted nothing but to live his average life in an average school, with normal friends.

But a deity from another realm had other plans.

Why the hell am I the Chosen One?

Why do I have a system?

Hell no! I don't want to be the main character!

Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen looked at each other in dismay. Never once had they ever thought that Tang Xiu could have such a queer cultivation technique. This Golden Armored Zombie's current strength was already very terrifying. If he was to practice that cultivation technique, how powerful would he be in the future?
Wasn't this akin to raising a tiger only to court a disaster upon yourself in the future?
Though they were very concerned about it inwardly; however, they did not have any courage to object at all. They could only exchange looks with forced, bitter smiles in silence.
When they landed on the ground, Tang Xiu straightly said, "Golden Armored Zombie, you also know that the Western Nefarious Sangha is very strong, thus I request that you to stay with us for the time being so that you can see him be killed by our hands."
"This… alright." Golden Armored Zombie hesitated for a moment before complying. Though he had gained sentience and wisdom many years ago, his ability in scheming and trickery was always inferior to the humans'. He could not see through Tang Xiu's true intentions at all.
Tang Xiu requested him to stay with them, on the one hand, was because he was afraid that he would secretly notify Western Nefarious Sangha that he planned to kill him. On the other hand, he wanted to display a show of force, to make the Golden-Armored Zombie see how much power he had. On the way back to Longquan Village, Tang Xiu phoned Gu Xiaoxue and told her that he wanted Light and Dark to come over as fast as possible.
Tang Xiu didn't plan to bring Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen to kill the Western Nefarious Sangha, because he could judge from their words and behavior that they had yet to recognize that the swords in the hands of Mo Awu's group were flying swords. He had inquired Mo Awu about this matter in secret and learned that when Mo Awu and the rest released their flying swords, Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen were in an intense combat with Western Nefarious Sangha, and the subordinates of the two men should have not noticed their actions when they released their flying swords.
In the courtyard.
Tang Xiu could see Miao Wentang's and Shao Mingzhen's faces, wanting to speak but hesitating. After pondering about it, he could understand what they had in mind and slightly smiled, "Two Brothers, I know what's making you concerned and worried. Western Nefarious Sangha is someone who stops nothing in doing all sorts of evil, and he has probably been a disaster for the ordinary people as well. Even if there was no incident this time, I would still try to exterminate him. However, our present strength is not enough, and our chance of killing him is very slim even if we are to join forces."
"Then, what's your plan?" Asked Miao Wentang quickly.
"I'm looking for people to help us," answered Tang Xiu.
"Who?" Asked Miao Wentang, looking confused.
"I know that you two are curious, Brothers." Tang Xiu smiled. "But it's not yet the time to tell you. We must kill Western Nefarious Sangha, but you two cannot participate in this. The people I invited have a very strange temper, they don't want to communicate with any strangers. Just wait for a couple of days, and then I promise to show you the result a few days later."
Upon hearing this, Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and no longer asked about this matter. Tang Xiu was very thorough and methodical in doing things, something they were perfectly aware of, thus it made them feel reassured. Although they aware that Tang Xiu said that "Western Nefarious Sangha was someone who had done all sorts of evil things" as a kind of excuse, yet they did not say much about it.
Two days later.
Tang Xiu left Longquan Village with Golden Armored Zombie. Just as he drove the car out of the village, two figures silently appeared.
"Brother Miao, it seems like what we know about Brother Tang is still too little, sigh!" Sighed Shao Mingzhen with a forced smile.
"I already thought that he was very mysterious back when we first met him in the Everlasting Feast Hall." Miao Wentang nodded. "Though I've always been wanting to unveil all his secrets, he kinda gives me a feeling that I won't be able to do so. Needless to say about that though, speaking about his strength, isn't now only more than half a year from then? Yet his cultivation progressed so rapidly that he now has unexpectedly surpassed us. This is simply unfathomable!"
Shao Mingzhen nodded and said, "Yeah! The methods he showcased when he combated Golden Armored Zombie, especially those two spells—it's like the forbidden art we used… No, it's wrong. We're probably unable to unleash such a might even if we use our forbidden arts."
Miao Wentang was silent for a while. He then patted Shao Mingzhen's shoulder and firmly said, "Everyone has secrets, and since Tang Xiu is unwilling to tell, let us not inquire deeper into it. Shortly put, we must get closer to him in the future, then I'm sure we can get many benefits from him too."
"Copy that!" Shao Mingzhen firmly nodded.
About a dozen kilometers from Longquan Village, an off-road car was parked on a dirt road. Mo Awu stayed on the driver seat and did not get off the car, whereas Light and Dark were standing in front.
"Grand Master!" Light and Dark cupped their fists and reverentially called out.
Tang Xiu nodded with a happy expression and glanced at Golden Armored Zombie nearby, whose stance was on guard against enemies, and faintly said, "They are my juniors, so you don't have to show such an appearance. Though you have been cultivating the cultivation technique from Corpse Smelting Lineage over these two days and the small result you obtained faintly improved your strength, these two can easily kill you if they join forces."
Golden Armored Zombie nodded with a cautious expression and said, "They are indeed very strong. I can feel a terrifying force hidden inside their bodies."
"Anyways, let's go! To look for Western Nefarious Sangha," said Tang Xiu with a slight smile.
"Can you really not spare him?" Golden Armored Zombie looked hesitant. "Immortal Master, you don't see me as a zombie yet you can do that to me, but why can't you give him a chance to forsake his evil ways and return to the right path? I'm sure that if he faces the choice between death or submitting, he will definitely choose the latter."
Tang Xiu squinted his eyes and said with indifference, "Judging from Wester Nefarious Sangha's character, I'm afraid that it won't be so easy to make him submit. Even if he does choose to submit, it would be nothing but a temporarily retreat, and it will be highly likely that he will betray me in the future. Thus, the best choice I can think of is to weed out the roots and stamp out the source of trouble."
"Immortal Master, Western Nefarious Sangha actually has small courage. Though he often does shameless things, if you show him absolute strength or methods to destroy his trump cars, I'm sure he won't dare to betray you."
"He's a timid man?" Tang Xiu's face was strange as he looked at Golden Armored Zombie in surprise. He could tell that this zombie did not seem to be lying to him.
"We'll see!" Replied Tang Xiu lightly and went straight back to the car.
The two SUVs then quickly drove toward the Western Nefarious Sangha's nest. From here to the destination was still a dozen miles away, and because there was no road ahead, Mo Awu stayed behind to guard the cars while Tang Xiu led Light and Dark flying toward the destination with Golden Armored Zombie.
Longquan Swamp. It was a quiet place in the deep valley surrounded by mountains on the four sides. The lowest elevation of the four peaks was about 500 to 600 meters high, whereas the highest mountain peak was nearly a kilometer, and Western Nefarious Sangha's Immortal Abode was located exactly on the mountain pathway halfway to the highest peak. When the four people landed on the flat ground in front of the entrance of his Immortal Abode, Tang Xiu sighed, "This is really a good place to seclude yourself from the world. There's also a spiritual vein here that's simply a blessed land for cultivators."
Golden Armored Zombie then whispered, "I have never been inside. Western Nefarious Sangha is a very cautious man, and he usually meets me here outside. He once told me that he has set up layers of traps in his Immortal Abode, and said that my chance to survive would be not more than 30% if I were to rashly intrude inside."
Tang Xiu pricked his brows up. He flicked his arms and released the Bloodguzzler Dagger and bombarded it onto the leafy wooden door. As the sawdust splashed and scattered around, he had already stepped into the cave's door.
"Destroy!"
Tang Xiu took two Lightning Symbols and two Raging Flame Symbols at the same time and the spell flashed through the passage in front. Inside the 100-meters-long passage, all sorts of traps were completely ruined and an extremely simple defensive array was shattered, creating a loud noise.
"Who are you?"
At the depths of the hundreds of meters cave, there was a space at the size of a regular football field with various carved stones and statues standing erect. Under the illumination of various lights, the place was so imaginary and illusory that it felt like a dream. A small stream ran through the space of the cave and flowed through it, unknown where its destination was.
"Interesting! He's even using generators to generate electricity here."
Tang Xiu cast a glance toward the inside of Western Nefarious Sangha's cave. And his eyes then moved to the scenery illuminated by the lanterns inside the cave. When he saw the ground about ten meters deep below, he actually found twelve beautifully carved stone statues, making his eyes instantly squint.
"Using these stone statues to lay out an array, and the method used is much more profound than the defensive array outside. The might it possesses seems to be much bigger as well. Well, this Western Nefarious Sangha does have some abilities, eh?" Tang Xiu secretly thought to himself.
Western Nefarious Sangha took the lying magic wand and bolted toward Tang Xiu and the others like a sharp sword. After he clearly saw them, his face drastically changed. He glared at Golden Armored Zombie and shouted, "Did you bring them here? Are you betraying me?"
"You should have heard the saying that one must bow their heads under the eaves, right, Western Nefarious Sangha?" Tang Xiu smiled. "Golden Armored Zombie didn't want to die, so he told me everything I wanted to know. Of course, he also paid a price, like that Aerolite Essence he gave me."
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" Growled Western Nefarious Sangha.
"Who I am is not important. But the fact that you have discovered some of my secrets is what is important. So, you must die," said Tang Xiu.
When Western Nefarious Sangha thought better about it, he then realized as to what secrets Tang Xiu was mentioning. Tang Xiu's personal strength was very strong, and it seemed that Light who followed behind him was not weak either. They were able to defeat Golden Armored Zombie, thus they were highly likely to be able to do the same to him. Though he had a deadly trump card, yet it was hard to say who would live or die.
"I'll give you the Aerolite Essence and I'll swear to keep your secrets in the dark, but all the grievances between us will be written off. How about it?"
"It seems that Golden Armored Zombie was right. You're timid and cowardly." Tang Xiu shook his head. "However, you're the Western Nefarious Sangha, who would believe your vow or words, huh? In my eyes, only dead men tell no tales, then no secrets would be revealed for eternity."
Just as Tang Xiu's voice faded away, Light, donned in a white attire, had appeared in front of Western Nefarious Sangha in an instant, and his flying sword was instantly brandished, as layers of sword images emerged out of thin air and enveloped the bald monk from every direction. Each of these sword images was full of a swift and sharp aura.
"BREAK!"
Western Nefarious Sangha waved the magic wand in his hand down, and the wand's shadows created layers of black mist to billow out and strangle the sword images. At the same time, his other hand patted the sackcloth on his waist and suddenly, two balls of flames blazed out and then transformed into two Bloodthirsty Chiropterans the size of a Northern Goshawk.
Whoosh Whoosh…
Two Bloodthirsty Chiropterans swayed their wings as a sea of flames boiled the air.


A supreme expert in the Immortal World had died, and a strand of his soul returned to its original body on Earth. Tang Xiu discovered with amazement that ten thousand years passed in the Immortal World, yet only a single year passed on Earth.

The cerebral dura was perfectly preserved due to Gu Jun's careful handiwork. Therefore, the interior of that abnormal scalp could be seen clearly. On the surface of the bone, there were many small and crowded scratches. It was as if someone had carved them there.
'Is it some kind of picture or language?' Gu Jun took the scalp from Cai Zixuan. He looked at it with a frown before giving it a quick swipe. "These are not carved onto here. They are caused by bone deformities."
This reminded Gu Jun of osteoporosis, a common symptom among victims of secondary hyperparathyroidism. A low bone density meant that the x-ray images would come back perforated and blurry. The countless small empty holes where the bone mass had eroded had an eerie similarity to the children's game of connecting the dots. The x-rays of the zombie corpse had yielded similar x-rays, but no one could expect…
The corrosion in the scalp would form such exquisite lines and patterns. Studying the bone, the illusions suddenly pulled at Gu Jun. He felt the world spun for a moment before everything steadied itself again. He placed the scalp down and turned to the cracked skull on the autopsy table. The grayish-white cerebral dura was still enveloping the brain. "Get the brain!"
Uncle Dan and Du Mingjun were quite excited. Even though Wang Ruoxiang and Cai Zixuan had no idea what was happening, they could guess that this was an important discovery. They continued to provide aid to Gu Jun. After they successfully peeled back the layer of cerebral dura, the brain that was filled with black cerebral arteriovenous capillaries was exposed.
When the secret in the scalp was exposed earlier, a commotion had spread through the headquarters and Eastern State's command center. While Gu Jun's group continued the autopsy, people from the Scientific Research Department had been sent in to retrieve the scalp to perform more scanning and photographing so that they could produce a more detailed picture. Amplified through the computer, they could see the pattern of the corrosion more clearly. To everyone's surprise, the pattern looked curiously like the internal structure of a computer chip, or something more advanced than that.
"This couldn't be the result of natural bone erosion…"
"Bone erosion is caused by the loss of bone density, but the bone density of that corpse is much higher than a normal human being."
"Secondary hyperparathyroidism can cause thickening of the skull through hardening of bone cells, so irregular erosion has been recorded in the past…"
The sound of discussion pervaded the conference room at the headquarters. Some were arguing noisily while others were quiet with their own thoughts. Xiao Huiwen's heart sank. No matter how serious secondary hyperparathyroidism got, it would not cause symptoms as severe and as eerie as those found in the zombie corpse. The deeper they ventured into these abnormal creatures, the more they realized how little they knew about them. This was not a good sign.
"Elder Tong, what do you think?" Many of the Investigation Department turned to Elder Tong for his opinion.
"If you ask me…" Elder Tong's voice was dull with disappointment. These questions had arrived late by too many years. "Zombies have shown the ability to produce hallucinations and invade people's dreams, so they must have a unique store of mental power. Perhaps it is these patterns that provide them with that mental power. Just like how the vessels in our body provide our organs with blood, these patterns provide the zombie with mental power."
At Eastern State, Yao Sinian, who had rushed back into the command center due to the new discovery, heard Elder Tong through Skype. He sighed softly. "Guo Tong, your team's role has become far more important now."
In the field of spells, Phecda was only slightly better than a blank slate.
Back in the morgue, Gu Jun calmed himself down for the next step of the autopsy, which was the removal of the brain. He moved the head of the zombie to the edge of the table and allowed gravity to pull the brain out. He used his left hand to catch the brain while his right hand used the scalpel to remove the olfactory epithelium… Then, more severance was done on the different cerebral structures, nerves, arteries, and veins before he slowly and carefully removed the intact brain. The group could not help holding their breath. The brain had been safely extricated from the skull. The interior of the skull had not been cleaned, but some of the spots had already exposed those strange patterns. It would appear like the patterns covered the whole inside of the zombie skull. Their eyes shifted slightly. Just what kind of supernatural explanation would be behind something like this?
Holding the brain in his hands, looking at the coral-like brain matter and the trails of the veins, the feeling of illusion intensified. He adjusted the organ in his hands before taking another look, and suddenly, a message jumped out at him.
It was an Arabic number, 176! It was situated right in the middle of the brain.
"Is that a number?" Uncle Dan gasped in shock. "Wait, is that the number we've been looking for‽"
"Do not look at it!" Gu Jun shouted urgently as he moved the brain to the side, burying it away from Cai Zixuan and Wang Ruoxiang's sight. This number was most likely a part of the Nightmare Illness, so the more they knew about it, the deeper their connection would be to the Nightmare Illness and the easier they would be infected. With her sense tingling, Wu Siyu stood up from her couch and walked over. She was ready to provide mental support for Gu Jun.
"The same goes to you." Seeing her walk over, Gu Jun demanded that she stop. He then pushed the brain closer to the cameras. This was currently the only thing that they could understand, a number. Inside that nightmare, Ol' Uncle Dog had not revealed a new number to any of the new batches of patients—a number that would suggest the longitude of his coordinates. Now, Gu Jun wondered if the reason was that Ol' Uncle Dog himself did not have that information because the information was stored somewhere else, like inside the brains of other zombies. After all, Ol' Uncle Dog might not be the only zombie behind the pathogenesis of the Nightmare Illness.
The atmosphere at the Eastern State command center and headquarters boiled from this discovery. No one expected a breakthrough would come like this.
"176!" Yao Sinian had his people move into action. "Try this as the longitude."
Even though it was not a complete set of numbers, if this was truly the longitude marker of that small island, they would be able to narrow it down to a very small part of the map. The emergency unit immediately combined this latest discovery with the previous northern latitude of 74°31′12″. The triangulation put them at a spot near the Chukchi Sea of the Arctic Ocean.
However, when they turned to the satellite images, they frowned. Phecda had not paid attention to this location before because it was barren. There was no island, not even a cluster of reefs. Occasionally, there might be sleets of iceberg during the winter climate. So, how could the mysterious island be situated there?
But at the same time, Phecda knew that this could not be a coincidence. A number wouldn't be hidden inside the brain of a zombie for no reason. If the mysterious island did exist on Earth, chances were, it was somewhere around that area. The satellite images showed that nothing should exist there, but human knowledge also said that abnormal creatures like zombies should not exist either, so it would behoove them to check everything out.
With that in mind, Yao Sinian made many calls. After confirming with the headquarters, he sent a group of Phecda's scouting armada over to the location to investigate. The national satellites, missiles, and aircraft carriers would provide support. This was their chance to stop the spread of Nightmare Illness.
Back in the morgue, the more Gu Jun studied the number inside the brain and the strange patterns inside the skull, the sharper the jolt of pain in his mind. The accumulated illusions started to overwhelm him… He heard the whispering of strange voices travelling into his mind, meeping, blibbering…
It did not sound like any human language or the foreign language. It was not even the R'yleh language. It was the language of the zombies.
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The once-bustling and noisy streets were now filled with an eerie blanket of silence.
Hoarse and frenzied whispers lingered high above the heavens, and an indescribable ancient giant lurked in the shadows of the bottomless ocean.
A mysterious plague had outbroken, and natural disasters wrought the Earth. Global pandemic and catastrophes had the panicked masses seeking illusory shelters from the devastation, day and night.
A bloody shower poured over the land as the streaks of lightning tore across the sky, illuminating the ill-intentioned gathering of ravens above. Nevermore, nevermore, quoth the ravens.
"We can see that this malformed creature has twelve pairs of ribs like humans, but also has a "transverse bone" that humans do not possess..."
In the medical school, Gu Jun continued bringing down his scalpel, illustrating the abnormal thoracic structure of the malformed cadaver on the dissection table to the surrounding students.
Ominous and treacherous times had descended! Truth and logic had crumbled, order warped into a frenzy. Humanity can only forge ahead through the power of intelligence and wisdom.
Dive into this Lovecraftian horror and witness madness come to life. 

'This is bad!' Lin Qiao said to herself after she heard Wu Chengyue's words. Her body was so limp that she wasn't able to resist. She felt him turn her body around, and then they were face to face. 
That hard thing which was pressing on her hip was now straight against a certain area of her body. 
Next, he pressed his lips against hers. A soft, wet, and warm tongue erotically licked her lips, then forced open her mouth and broke in. 
Lin Qiao wasn't breathing, so she didn't feel suffocated. That tongue nimbly stirred in her mouth and brushed hard across her palate, then entangled with her tongue. 
'… Who are you?'
She still didn't know who he was, but he had already known who she was. Wu Chengyue paused for a moment, feeling a little surprised.
'She asked who I am. Was it really not her who got me in here?'
However, the refreshing and sweet taste in her mouth soon made Wu Chengyue forget about that question. He responded to her with one word while sucking her lips.
'Guess!'
Lin Qiao even wanted to give him a bite. She hoped that she could bite off his tongue which was inside her mouth right now, but she was too weak to even do that at the moment.
Wu Chengyue was amazed. He never thought that the female zombie would actually taste quite nice. He wasn't able to sense any smell at that moment, but did have a sweet taste in his mouth. 
Also, the female zombie had smooth skin and strong muscles.
Lin Qiao began talking to Viney very angrily in her mind. By now, she surely had figured out who planned all this.
'Viney! Tell him to stop, or wait and see how I will punish you!' 
The vines around flinched a little, then a voice was heard in both of their minds.
'Viney is just helping you… Don't stop. Ling Ling's Daddy, you should take care of yourself after you get out, haha…'
Viney's laughter gave both of them a weird, cold feeling. However, Wu Chengyue soon forgot about that, as the man part of his body was suffering such a swelling pain. 
Lin Qiao felt that he was quickening his movements. One of her legs was lifted and put around his strong waist.
She gave a start, tightening her body as she said in her mind, 'Stop! Ugh…'
What she felt next was a sudden penetration. She sensed no pain, but that feeling which she had when he invaded her body was very uncomfortable… and weird!
'Damn! Such a rush!'
All of a sudden, she felt as if her brain exploded. She lost the sensations of her body, and meanwhile, disordered images began flashing across her mind.
She found herself sitting upon a naked man, looking down at the face of that man who was trying very hard to control his anger. 
She recognized that face. That man was Wu Chengyue!
And then, the scene before her eyes changed. She found that she was walking in a base. She lowered herself and saw a pair of long, snow-white legs, wearing delicate heels. She also found herself lying underneath Yang Chao, moaning with a soft voice while looking at his face. His face wore no expressions, and his lower body was lunging ceaselessly. 
She knew that all these memories didn't belong to her, but Lu Tianyu.
At that moment, the images in her mind switched again. She was still lying on a bed, but on top of her was another man. 
Yang Jianhua!
Her heart missed a beat. Why would that man appear in her memory?
She saw Yang Jianhua squirming upon her with a pleasant expression; sweat dripping down his pretty face. 
"Relax, I won't leave you… I'll always be with you…' Yang Jianhua's lips were moving. He said something that she couldn't hear all clearly.
Lin Qiao suddenly woke up, and then the images in her head were all gone.
Before she could try to find those memories, the sudden thrust sent a shiver to her entire body. She felt as if something hard suddenly broke into her heart, erasing that confused and helpless feeling which she had just now. 
Wu Chengyue paused after first invading her body.
He froze, with surprise and doubts, arms still holding her soft body tightly. Just now, he felt that his genitals suddenly broke something, which disabled him from calming down. 
'No way! This female zombie was actually a virgin? Did she never have sex with men before?' 
That guess made him stunned.
At that point, a voice was heard in his mind, 'This is because I repaired Mama's body. I renewed it to its original state. You're so lucky, Ling Ling's Daddy!'
Hearing those words, Wu Chengyue was astonished. With disbelief, he said in his mind, 'You… Is what you said real? Who are you?'
'Didn't Mama just tell you?' That voice responded, 'I'm Viney.'
Wu Chengyue was speechless. He had thought that the female zombie was lying!
Viney continued, 'This is Mama's new body. I renewed her body with my power. So now, you have her virginity… You need to be responsible for her…'

'Does your Mama know about this?' Wu Chengyue asked.
'Mama's mind has fallen into the memory whirlpool, so she can't feel what you're doing now… She can only feel it after she wakes up… So, she doesn't yet know that she just lost her virginity…'
Wu Chengyue wasn't sure if he was lucky, or if he had gotten into trouble.
But soon, he was attracted by that feeling from his genitals which was wrapped in something soft. He surged into her body with a hard erosion, and that warm and tightly wrapped feeling made him sigh with relief. After breaking her hymen and hearing what Viney said, he now had some different thoughts generating in his heart.
He soon made the decision and began swaying his hips, slowly but strongly bumping against her soft and rubbery body. He didn't care if her body was repaired or renewed. At this very moment, he only wanted to relieve himself from that swelling pain. 
When Lin Qiao woke up, she sensed the violent bumps from her lower body. She felt no pain, but the quick lunges brought her a strange feeling in her chest. 
She felt that her chest was tightened. Every time when he pierced in, her heart would twitch, then cause a muffled pain. 
'What the hell… Why is my chest hurting instead of my lower part? Do I have heart diseases?' she wondered. 


Lin Qiao remembers nothing from the past five years since the post-apocalyptic era began. She wakes up only to find herself having become a newborn, superpowered zombie, in a body that used to belong to an evil and notorious woman!

Having kidnapped a girl and raped her father, the previous host met her demise at the very hands of the conspiracies she courted all her life, leaving Lin Qiao no choice but to deal with the consequences while trying to figure out her own past and the fate of her loved ones. 

As for the little girl’s father, can’t he just have a decent fight? He’s a human being, but why is he biting a zombie? She’s the zombie! She’s the one who’s supposed to bite! 

"Heehee, I sure am, I'm so excited to finally have the opportunity to meet you!"
White Spirit Snake's excited voice sounded from the phone.
An Lin sighed lightly and elaborated on the location they were meeting at in five days before hanging up by force. It was "by force" because White Spirit Snake was still gushing relentlessly even after he hung up. If he continued to talk to her, he would probably get nothing done all day.
A worried expression appeared on his face after hanging up the phone.
The team of ten that was to enter the Shou Yang Tomb had finally been finalized.
The two cultivators selected from the mortal world gave him a huge surprise.
He had initially thought it would at least have to be Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivators that would be granted entry, but the Heavenly Court's selections completely went against his expectations by choosing two Dao Body Stages cultivators.
Tian Lingling had great aptitude, that was something An Lin was always aware of. But wasn't White Spirit Snake just a seventh stage Dao Body noob? Wouldn't she just drag everyone down?
Sigh, it looked like he would have to divert a lot of his attention to protecting them once they entered the tomb.
With this in mind, a sense of responsibility as the team leader began to well up in his heart.
Tian Lingling, who had regained her composure after receiving the earth-shattering news, began to crunch on a packet of chips in front of the TV. She tucked her petite legs under herself, and her cheeks expanded as she stuffed chips into her mouth, giving her the appearance of a squirrel hoarding food.
Dongfang Xue blinked her pretty eyes but didn't say anything. She knew that some things simply could not be disclosed to her so she very thoughtfully remained silent and brought out a fruit platter for An Lin and the others to enjoy.
Overall, it was a very enjoyable night for everyone.
Dongfang Xue had a few spare rooms in her mansion, two of which were occupied by An Lin and Tian Lingling that night.
An Lin also asked for a laptop from Dongfang Xue with the excuse of wanting to browse the Internet.
Dongfang Xue didn't think too much of it and loaned her own laptop to him.
In the deathly silence of the night.
An Lin and Da Bai gathered together. Both of them were breathing a little heavily.
"Big Brother An, you're telling me you can find nude images of hundreds of beautiful women in this little machine?" Da Bai pointed at the laptop nervously.
"That's right, don't underestimate human intelligence. I can even find nude videos of countless beautiful women on here, let alone a few still images!" An Lin promised.
"Are videos those moving images on the TV? Oh my God, how are there so many beautiful women?! Woof!" Da Bai stared at the laptop screen with his huge eyes opened wide, and his tongue rolled out involuntarily.
"That's right, this world is never lacking in goddesses who bless single men with their nude images and videos."
"And single dogs as well, woof!"
"This is like a romantic story that transcends beyond borders and species."
"It's unconditional love, woof!"
Thus the two of them watched excitedly as a series of nude images of beautiful women began to appear on the screen.
Sola Aoi, Yui Hatano, Maria Ozawa, Tsubasa Amami, Miku Ohashi, Kirara Asuka, Maki Hojo, Serina Harikawa… 
"Holy f*ck! All these women are so hot! Woof!"
"Of course, I hand-picked them for you with care."
"This one is so busty, I want a video of her! Woof!"
"Alright… Let me download for you now…"
"Wow, this one's so hot, I want a video of her too, woof!"
"Alright alright…"
 …
This was a thrilling night. Da Bai had never seen so many moving nude beauties in his life. He was full of praise toward the culture on Earth and was very glad that he had made the decision to come to Earth to broaden his horizons.
The next morning.
Dongfang Xue prepared a beautiful breakfast with dumplings, stuffed buns, and noodles; all of which were extremely delicious.
Tian Lingling, An Lin, and Da Bai had an extremely satisfying meal.
It was such a great fortune to have a friend who could cook. One had to realize that eating was one of the greatest joys of life, and Dongfang Xue was able to fulfill that joy to perfection.
After their delicious meal, An Lin rode on Da Bai and set off for the capital city once again.
He was eager to visit his father again after his hasty departure the day before.
Thus, the destination he chose this time was still the North Mist Mountain.
As for Tian Lingling, she decided to stay at Dongfang Xue's house and relax for a few days there.
The spell formation opened on the North Mist Mountain, and a man on a dog descended from the sky.
"Mr. An Lin, what a pleasure it is to see you again. Would you like to chat and drink tea again?" A middle-aged man joined his hands in saluted and approached An Lin with a smile.
This person was none other than An Mingchuan's mentor, Cui Zhe. An Lin had made a hasty departure the day before, and he had not had a chance to chat with An Lin ever since. Now that the opportunity was presenting itself to him, he was naturally eager to grab it with both hands. 
"Sure, I'll call up my dad and we can all have a chat together," An Lin replied excitedly.
Cui Zhe was slightly taken aback by his words. "Um, didn't Mingchuan tell you that he was off to carry out a mission?"
"What? My dad's on a mission? What mission?!" An Lin blinked his eyes in shock.
His father was only at the fifth stage Dao Body and should be staying at the North Mist Mountain to cultivate, what was he doing going on a mission?
Cui Zhe smiled lightly. "The National Special Operations Department would often post up missions related to the cultivation world. These missions are not forced upon anyone. You can choose whether to accept them or not. Your father has been deployed on a mission to survey the vital energy abnormalities observed at Changbai Mountain. Major General Cheng Ying is leading the team, and it's not a dangerous mission so you can rest easy."
"It's related to Changbai Mountain?" An Lin asked with furrowed brows.
This was not a dangerous mission to everyone else, but he was aware of the underlying factors at work. These were abnormal phenomena triggered by the opening of a Celestial Immortal's tomb. There were simply too many things that could potentially go wrong for An Lin to be unconcerned.
"Uncle Cui, I've decided to go to Changbai Mountain to survey the situation first, we'll have some tea together another time." An Lin hesitated for a moment before bidding farewell to Cui Zhe.
"Hey, hey, wait…" Cui Zhe made an attempt to keep An Lin.
However, An Lin had already leaped onto his dog and disappeared without a trace into the clouds.
"Ha, it's just a normal mission, there's no need to be so nervous… but come to think of it, Mingchuan really has a good son." Cui Zhe sighed with envy and returned to the pavilion to drink tea by himself.
Changbai Mountain was the holy mountain for the culture of the Manchu ethnic group, and it was also a mountain which sat on the border of the Hua Nation and the Gaoli Nation.
Within a vast expanse of mountains, there was a completely secluded village.
A few dozen villagers growled under their breaths and lunged at a group of people with a crimson light in their eyes.
Although the villagers all appeared to be dull and lifeless, their movements were extremely quick and powerful, making each of them possess power akin to a ferocious beast. If they activated their muscular power to the extreme, they could ram a bull to death just by charging at them.
But the small group consisting of fifteen people didn't seem to fear these deranged villagers, and they pulled out their weapons in preparation for a battle.
Vital energy rippled, and all of them were like peerlessly powerful fighters as they easily broke through the barrage of a few dozen villagers before slaying them on the spot.
"Ah!" One of the women in the group was suddenly knocked aside by a deranged villager.
Immediately afterward, two of the villagers spread open their black claws and pounced onto the girl on the ground.
Right at this moment, a blue sword projection flashed past, and the two villagers were frozen into a pair of ice statues.
"Lu Xue, are you alright?"
A handsome middle-aged man extended a hand with a warm expression and helped the woman up from the ground.
"I'm alright, thank you, Big Brother An." Lu Xue's face was slightly red as she looked at the man in front of her gratefully.
She was at the seventh stage Dao Body cultivation base, but in the face of these deranged villagers, An Mingchuan's performance was much more exceptional than hers, despite the fact that he was only fifth stage Dao Body. The reason for this disparity was not only because of his Blue Frost Sword, but a large part of this was also due to his ability to remain calm under pressure.
The overall combat strength of this small team was quite strong and fifteen cultivators were no slouches either. Thus, the deranged villagers were soon quelled.
A brawny man with a serious expression surveyed the auras emitted by the villagers, and his brows knotted together with concern.
"This is a top-grade zombie infection, the cultivator that spread the poison is very powerful. We need to request assistance from the higher-ups!"
"General Cheng, can't you deal with them?" Lu Xue was a little shocked.
Cheng Ying was a Spirit Nurturing Intermediate Stage cultivator, and he was one of the top cultivators even within the National Special Operations Department. For someone as powerful as him to request reinforcements, just how strong were their enemies?
Cheng Ying shook his head. "This type of zombie poison can enable those who were infected to increase their strength by about a dozen times. The being that spread the poison is definitely a  Zombie King. We can't face it without making preparations!"
A top-level Zombie King?
A chill ran down everyone's spines. If their enemy really was a top-level Zombie King, only Cheng Ying would have a chance to escape in a direct battle; everyone else would stand no chance.
Right at this moment, An Mingchuan's phone began to ring.
"Little Lin, why are you calling me all of a sudden?"
"I'm doing a mission at the moment.
"What? Send a location to you?
"No, this mission is very dangerous, we're already calling for reinforcements.
"You're really strong? Quit flexing to me!"
…
An Mingchuan's conversation was heard by everyone around him, and they all looked at him curiously.
In the end, An Mingchuan hung up in resignation.
He sent his location through WeChat before making his way over to Cheng Ying. "General Cheng, my son says he's going to help us so we won't need reinforcement and that he'd kill our enemy even if our enemy is a god."
 Cheng Ying: "…"


On modern-day Earth, An Lin seems to have been abandoned by God. 
When his father suddenly disappears, An Lin is left with his father's immense debt, putting his life at risk. 
After being forced to a rooftop by his pursuing creditors, An Lin is unexpectedly swept off his feet and brought to the ground safely.
    
After learning that he was saved by an Immortal, An Lin is gifted, seemingly out of pure generosity, the 'God Of War System,' and a pass to a new realm.
Follow An Lin as he experiences a whole new world of legends, meets many new friends, acquires legendary weapons and tools, and starts on his path of becoming a powerful cultivator. There is never a dull time in An Lin's new life with his ‘great’ new system!

The battle between the two shook the scenery in the image, boulders shattered and the river roared.
Even if the change in the phantom image did not affect reality, it was an extremely moving scene.
The battle gradually heated to the climax, the burly rank eight Gu Immortal held the upper hand, he raised his head and laughed wildly: "I have rank eight cultivation and also possess the Great Strength True Martial Physique, a mere rank seven dreams of challenging me?!"
That mysterious Gu Immortal with a red lotus mark on his forehead chuckled and said with a plain voice: "Martial Duel Heavenly King, your defeat is certain. Take this move!"
Right after he finished speaking, the rank seven Gu Immortal flung his right hand and a high platform flew out. 
The next moment, the contempt on the face of the rank eight Gu Immortal, Martial Duel Heavenly King, was completely gone, replaced by shock: "This is an Immortal Gu House! What Immortal Gu House is this?"
The rank seven Gu Immortal proudly smiled: "Let me teach you, this is my original creation — Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage!"
"Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage?" Bai Ning Bing frowned, as far as he knew, the present Southern Border Gu Immortal world did not have any such Immortal Gu House.
Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage's might was extremely mysterious. 
No matter what kind of attacks Martial Duel Heavenly King sent, they were all absorbed and sealed.
That was not all.
After the attacks were sealed, they could still be used by the rank seven Gu Immortal to strike back!
Martial Duel Heavenly King's attacks were mighty, but in the end, he had to bear most of his attacks himself.
The images transformed continuously, and the battle situation kept on getting more heated.
Finally, with the help of Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage, the mysterious rank seven Gu Immortal won against Martial Duel Heavenly King, accomplishing an extraordinary feat of rank seven defeating rank eight! 
However, the rank seven Gu Immortal also had to pay a heavy price.
As a final stand, Martial Duel Heavenly King did not hesitate to turn into a rank eight immortal zombie, almost possessing an unkillable body. The mysterious rank seven Gu Immortal was not able to take his life, and could only let go of this Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage, using it to suppress Martial Duel Heavenly King deep under the earth.
To win against Martial Duel Heavenly King, the unknown rank seven Gu Immortal had to give up an Immortal Gu House. 
After the battle was over, he sighed as he gazed down, at his Immortal Gu House that was under the earth, before flying away.
There were no more images of the Gu Immortals, but the phantom image still kept on transforming.
The battlefield where the Gu Immortals fought returned to tranquility. With good weather, grass and trees started to grow. Then there were lightning strikes and flood. Meteors crashed down and inferno raged. The plain terrain gradually began to rise, growing slowly. At first, it was a mound, then it continued to increase until it became a mountain.
There were occasionally scenes of humans moving in the mountain, the movements were extremely quick, whether it was natural phenomenon or the movements of humans and beasts, they were shown like a sped-up video.
This mountain also began to change rapidly, it occasionally had landslides and occasionally changed in shape. Finally, in the phantom image, this mountain gradually turned into the appearance of the nameless mountain.
When the phantom image had completely disappeared, the world regained its original appearance.
Bai Ning Bing's eyes shone strangely, he understood that the Immortal Gu Old Man Yan Shi gave him was a time path investigative Immortal Gu!
It drilled into the crevices of time and transported the scene of the 'past' at a certain segment of the river of time towards the 'present'.
The scene of a huge battle between the two Gu Immortals was now this ordinary and inconspicuous mountain.
"This means there is an Immortal Gu House buried here!" Bai Ning Bing fixed his gaze under the mountain, his heart thumping in excitement.
He naturally knew the value of an Immortal Gu House.
Only forces with Gu Immortals could be considered super forces. But even among these super forces, only the powerful ones could possess one or more Immortal Gu Houses!
"If I can get hold of this Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage, it will definitely be a huge help to me and I can more easily deal with Shadow Sect and leave! But this is bad, the Immortal Gu's aura has leaked everywhere, the disturbance when I activated the Immortal Gu was also not small, it will definitely attract other Gu Immortals. Time does not wait for anyone, I must hurry up!" 
Bai Ning Bing had just thought of flying down, piercing deep into the earth and taking the Immortal Gu House, when he hesitated.
He thought of Old Man Yan Shi.
If he went down, would it be messing up Old Man Yan Shi's plan?
Maybe Old Man Yan Shi already calculated his reaction and wanted him to go deep into the earth, explore the depths of the earth and take Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage.
"If it is like this, he must have something up his sleeve… the mantis stalks a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, if I blindly move, all my efforts will be in vain and I will be used by others!" 
Bai Ning Bing's gaze was deep, he decided to first probe the surrounding environment before deciding to move.
However, what he had not expected was when he had just approached the nameless mountain by some distance, he felt an intense weakness, his Gu Immortal aura started to quickly weaken, he could not even exert his thoughts.
Bai Ning Bing retreated in shock, he recalled Old Man Yan Shi's words.
"Go to the top of that mountain and activate this Gu. Once you succeed, leave quickly. This mountain will become a forbidden zone for immortals, any Gu Immortals that enter this area will be met with fatal killing intent."
Bai Ning Bing thought with a frown, could this be the forbidden zone for immortals?
If this had truly become a forbidden zone, then how could he seize Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage?
At this moment, the phantom image on the mountain peak changed again, turning into the previous scenes.
Bai Ning Bing patiently observed, and could not help having a thought: could it be that there was a clue to take the Immortal Gu House hidden in the transformations of these phantom images? 
However, after the phantom image finished showing the scenes, it disappeared again, Bai Ning Bing was not able to find out any clues. 
He then discovered: the phantom image would reappear once in a while.
Every time the phantom image played, it would show the same contents with no difference.
He also discovered: the forbidden zone was expanding.
At first, he could still approach within three li of the nameless mountain. Now, however, he was ten li away from the mountain peak, but still felt exhausted and weak. He had a sense of warning deep within telling him that were he to forcefully charge in, he would definitely die.
Looking at the huge fortune moving farther and farther away from him, Bai Ning Bing was naturally uneasy.
He had stayed here for three days, trying to hide this constantly appearing phantom image.
He had already erased the Immortal Gu aura, but he was not able to hide these images.
Although Old Man Yan Shi helped him ascend to immortal, he did not give him any Immortal Gu.
This phenomenon in front of him was created by a time path investigative Immortal Gu, Bai Ning Bing naturally could not cover it using mortal Gu.
Of course, if he used superior mortal killer moves, there was a possibility of covering the images temporarily. But his foundation was shallow, and he did not have such methods.
"If Fang Yuan was here, what would he do?" In the worrisome moment, Bai Ning Bing recalled Fang Yuan's image.
Despite him no longer being concerned with Fang Yuan, he could not deny that Fang Yuan's ruthlessness and craftiness had made a deep impression and subconsciously influenced him.
He thought and thought, before he stopped in terror. 
He suddenly realized: this Immortal Gu was given by Old Man Yan Shi, this should be a plan of Shadow Sect.
What was Shadow Sect trying to do?
They did not try to seize Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage secretly and silently earn a fortune, instead they were proclaiming this as if they wanted the whole world to know…
"Involving an ancient battle and the Immortal Gu House Graceful Chaotic Duel Stage, probably the whole of Southern Border will be in an uproar. Be it righteous path Gu Immortals or demonic path or lone immortals, they will all go crazy for it. None of them would yield a step for the Immortal Gu House, this will definitely cause great turbulence and incite bloodshed. Is Shadow Sect's objective to bring a calamity to Southern Border? But how would this benefit them?"
Bai Ning Bing fiercely slapped his forehead, as his anxious expression vanished, clarity returned to his gaze.
"What was I doing these last days?! I actually let myself be blinded by greed. This is not something I can obtain, this nameless mountain will soon become the center of a storm in Southern Border, luring almost all the Gu Immortals of Southern Border. I am only a rank six Gu Immortal with limited methods. I can't stay here for long, I better leave early. Right, I should return and try to probe Old Man Yan Shi on what he is thinking of doing. Does he want to use this to lure Fang Yuan?"
Bai Ning Bing hurriedly returned, but Old Man Yan Shi was no longer in the stone pavilion.
He hurried to Shadow Sect's blessed land, but he was unable to summon the blessed land's entrance to appear, he also could not contact them using information path mortal Gu, it was almost like the entirety of Shadow Sect, including Old Man Yan Shi, had completely disappeared in an instant. 
The wave of doubts in Bai Ning Bing's mind intensified, there was a sensation of being discarded, he vaguely felt that the last series of events was anything but a reassuring omen.
Central Continent, Falling Heavenly River.
Right now, the bottom of the riverbed of the source of Falling Heavenly River was filled with light.
Countless Gu Immortals of Central Continent fixed their gazes at the riverbed's only light source, their hearts filled with fervent desire.
An immortal zombie with eyes closed was floating in this light. His appearance was just like before when he was alive, seemingly filled with vitality. Sharp brows, high nose, jade green hair, upright back, it was Bo Qing!
"Who could have thought Bo Qing would have turned into an immortal zombie."
"Back then, the fairy of Spirit Affinity House at that time, Mo Yao, had also faced the tribulation with him. But there is only Bo Qing here, it seems Mo Yao had completely died."
"According to the sect records, that heavenly tribulation had such terrifying might that it shook the whole of Central Continent. It really is inconceivable that Bo Qing could preserve his life, how strong was he actually?"
The immortals discussed with each other.
"The corpse has been maintained for so long, who knows how many secrets it contains. As long as we can obtain it, we can decipher the profound mysteries of Bo Qing's cultivation back then. Even if there is no sword path true inheritance, just this research alone would be an enormous gain. Maybe it can even add to a true inheritance in the sect?"
Most of these thoughts were from the Gu Immortals of the ten great ancient sects. They were looking at long term prospects, considering for the situation of their sect.
While the lone immortals and demonic cultivators like Jian Yi Sheng were paying attention to the Immortal Gu carried by the immortal zombie Bo Qing.
"There are still auras of so many Immortal Gu on his body. This is really unimaginable for them to exist until now! These are all sword path Immortal Gu of the pseudo-Immortal Venerable, I will be satisfied with even just one!"
Central Continent's righteous path was very prosperous, and the demonic cultivators were fiercely suppressed, to the extent that their situation was the most miserable among the demonic cultivators in the entirety of the five regions.
These demonic cultivators and lone cultivators did not dare to have any idea of taking Bo Qing's immortal zombie body, and only wanted to make a profit and run away quickly.
In fact, before this, in the process of entering Falling Heavenly River, almost all the immortals had made some gains.
The remains of beasts and plants cut down by the sword lights were not few. As long as one looked for them carefully, they could find them.
However, Bo Qing's assets was truly too attractive.
Humans die for wealth and birds die for food. Since they personally witnessing it, who would want to leave now?


With his Three Fundamental Views* unrighteous, the demon is reborn.
An old dream in the ancient days, a new author with an identical name.
An old story about a time traveler who was constantly being reborn.
An eccentric world that grows, cultivates, and uses Gu. 
The Spring Autumn Cicada, Moonlight Gu, Liquor worm, Comprehensive Golden Light Worm, Fine Black Hair Gu, Hope Gu. . . . . .
And a peerless great demon that freely acts to his heart’s content.
Translator's Synopsis: 
A story of a villain, Fang Yuan who was reborn 500 years into the past with the Spring Autumn Cicada he painstakingly refined. With his profound wisdom, battle and life experiences, he seeks to overcome his foes with skill and wit! Ruthless and amoral, he has no need to hold back as he pursues his ultimate goals. In a world of cruelty where one cultivates using Gu - magical creatures of the world - Fang Yuan must rise up above all with his own power.
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Gu is a legendary venomous insect, often used in black magic practices. It can take on the form of several insects, usually snakes, crickets, worms etc.
* = one's world view, values of worth and philosophy on life 


Dwarf town
Two dwarves got home and saw the intense abomination in that place
Gundren: Brother, We failed to protect our hometown,
Nundro: Yes Brother, We are homeless and we need to survive in this place... only 2 of us,
They explore the town and go inside the secret place of the blacksmith to get the Giant Platinum hammer
Gundren: Hey Brother, We didn't save them but I saw a memento over here
Nundro: What is that my Brother, Ohhh the Platinum Hammer... I think we need to sell this to refix the village
At the Grel Pyramid John, Blizz, and Nikki observed the high peak and saw the wall full of golden sandstone that attracts blue firefly after that they saw a wizard that so scared to enter
Blizz: Hello sir or should I call you mage friend 
Helion: Sorry I'm not a mage, I'm Wizard but in my hometown, I'm the magus you see my name is Helion the Radiant wizard 
Blizz: Nice to meet you Helion, let me introduce myself my name is Blizz Miniponpon and this is my friends Jack and Necromancer lady
Nikki: My name is Nikki *look at Blizz annoyed*
Blizz: By the way... Why are you here?
Helion: I'm doing my quest because my friend messed up and got lost in the pyramid... I know my friend is alive... *look at the blue firefly* do you want to enter the pyramid?
Blizz: We don't have any choice but to go inside,
The pyramid is too dark and a random trap got triggered but no dead body found by the guys
Helion: Radiant magic... Light 
Nikki: Dark magic, Anti Radiant... *look at Helion annoyed* do you just use light without looking at your teammate
Blizz: I told you she is a necromancer
Helion: I thought she is a cosplayer... In my town, they use a costume just to look powerful but for you... you are a real necromancer...
Blizz: Ok let's go
They saw 11 burned dead body
Helion: If you are really a necromancer can you revive that undead
Nikki: I cant revive a burned zombie... if a dead creature died from burn and radiant they cant be revive using simple undead summon 
While Nikki is talking the burned zombies stand up
Nikki: Wait this is a cursed place... *saw the emblem* now I understand...
The zombie walk slowly not attacking
Nikki: *Speak abyssal* 
Nikki hears a loud growl 
The zombie starts working and they move like it's like a normal day for them, So they move forward and research the place even deeper, and Helion saw the steel spear of his friend
Helios: Basic Magic, Research
Helios saw the moment and he saw his friend fighting another mage
Blizz: Why your friend is inside the Pyramid
Helios: Well you see Raffy is a petty thug and ruthless enforcer skilled at intimidation and violence. They work for money and have no scruples, he thinks that the quest is a piece of cake because he saw 10 platinum for just investigating the Pyramid
Jack: *Telepathy* I understand Raffy...  but I think his greediness can also be his weakness
Helios: No, Raffy greediness is his strength because he got a family... I'm here because his wife is crying because he doesn't come to our hometown for 2 days straight
Jack: *Telepathy* very well we will gonna help your friend mock my words,
Then they walk further to the pyramid they saw more Burned zombie doing some job and at the middle is a mage who instruct the Zombies
Helios: Magus magic, Fireball...
The mage smirk... and vanish and they here an abyssal word from that mage and a loud growl, The zombies attack them 
Blizz: We don't have a choice... *Thieves language*
Blizz create 2 images of himself,
Jack: *mimic Blizz* 
Jack create 20 images of himself because of the chaos and light energy that he absorbs
Nikki: Undead Summoning Magic... Skeletal bat
The skeletal bat uses echolocation to find the evil mage
Evil Mage: *Speak Abyssal*
Nikki: *Replied in Abyssal* *Feeling annoyed*
Evil Mage: *Laugh and vanished*
Nikki: We need to hurry!
Blizz: But there's 2 path
Jack: *Telepathy* I have an idea... Mind magic, Tether Telepathy, We can communicate even though it is very far
Nikki: Ok good job Jack, Now I will choose a comrade, I don't like helios and I'm getting annoyed by Blizz so I choose Jack
Jack: *Telepathy* I don't mind, we will go to the left you guys go to the right
While they are walking Jack and Nikki saw like an undead summoning circle
Evil Mage: So you choose to stop me rather than to help your friends and who is that weakling friend...
Jack: *Telepath to his allies* Nikki I'm counting on you
Nikki: He is not just a weak human, he is *blushing* my boyfriend
Evil Mage: Love is the worst kind of pain, a pain in the undead world... too late *summon the undead*
The undead move slowly 

Evil Mage: Let me introduce you to my lord, Lord Mormesk my god of terrifying corpses, a wraith is that has a remnant of a particular being hateful to humans, but Lord Mormesk can transform those they have slain into spectral undead servitors. Mormesk chooses not to, preferring to let the dead stay dead. And I'm the one who can revive any type of death even though they are burned or got hit by celestial and radiance 
Nikki: Just shut up and fight us
Jack: *thieves language* wind arrow

the wind arrow missed

Evil mage: It is not even considered magic... 
Nikki: Undead magic... Skeleton grapple
Jack: *blink at the back of the evil mage and use his vine to absorb mana on the evil mage*
The evil mage fainted
Mormesk: Not bad kid... But how can you guys defeat me! *Laugh with echoes and pick up the evil mage* You are now useless to me *Absorb the body of the Evil mage and became human form* Hello human realms!

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