Chapter 3 Collecting corpses
Zhang Chu traveled through time again, but not completely.
Or it can be said to be worn twice.
When he reached the Dharma Condensation Realm, his sea of consciousness suddenly shone brightly.
After his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, he sensed a bronze mirror full of cracks and a whirlpool on it.
His consciousness touched the vortex and he was directly transported to another world.
The sudden arrival in the new world made him feel nervous. He had no time to explore. His consciousness touched the vortex on the bronze mirror again and he returned to Uncle Jiu's world.
After finally calming his mind, Zhang Chu began to study the bronze mirror in his sea of consciousness.
Maybe the bronze mirror was too advanced. After studying it, he found nothing except a two cubic storage space on it.
Thinking that the bronze mirror could take him through the world, Zhang Chu named it: Yueshi Mirror.
After returning to Uncle Jiu's world, Zhang Chu suppressed his curiosity and began to use corpse refining techniques to refine zombies.
Zombies can not only be used for training, but also for attack or defense.
Originally, he planned to refine a few more zombies for self-defense, and then explore the new world. However, he did not have a dojo, that is, a place where yin gathered, and his success rate was pitifully low.
In addition, he couldn't use zombies to absorb corpse qi because his cultivation was too slow. Forced into a corner, Zhang Chu found an old acquaintance of his original body, got a pistol, forty bullets, and came to the new world with a zombie.
On a hot summer day, feeling the scorching sun shining on his body, he did not feel the heat, but only a sense of comfort.
He understood that this was because he practiced the Heavenly Corpse Art.
The magic power is made up of corpse qi, and it is in a half-human, half-corpse state. It naturally feels very comfortable when exposed to the sun.
Feeling the magic power shrinking into a ball, Zhang Chu didn't care too much.
If this world is really powerful, then we can go back to the zombie world.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the pistol appeared in his hand and then disappeared.
As for the successfully refined zombie, it was placed in the storage space. With the sun being so strong, his zombie baby was likely to be evaporated as soon as it appeared.
He looked around and saw a path next to the woods, so he walked into the woods.
During the day, his strength was greatly reduced and he couldn't use the zombie baby, so of course he had to find a place to rest first and wait until night.
Zhang Chu, who was moving along the path towards the woods, suddenly stopped. He seemed to hear some sound.
Without any hesitation, he climbed up the tree.
Isn't it funny that a person who follows the King of Thunder and Lightning to slay demons and monsters can't climb trees?
The Thunder King is not only powerful in magic, but also in his terrifying skills.
Within a few breaths, Zhang Chu hid in the huge tree canopy. With a slight activation of the Heavenly Corpse Technique, he was almost like a dead person.
"Drive! Drive!"
Zhang Chu had just been hiding in the tree canopy for a short while when he saw through the gaps between the leaves that dozens of people on horseback, carrying swords, had stopped in the woods, as if they were waiting for something. Leading the way was an old man.
Not long after, dozens of people came running over on horses. They seemed to be a group of monks.
However, they did not look like serious monks. No matter how far away they were, Zhang Chu could smell a strong smell of blood from them. They must have just killed a lot of people before they dared to come here.
The leader of that group of monks should be an old monk with a scimitar in his hand.
Judging from the way people on both sides dress, this world should not be a modern world, but an ancient world.
The distance was too far, and Zhang Chu couldn't hear what the two sides were saying at all. After a while, the two gangs started fighting each other soldier against soldier and general against general.
Zhang Chu's attention was completely attracted by the fight between the old man and the old monk.
When the sword was swung out, the monk seemed to know that he could not resist, so he dodged and the sword missed.
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
Just as the old monk dodged, a small tree as thick as his wrist three or five meters behind the monk was cut in half by an invisible force, and the trunk fell directly to the ground.
Martial arts? Immortal arts?
The two words appeared directly in Zhang Chu's mind. He immediately withdrew his fiery gaze, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
It is said that masters have strong sensing abilities. If he continues to look, he will most likely be discovered by those people. With his strength, he is definitely not a match for those two people, even with the zombies in the storage space.
However, he was reluctant to leave. Just by watching the fight between the two men, Zhang Chu understood that this group of people in front of him were definitely excellent materials for making zombies.
When they finish fighting, if they don't take the corpses away, Zhang Chu will accept them with a smile. Then he can find a place where Yin gathers and input some corpse Qi, and he can refine a group of extremely powerful zombies.
After absorbing the zombies' corpse qi, Zhang Chu's cultivation would definitely improve greatly. Maybe, within ten years, he would be able to build a foundation.
Even if he didn't use them to improve his cultivation, so many powerful zombies were enough to increase his strength a lot.
Not too long after, the sounds of fighting stopped. Zhang Chu opened his eyes and looked towards the two gangs.
It seemed that the monks' side was defeated. After the old monk said a few words to the old man, the young monks under him seemed to touch the bodies of the dead monks and took away their belongings directly. As for the bodies, there was no intention of cleaning them up at all.
After doing all this, the old monk rode away on horseback with the remaining twenty or thirty young monks under his command.
It seemed like the old man's side had won a tragic victory. There were fifty or sixty of them when they came, but only about thirty people were left when they left.
They seemed to be more moral. They left some people to clean up the battlefield and took away the bodies of their people.
As for the bodies of the monks, he didn't even look at them.
As for the enemy, if you don't tear him into pieces and scatter his bones and ashes, you are already a decent person.
What's more, this was ancient times, and there were many wild beasts in the mountains and forests.
Letting those enemies' corpses lie exposed in the wilderness and enter the belly of wild beasts seems to be more satisfying!
Soon, the woods became quiet and both gangs left.
Zhang Chu looked at the afterglow of the setting sun, but there was no sign of it going down at all.
What if that side launches a counterattack, wouldn’t Zhang Chu, who is hiding nearby, be discovered?
Waiting quietly until late at night.
"Ow!"
The sound of wolf howls could be heard one after another, and more than ten pairs of green eyes rushed towards the corpse on the ground.
After seeing this scene, Zhang Chu finally felt relieved. There was absolutely no way those people would come back.
He leaped up and jumped directly down from the treetops.
The wolves heard the noise and looked towards Zhang Chu with their green eyes. They also made low growls, as if they were trying to drive Zhang Chu away.
"hehe!"
Zhang Chu sneered and thought to himself, "I am afraid of humans, so why would I be afraid of beasts like you?"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the only successfully refined zombie was summoned out from the storage space by Zhang Chu.
Under the moonlight, the zombies' strength increased by 30%, making them even more ferocious and awe-inspiring.
The pressure from deep in the blood pressed down on the wolves. After only one wolf howl, the wolves turned around and left without any hesitation.
Zhang Chu was not surprised by this.
Even though the zombies he refined were very weak, that is, the lowest level white zombies, they were "born from the resentment and bad luck of heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible", and naturally superior to ordinary life.
Without paying any more attention to the escaped wolves, Zhang Chu walked directly to the pile of corpses on the ground and began to pick and choose.
He only wanted complete bodies, not those with broken arms, legs, or heads.
After some selection, more than ten corpses were chosen that could be used to make zombies.
Two cubes, which means it can hold three bodies.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Chu was still reluctant to give up so many materials for refining zombies, so he gave an order to his zombie baby, asking him to stay where he was and go back two or three times. Finally, he put all the corpses back into the zombie world.
After returning to the new world, Zhang Chu directly put the zombie baby away. He finally confirmed one thing: the flow of time in this world is a little faster than that in the zombie world, but the difference is not that big.
After putting away the baby zombie, Zhang Chu walked out of the woods.
Based on the previous fighting situations, he could conclude that as long as he stayed safe, he wouldn't be in too much danger.
Now, it’s time to get to know this world better. He doesn’t believe that the zombie world can’t find the Yin gathering place. He doesn’t believe that this world can’t find the Yin gathering place!
(End of this chapter)