The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 62

"It's not your fault, brother Xiong. Nobody expected he was an immortal," Li Tiemu said, trying to console Xiong Xing.

"Before coming here, I even told Qiao'er that there are no such things as immortals. If there were, they would have saved this planet before the apocalypse even began," he added.

Xiong Xing sighed deeply, nodding slightly.

After extracting the soul of the two-headed python, Chu Xuan also took its body away. Having completed these actions, he stepped onto his Heavenly Star Flying Sword and vanished without a trace, leaving behind a crowd filled with gratitude.

Chu Xuan's intervention wasn't to save anyone; it was merely to slay the python to obtain a main soul for his formation. The people's grateful tears meant little to him.

Li Tiemu spoke quietly, "Brother Xiong, the third-level Psionic crystal is gone. How are we going to explain this when we get back?"

Xiong Xing replied gravely, "It's gone, and that's that. As long as it didn't end up with the Ship Gang, it's fine." After a pause, he added, "Send word of today's events back to headquarters."

"Okay," Li Tiemu nodded.

...

Haotai Hotel, rooftop.

The wind howled as Chu Xuan landed smoothly. He released Long, Hu, and Bao from the tower and casually tossed out the massive body of the two-headed python.

Long, curious, crouched down to examine the python's body. Hu, as always, stayed close to Chu Xuan, not moving away. Bao, in a blink of an eye, had a piece of the snake's tail in his mouth, crunching away happily.

Hu glanced at him and gave him a shove.

"Ho ho ho! Roar!" Hu seemed to scold Bao for disturbing their master.

Bao whimpered pitifully and was forced to spit out the snake's tail.

Chu Xuan watched their antics with amusement. "You two did well this time, here's the reward."

With a flick of his fingers, he sent two dusky Earth Evil Pills flying towards them. Hu and Bao's eyes lit up as they caught and immediately swallowed them. They didn't know what these were, but instinctively craved them. So without a second thought, they ate them.

Hu and Bao had already reached the eighth level of corpse soldiers. One more step, and they could attempt to become corpse generals. Feeding them Earth Evil Pills now could speed up this process.

Chu Xuan still had plenty of Earth Evil Pills left, enough to advance all three of his corpse puppets to the rank of corpse generals.

Long also caught the scent of the Earth Evil Pills and his eyes turned green with envy.

"As for the body of the python, just let ordinary corpse puppet eat it," Chu Xuan thought, waving his hand and releasing a dozen more corpse puppets from the tower.

These corpse puppets might not be as formidable as Long, Hu, or Bao, but they were still significantly stronger than ordinary zombies. A little cultivation would do them good. Perhaps they would be needed as cannon fodder in the future. _{ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com}

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At their master's command, the corpse puppets surged forward.

Dinner time!

"Go fetch me some formidable zombies," Chu Xuan commanded.

"Roar!"

Long, Hu, and Bao eagerly dashed out, showing impressive zeal in their task. In no time, they returned with twenty robust zombies, throwing them down before Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan glanced over them and recognized that these were no ordinary zombies; each one was at least a first-level zombie, already evolving Psionic crystals within.

Ordinary souls could not withstand the scouring of the Yin Evil Qi. They would dim and dissipate after a few exposures.

However, the soul of the python had endured seven or eight washes of the Yin Evil Qi. It had merely faded slightly. Upon closer inspection, his soul had even assimilated some of the Yin Evil Qi! No wonder this creature could store Yin Evil energy within itself.

"It seems I have stumbled upon a treasure."

Chu Xuan's face broke into a smile. All he needed to do was to leave the python's soul here, to be refined over the years, and it would eventually transform into a powerful malevolent soul. In time, it would more than suffice as the main soul for his array.

"Now, it is my turn to begin cultivation."

Chu Xuan seated himself at the center of the array, resting in meditation, breathing deeply as he practiced his skills.

In cultivation, time does not exist.

Chu Xuan sat in silent contemplation. Whatever happened in the outside world was of no concern to him.

...

General Ye Nantian set down the satellite phone, his mind reeling from the report he had just received from Xiong Xing. The details lingered in his thoughts:

"…General, Lin Qiao has fallen, devoured by the two-headed python…"

"…General, we were no match for the python, but that mysterious immortal appeared and killed it single-handedly. He even extracted its soul…"

"…The immortal took the python's body, and we couldn't retrieve the Psionic crystal…"

Staring towards the south, Ye Nantian felt a profound disturbance that he couldn't settle. "The two-headed python... I might have been able to defeat it after my promotion to a fourth-level superhuman, but killing it so effortlessly and cleanly would have been impossible. That cultivator must possess the strength of at least a fifth-level superhuman! Such formidable power could influence the balance of power in the region with a mere gesture. We must bring him into the Linjiang Army's fold. At the very least, I cannot allow the Ship Gang to recruit him."