Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse-Chapter 84 - 73: A Bountiful Harvest, Changes After Returning to the Peak [First Update, 5K]
Corpse Nourishing daily can accumulate Corpse Nurturer experience. After nearly three months of settlement, the Corpse Nurturer is about to advance to Level 2.
No one knows what benefits Level 2 Corpse Nurturer will receive, but there’s a high probability of a new slot for a Mutated Corpse.
In Wen Jiu’s original plan, he intended to cultivate the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses into his second Three Evil Corpses.
Two Three Evil Corpses.
Two Postnatal Corpse Technique Divine Techniques.
His strength will level up further.
However, the one who seized the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses is a Late-stage Qi Cultivation Cultivator. The Main Peak Elder who pursued is also a Late-stage Qi Cultivation Cultivator. Just now, he seemed to have seen a Flying Spiritual Artifact under the two people. He estimated that relying on Corpse Manipulation to chase might never catch up in this lifetime.
The only consolation is the Corpse Qi Mark left by the Three Evil Corpses. If not used for Blood Corpse Escape transmission, its sensing range is very broad. Although it gets blurrier with distance, one can still vaguely sense it.
It is more than sufficient for pathfinding.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiu began to prepare to catch up with the Three Evil Corpses, but the moment he turned, he noticed that the people of Celestial Left Alliance and Blood Robe Tower started to scatter and flee, as if everything was prearranged.
"So the people at the foot of the mountain were just feints, the real main attack came from him!" The opponent could silently ascend Feixian Peak and seize the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses right before the Main Peak Elder, showing extraordinary strength.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiu began to leave Corpse Qi Marks along the pursuit path, facilitating the Blood Corpse Escape transmission.
Every four to five miles.
Very soon.
Wen Jiu chased twenty to thirty miles out, but under the night, he still couldn’t see any trace of the two.
Sensing through the Three Evil Corpses, the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses were continually distancing themselves, at a rather fast pace.
For the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses, Wen Jiu could only continue the pursuit. Luckily, as he was about to chase further, the Three Evil Corpses sensed that the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses had stopped. Wen Jiu immediately accelerated towards them but dared not get too close.
The direction in which the opponent took the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses was outside Deadman Peak, the realm of ordinary mortal life.
As he got closer, Wen Jiu finally saw the person who took away the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses, as well as the Main Peak Elder.
But Wen Jiu only dared to watch from afar.
Simultaneously ready to use Blood Corpse Escape at any time to leave.
Because over the mountains at this moment, besides the person who stole the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses, there were actually two Late-stage Cultivators. The three formed a group, creating a triangle to trap the Main Peak Elder within.
A trap?
Wen Jiu’s expression slightly changed.
But he did not leave immediately.
With the Corpse Qi of the Three Evil Corpses at about eighty percent, Blood Corpse Escape could be used continuously, which gave him the confidence to continue watching.
He wanted to see if he could seize the opportunity amidst the chaos to reclaim the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses.
...
Over the mountains.
Birds and beasts fled in panic.
Ye Chen stood on a needle-leaf-shaped Flying Spiritual Artifact, calmly surveying the three as if unconcerned.
The leader among the three was the one who stole the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses.
His attire, a black Magical Robe that even moonlight couldn’t illuminate, under the mask was a pair of cloudy yet sharp eyes.
But he did not rush to act, instead, he slowly spoke, "Celestial Left Alliance, Mountain Lineage Guardian Mu Yuanlong, heard of Heartless Iron Face Ye Chen’s exceptional strength and impartiality. He is the Sea-bridging Purple Gold Beam of the Inspection Hall, but today... it’s quite disappointing to see."
"Fellow Daoist Mu, your words are misguided. Those skilled in strength are not adept at thinking. Our Fellow Daoist Ye has dominated with Deadman Peak’s reputation for some time, forcing everyone to avoid his edge. In such circumstances, it’s inevitable to be somewhat unaware." On Ye Chen’s left side, a one-eyed old woman spoke with a sinister grin.
Her cultivation level, exposed without reservation.
Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer!
Following this, a burly man, aligned with a Giant Python, who seemed impatient, said, "Why waste words, kill him, and with us three, we’ll be renowned throughout the Deadman Peak Cultivation Realm!"
His cultivation level, similarly revealed without restraint, but he showed it not to intimidate Ye Chen.
But he was ready to act.
Ye Chen glanced at the three, his expression still calm and indifferent, "Celestial Left Alliance Mountain Lineage, three Guardians—"
His words stopped abruptly.
As the next moment, Ye Chen charged forward, raising his hand to summon a Magical Artifact, a hammer on one side and an axe on the reverse. Upon its emergence, Ye Chen’s murderous aura materialized, transforming into blood energy that moved with the Magical Artifact. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Its overwhelming killing intent instantly suppressed the three, leaving Wen Jiu secretly amazed, prompting him to reconsider.
Should I step back further?
As Wen Jiu retreated, two Yin Souls suddenly appeared behind Mu Yuanlong, one white, one black, ghostly eerie, "Then let us three take on the challenge of the famed Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe of Deadman Peak’s Cultivation Realm."
As the words fell.
The three moved simultaneously.
The old woman raised her hand, throwing out a swarm of golden poisonous insects, swallowing the engulfing killer aura; while the stout man rubbed his fists, charging with the Giant Python, seemingly prepared to meet Ye Chen’s Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe head-on.
In an instant, the three engaged in battle, unexpectedly, Ye Chen did not fall behind, wielding the hammer and axe, he blocked all their attacks, seemingly effortlessly.
As moments passed, Mu Yuanlong and the others’ expressions gradually turned grim.
They knew Ye Chen’s Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe was renowned in the Deadman Peak Cultivation Realm, with not ten but eight Late-stage cultivators having died under its power. Yet, they didn’t expect that even together, confronting him would be so strenuous.
His black-and-white double evils, both Late-stage ghost creatures, couldn’t even withstand a single swing of Ye Chen’s Thousand-Pound Tyrant Axe.
All are in Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer, why is the disparity so vast?
