For human beings, a period of more than ten years can be described as a vicissitudes of life. Because of the torrent of world affairs, changes in external objects and inner feelings always have an extremely sudden sense of dislocation, which makes you lament that time is moving forward, and at the same time, you can't help but sigh at the past.
Laugh at yourself and regret, or you may grow old easily.
But for the Zombies who are neither sick nor old, and who are born from heaven and earth, ten years? Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years or even longer are just a snap of the finger. In their eyes, the span of time is even more earth-shaking, like a tsunami.
Can reverse everything.
Immortal Buddha? has become a legend, a legend that cannot be verified. All traces have been completely wiped out by the five declines of heaven and man caused by the great power of the world. The only thing that still exists is the evil things in the underworld.
Although ascetics still exist, they have become inconspicuous characters in the corner of the world. They hide in the dark and merge with the secular world. In today's era when the vitality of heaven and earth is almost exhausted, the idea of "going with a sword and riding the wind, enjoying freedom in the world" has long since disappeared.
Wanton and fun.
Human beings who were previously regarded as livestock or ants, after leaving the protection of immortals and Buddhas, not only did they not die, but they became more and more prosperous. These creatures who do not rely on the vitality of heaven and earth have short lives but are full of strong desires, and desires are regarded by them as vigorous and upward.
The driving force has actually created another technological development path that is completely different from that of spiritual practice.
The power of technology fills every corner of the world and is powerful.
According to the infused memories, the Zombies understand what will happen if they make a big noise and run into the secular world. The appearance of the Zombies alone is enough to make them "research subjects" for humans, and the Zombies do not age or get sick.
With their characteristics, it is estimated that the whole world will go crazy. And their end will definitely be miserable.
Do you think you are a Zombie clan? Now that there are no immortals and Buddhas, the monks are extremely weak and can invade all over the world? I want to ask you, are you afraid of being attacked by those technological weapons? Can you withstand bullets, cannon shells, and missiles? Really?
If there was a fight, the atomic bomb would be thrown at you, would you die?
The most important thing is that there is absolutely no need to show off like this. The enemies of the Zombie clan have been wiped out, and humans were not qualified to be their enemies at that time. Is it necessary to go and ask for trouble without any grudges?
So here comes the question. Facing a world that has completely changed, where should the Zombies go? To live in seclusion or to integrate into it?
Dakan stood in the desert, looking up at the stars, and his heart was surging. The reason why he was selected as the leader of the clan was a helpless choice when the clan was declining and it was difficult to find talents. Who made his strength stronger than the current Zombie clan?
Who is the highest among them? When it comes to leadership and IQ, he himself knows that he is not suitable for this position.
But then again, in this current situation, he can't give up and quit, right? He has to make a decision.
Dakan has no clear plans for the future yet. However, the indelible consciousness of reviving the Zombies is firm enough.
First, restore the tribe’s spiritual resources.
Secondly, start to breed new tribesmen.
Finally, Mr. Xue was asked to help move the underground City of Nirvana above ground and cover it up. This allowed the clan members to continue to have a stable place to live and not be displaced.
As for the next step, Dakan thought it would be better to discuss it carefully with the tribesmen.
Of course, Dakan is still in an excited mood, just like his people. The starry sky in front of him, the earth under his feet, the complex smell in his breath, everything is the taste of freedom. It took many years for the Zombie clan to realize this kind of time.
?How many tribesmen died one by one in anticipation or despair.
Rejoice, the whole clan rejoices.
When the Zombies are happy, their only activity is dancing, a dance that belongs to their tribe.
This dance lasted all night, and they were still enjoying themselves but had to stop because they were hungry.
Like all living beings with a physical body, the Zombies will also be hungry. When conditions are unfavorable, they can survive by relying on the little energy they absorbed in the spirit locking formation. Now that they have come out, they can no longer suppress the physical body.
Hungry.
As for the food of the Zombies, in addition to the vitality of heaven and earth, the most important and most popular food for them is blood food.
After the carnival comes hunting. But this is the Sahara Desert. Where can we hunt? What can we hunt? After wandering around in a big circle, not to mention eating blood, we didn't even find a single insect.
They couldn't quench their thirst, which made them feel uncomfortable. They didn't dare to run far away, for fear that something might happen, and they were also afraid that Lord Xue, who was still underground visiting the City of Nirvana, would not be able to find them. So more than a thousand zombies gathered in the sand.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he began his own practice, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to relieve his hunger.
It's just that although the vitality of heaven and earth now is much more than what they had in the Soul Locking Formation, it is still far less than it was before the Zombies' disaster, which was ridiculously thin.
Dakan opened his eyes again not long after practicing. There was a wry smile on his face. He knew that the outside world had changed greatly and "the vitality of heaven and earth was thin", but he did not expect it to be so thin. It was better to avoid starving to death than before.
He is strong in the Soul Locking Formation, but it is simply impossible to improve his cultivation through this.
If the cultivation level cannot be improved, the strength will not grow. How can we talk about reviving the Zombie clan?
After waiting on the ground for six days, the couple came up from the ground with smiles on their faces after completing the "five-day tour of the City of Annihilation".
"See Mr. Xue!" More than 1,600 Zombie clan members knelt down on one knee towards Xue Wusuan. They had now woken up from the ecstasy of being "free". In five days, they had figured out a lot of things.
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Now, if the Zombie clan wants to revive, the only one they can count on is Master Xue.
Why? Because of Master Xue’s cultivation!
The Zombies are not those monks from the Taoist sect who have never seen the world. Before the great change, they had even seen the armies of the heaven. They also knew that the cultivation level of Master Xue in front of them was at least the realm of human immortals.
In this way, since the entire world has been overturned, and all immortals and Buddhas have perished. Then how did Mr. Xue reach the realm of human immortals? No one from the Qi Qi Zhong clan would believe it even if he beat him to death.
Therefore, after discussing with the tribesmen, Dakan came up with this slightly ceremonial greeting act.
"Get up."
"Thank you, sir!"
Xue Wusuan waved his hand and took out the "Hui Castle" and asked Zhou Huiru to go in and have a good rest. This woman insisted on sleeping in a tent for the past five days, saying that since she came to the ancient city to explore, she must have an adventurous atmosphere and must sleep in a tent.
inside.
Xue Wusuan naturally didn't care about this, but Zhou Huiru didn't have a good rest for several days. She just walked halfway through the City of Nirvana and shouted to come out, so that she could sleep soundly in her Hui Castle. At the same time, she told Xue
Wusuan was extremely dissatisfied and said that if Xue Wusuan hadn't tormented her in the tent, she wouldn't be so tired.
Zhou Huiru went to the top floor to enjoy the air conditioning and take a bath to catch up on her drowsiness. Xue Wusuan led Dakan to sit on the sofa in the castle hall.
Upon entering, Dakan saw the projection of the underworld map hanging in the center, and his heart trembled. He instinctively discovered that this painting was not simple, and actually made him feel extremely dangerous.
"This is a powerful magic weapon!" Dakan affirmed in his heart. But he didn't know that this was actually just a projection, and the entity of the scroll was much more powerful.
"Tell me, what are your plans?" Xue Wusuan lit up his cigarette and asked with a smile as he looked at Dakan who was obviously asking for something.