I Have A Cultivation World

“Junior Brother Chen, take care of this Silver Armored Corpse. Leave the rest to Brother Bi and me,” Shan Hongyi said, organizing the tasks, to which Chen Mobai nodded in agreement.

“The rest? Are there more Silver Armored Corpses?”

Those who had cultivated to the Foundation Building Realm weren’t ordinary. Just from a single phrase, the wife inferred their suspicion.

“Yes, in this Cave Dwelling, besides Daoist Feiming himself, there should be another Silver Armored Corpse, which he cultivated during his lifetime.”

As he was speaking, a sneer came from within the coffin.

The faces of Chen Mobai and his comrades changed as they simultaneously attacked Daoist Feiming.

However, the Lotus Lamp turned into a light barrier, blocking all their attacks.

“I never expected that my humble Netherworld Mansion would be graced by the presence of five Foundation Builders.”

Once again, a voice echoed from above. Silver-grey rays of light descended from the sky, condensing into zombies that surrounded a towering commander wearing a helmet and brandishing a broadsword.

Undoubtedly, this was a Silver Armored Corpse.

Only a Silver Armored Corpse could retain the rationality akin to a normal person.

“Who are you? Do you honestly believe that you can defeat the six of us?”

Shan Hongyi stroked his beard, attempting to dig out more information, all while pulling out a compass-like magic artifact from his storage bag.

“Me? You came to my Cave Dwelling and you don’t know who I am?”

The Silver Armored Corpse, wielding a war sword, spoke, causing everyone to frown.

“You’re Daoist Feiming? That’s impossible!”

“Hehehe, nothing is impossible. You know nothing about the Yellow Springs Dharma.”

The Silver Armored Corpse trapped in the Black Wood Coffin spoke. Despite its inability to move, it managed to laugh, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

“Damn, let go now!”

Just then, Shan Hongyi noticed something and shouted at Yan Jinye and Mei Jingjun, who were channeling spiritual power into the Corpse Suppression Talisman on the Silver Armored Corpse’s forehead.

But it was too late, the Corpse Suppression Talisman burst into flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

The Silver Armored Corpse within the coffin laughed triumphantly, its closed eyes opening to reveal a faint golden glow in its pupils, which stunned everyone.

An incredibly frightening aura erupted from the coffin!

Yan Jinye and the two women, already on the brink of exhaustion, spat out blood and were blown away.

“Damn! When he was alive, he must have swallowed a corpse pearl from a Golden Armored Zombie. That’s why he could transform his body within a hundred years, developing some qualities of a Golden Armored Zombie,” said the experienced Shan Hongyi, his face changing dramatically.

“An old man who knows quite a bit, huh!”

The Silver Armored Corpse, floating midway in the air, brandishing its war sword, looked at Shan Hongyi with a hint of surprise.

“Junior Sisters, retreat!”

Shan Hongyi, without hesitation, threw two bottles of elixirs to Yan Jinye and Mei Jingjun. Then, flinging a talisman toward the direction of the White Jade Sacrificial Altar, he flew directly upward.

But he had barely taken off when he was stopped by a war sword that swooped down from the sky.

Bi Yiyuan, however, did something that Chen Mobai didn’t expect.

He swung the Wolf Fang Club, aiming a fierce attack at Mrs. Guo, whom he had just rescued from the White Jade Sacrificial Altar.

With a clang!

Although the Jade Handle Golden Axe flew out and blocked Bi Yiyuan’s attack, Mrs. Guo spat out blood, staining a large part of her veil red.

“Brother Bi, what are you doing?”

Yan Jinye looked shocked and was about to persuade Bi Yiyuan not to go all out, when Mei Jingjun held her back.

“Don’t you see? Something’s wrong with her.”

Initially, Chen Mobai was baffled, but after hearing Mei Jingjun’s words, he furrowed his eyebrows and snuck away in search of an escape route.