C6 Millennium

Chapter VI: Millennium

The great river flowed to the east and the flowers fell to the ground. The gears of time continued to turn slowly. The world was no longer calm even though there was no longer a 'great evil' like Ye Piao.

In the second month after Ye Piao was banned, chaos broke out in the Eastern Cultivation World. The Five Elemental Dao Masters had expended too much of their primeval essence to execute the Five Elemental Great Seals, causing the Heavenly Tribulation to turn into ashes. The people of the Mao Mountain Sect all blamed Ye Piao, but he had already been sealed. Thus, under the Mao Mountain Sect's call, the Eastern Cultivation World once again set off a huge corpse extermination battle. The Eastern Corpse Clan once again faced a devastating blow, and from then on, they completely withdrew from the cultivation stage. Eastern Zombie, these four words that once caused the world to change color became a legend.

After the extermination of the corpse, the cultivation world in the East suffered a major loss of strength. After all, the terrifying strength of the Eastern Zombies was well-known. From then on, the relationship between the Eastern and Western world had entered into a tense situation, and the Western world's actions in the Eastern world were even more presumptuous, because the profound cultivators in the Eastern world were either killed by some high level zombie during the Corpse Extermination Battle, or they were poisoned by the corpse poison, so the Eastern world began to struggle under the oppression of the Western world.

After more than five hundred years of being bullied by the West, the experts who had gone into seclusion in the East came out of their seclusion and defeated the Western world of cultivation at the next Meet. Finally, Dongfang began to straighten his back. It was also in this turbulent era that many geniuses had emerged from the cultivation world of the East in just a few short years. However, no one knew why these geniuses had only just appeared. At that time, the most famous one was a legendary warrior named Wu Duofeng. At the competition, he chopped down eighteen warriors and four mages in a row in the west and became famous in one battle. Then, he caused a ruckus in the Western Church by killing twenty-seven believers in a row and seriously injured four cardinals. No one knew where he had gone to. Some people said that he had fled into the void, while others said that he had been killed by his Western enemies. However, none of them had been able to prove where he had gone to. The Eastern Ghost Genius Wu Duofeng had disappeared with his strange cultivation technique, turning it into an extremely mysterious case in the Eastern Cultivation World.

Without the humiliation of the West, the countries of the East had developed at a rapid pace. Three years later, a great power called 'Han' had risen quickly in the countries of the East, and the empire's iron hooves trampled everywhere, once again pushing the East into the flames of war. After more than 20 years of expansion, the burly man finally became the strongest country in the East, causing many Western powers to feel uneasy.

In the northern part of the Darkhan Kingdom, there was a dead zone called the "Zombie Desert". For hundreds of years, no one dared to step foot there, but occasionally, traces of the Eastern Corpse Family and the Western Necromancers could be seen.

The Eastern Corpse clan was a branch of the Eastern Taoist clan. The relationship between the Corpse Sect and the Taoists was just like the Western black and white magic. Even though they were both Dao Sect members, they were divided into the righteous and the evil, and were despised by the world. In the battle to exterminate the corpse five hundred years ago, there were several peerless Daoists who accidentally found a remnant of an evil art from the Ancient Desolation Era. Corpse Controlling Technique. After many years of studying, the few of them finally mastered it. The Corpse Controlling Technique, as its name implied, was to refine a corpse into one's own puppet and use it as a corpse to exterminate. At the beginning, the world still welcomed the Corpse clan, but later on, in order to obtain a stronger corpse, some of the Corpse families even cast their eyes towards the cultivators that had already passed away, causing the graves of these cultivators to be dug up one after another. For this reason, the Eastern Cultivation World almost destroyed these Corpses clan together, but before this idea was put into action, the west started to humiliate the East. Since the Corpse clan was a force of the east, the east didn't act like them, and they also seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder, so they restrained themselves a lot from now on.

Back to the main topic, the Corpse Refuge was full of Yin Qi all year round. The dense Yin Qi in the central region had almost formed into an aura of death. Back in the days when the Darkhan Kingdom was fighting everywhere, they had sent an army of 300,000 people to carry out a military mission across the desert, but in the end, not a single person left. The powerful army of 300,000 people disappeared into thin air without a trace, leaving behind not a single trace.

During the early stages of the founding of the kingdom, the emperor had once recruited a large number of strange people to explore the Corpse Desert and look for traces of the three hundred thousand strong army. In the end, seven hundred people went in, but only seven survived. "I didn't see anything …" Until the big man sent his men to bring the seven back to the palace, their eyes were still unfocused as they muttered to themselves, "Ghost …" "I've seen a ghost, a powerful ghost …" This incident once again stirred up a huge commotion, because these seven hundred people were no ordinary people. If they were not well-trained Daoists, then they were also highly skilled martial artists, but in the end, all of them ended up like this. Although the Corpse clan could enter the Corpse Forest, according to one Corpse clan, they were only wandering around the outskirts. It was said that in the middle of the desert, there was a terrifying demon that was sleeping, and anyone who touched it would die. After receiving this information, the big man's authorities immediately ordered the corpse slumbering to be turned into a forbidden area and issued a notice. They also wanted to find cultivators who could enter the corpse sleeping desert and then retreat.

Just like this, the flowers bloomed and the stars spun. The gears of time were still spinning at a steady pace. Unknowingly, another 500 years passed by in a flash. A thousand years later, who would remember those Zombies in the East that had once intimidated the Four Directions? In people's eyes, zombies were just pitiful puppets in the corpse family's hands that had no emotions, no consciousness, and only knew how to act according to the master's orders.

In a gloomy and cold dark space...

"A thousand years …" "I've been sleeping for thousands of years, what's there to be unresigned about in this mortal world …" A faint female voice echoed in the darkness like a bell. Following this voice, two red lights suddenly burst out from the darkness. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared, and the endless darkness once again returned to its thousand-year silence …

"Damn it!" This bunch of dilapidated Taoists, they really are pestering me to the death! " A silver-haired youth with wounds all over his body cursed angrily as he stumbled forward. From his swaying body and the bloody wounds on his body, it was clear that he was not in a good condition.

Behind him, three young Daoists on flying swords were chasing after him at high speed. One of the young Daoists saw the silver-haired youth fleeing into the distance, and he couldn't help but shout, "Where is the fox demon?!" Give me your life! "

When the silver-haired youth heard this, he was given a fright. Turning around, he immediately screamed, "Damn it, they are really chasing after us." The youth cursed as he ran forward. Unexpectedly, he reached the edge of the corpse desert. The silver-haired youth subconsciously stopped. He knew that this was a deathtrap. He was currently in a wasteland that was overgrown with weeds and had nowhere to hide. Seeing the three Daoists draw near him, the silver-haired youth gritted his teeth and entered the dark, bizarre desert.

The reason why this desert was weird was because it was covered by dark clouds all year round. Dense dust floated in the air, and it was impossible to see anything beyond two meters. In the dusty air, there was a strong nauseating smell of blood. This desert was the infamous' death trap 'of the Darkhan Kingdom? Zombie Refuge.

As soon as he entered the desert, the youth felt as if he had suddenly arrived in hell. A fishy stench and overflowing cold air assaulted his senses. The youth unconsciously shivered, goosebumps rising all over his body.

Looking at the deathly still desert, the youth's scalp tingled with numbness. He looked into the depths of the dark desert with trepidation. The dust dancing in the air gave off a sinister feeling, as if some demon was waiting for him. The young man's mind went cold and he had thoughts of retreating, but when he thought of the three cultivators pestering him, the young man became embarrassed. He stood there hesitating for a long time before letting out a long sigh, "I never thought that I, Jing Hao, would also be forced to this kind of place." As he spoke, he looked into the depths and braced himself to walk forward.

If he were to go out now and get caught by the three Daoists, he would definitely die.

Jing Hao vigilantly looked around and secretly scolded, "What the f * ck!" A few Mount Shu hooligans actually forced me to this place. If I am to leave this place alive after this calamity, I will take down the plaque of Mount Shu and use it as a bed board! "Ugh …"

As he was cursing, Jing Hao's body suddenly stopped because he felt that he had stepped on something. He was so scared that his hair stood on end, "Mom!" After a miserable scream, Jing Hao covered his head and kneeled on the ground as he shouted, "Ah! I'm sorry! I didn't come in on purpose, so don't scare me! In the future, I will burn incense and paper money for you. I will never go back on my word. "Elder, please let me go …"

Jing Hao continued to talk for a long time, but still did not see any movement. He couldn't help but be curious in his heart and mustered his courage to raise his head to look. Seeing that there was nothing in front of him, he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. But what was that thing just now? " He lowered his head to look for the "main culprit" who had scared him to the point of kneeling down and begging for forgiveness, only to discover that there was a broken bone half buried in the sand next to his right leg. He immediately screamed out in fear as he held the broken bone with both hands and said, "Elder, don't be angry, continue to rest, don't worry about me, I'll scram right now and immediately scram." As he said that, he carefully put the broken bone back in place and immediately ran off into the distance. It wasn't because Jing Hao was timid, but because people said this place was too terrifying. In Jing Hao's eyes, everything here seemed to have his own consciousness. It was better to be a bit more respectful.

Jing Hao hadn't even run out twenty meters when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He couldn't help but scream as he fell to the ground. Wasn't laozi just killing a bully who bullied the elderly? Is there a need for me to risk my life to fight him! "Ugh …" Jing Hao tried his best to suppress the injuries in his body that had almost collapsed, but he felt something pressing down on his abdomen. He immediately muttered to himself, "What is this thing?" He grabbed the thing that he called "thing" with one hand.

"Ah!" Grandpa! I didn't mean to, I deserve to die! I shouldn't have pressed you down, I'm going to put you back in your place right now … "Howl …" Jing Hao let out a sorrowful cry. His hands trembled as he gently placed the skull back to its original place and buried it. Then he ran to the side as if he was going crazy ….

"Sorry! Master, I accidentally stepped on you. You, you, you … You don't need to send me off, continue resting, I … I'll get the fuck out of here right now... "Sob, sob …"

"Oh my grandmother!" "Brat, my eyes are blind. I didn't see you here. Continue to enjoy the scenery. I'll get lost by myself, wuu …"

"..."

Outside the corpse sleeping desert, three young Mount Shu disciples hesitated as they looked at the dark and deathly still death trap in front of them.

A disciple said, "Senior Brother Zhong Yuan, we … Do you want to enter? That fox demon ran in. We chased him for four days and three nights before finally being able to heavily injure him … "

The other disciple looked at the deathtrap near him and stammered, "Senior Brother Zhong Yuan, I think …" Don't go in there. Master said not to go anywhere. That fox demon is looking for its own path of death. I think … "There's no need for us to throw our lives away, right …"

The Mount Shu disciple named Zhong Yuan hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and shouting, "Fight! If even the fox demon isn't afraid, then why should we, the disciples of Mount Shu, be afraid! We cannot let that fox demon escape again. Otherwise, how will Mount Shu still have any face left? " As he spoke, he immediately drove his flying sword into the dark Corpse Desert.

"Sigh!" "Senior Brother!" The two junior brothers cried out in fear and helplessly looked at each other. In the end, they accepted Zhong Yuan's order and drove the flying sword into the Corpse Refuge Desert.

In the darkness, a faint female voice resounded once again, "A thousand years have passed, and the world has only just bloomed. Blood Seal, are you willing to continue sleeping like this? Are you willing? "

"Heh …" A heavy groan broke the deathly silence. "Am I willing... "Am I willing …" After that hoarse and confused voice, the two scarlet lights cut through the darkness. However, they were swallowed by darkness in the end. Everything once again fell into a deathly silence …