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"Pa da …"

A crisp sound rang out. The zombie in front of him was actually standing there, staring blankly. As for his head, it still tumbled to the ground with green blood dripping from it.

By fusing with energy and taking advantage of an unexpected method, the zombie's head was cut off!

"Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~"

The zombie that was rolling on the ground whimpered a few times. In the end, it must have closed its blood-red eyes.

The corpse of the zombie, on the other hand, was like a treasure pagoda, standing at its original position.

Only when the ominous glint in the zombie's eyes completely disappeared did Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief.

In the next moment, the tensed Chen Feng suddenly relaxed his body and powerlessly collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily as he looked at the corpse of the zombie. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face.

Despite Chen Feng casually killing the zombies, how many could understand the danger involved?

The strength of this zombie was just too powerful. The current Chen Feng could barely contend against an early stage Body Fusion cultivator, let alone a late stage Body Fusion zombie like this one in front of him. On one hand, he had to rely on the restraint of his attributes and on the other hand, he had to rely on Chen Feng's calculations to kill him.

Although zombies didn't have spiritual wisdom, they still had some consciousness. This simple consciousness allowed them to distinguish the enemy's strength and strength and to make simple battle judgements.

It was because of this simple consciousness that this zombie felt a bit of contempt when it saw Chen Feng. After all, the strength Chen Feng stood before it was truly too weak. When dealing with weak things, one would often feel contempt for them, and zombies were no exception.

However, this zombie never would have thought that Chen Feng was using his contempt to successfully kill it.

However, the current Chen Feng was not any better off. In the previous battle, he had focused his mind and spirit like never before. The Sky Breaking Sword Thrust and the fusion energy hidden within the sword aura had drained all of his strength.

Right now, even a low level cultivator like Chen Feng could easily defeat him.

Chen Feng retrieved a batch of recovery pills from the Heavenly Pill Immortal Manor and swallowed them whole. Then, he quickly sat down cross-legged and began meditating.

Although he had already explored this cave when he came here, there was no guarantee that there was still a hidden danger. Right now, he had to recover his strength as soon as possible before he could deal with this unknown situation.

Time slowly passed. Chen Feng's weak aura also gradually became stronger.

An hour later, Chen Feng, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Although this battle has consumed a lot of energy, it has caused my strength to increase. As expected, fighting is the fastest way to improve! " Chen Feng sighed with emotion as he stood up from the ground.

His gaze was locked onto that huge coffin.

Before an ordinary cultivator dies, they would usually bury whatever they valued with them and sleep together with them for a long time.

This was also the reason why so many cultivators were exploring the ruins and tombs of their predecessors. Because, searching for the remains and ancient tomb of the previous owner, often meant that one treasure after another would be harvested.

Then, what did the zombie in front of him carry with him before it died?

Driven by his curiosity, Chen Feng slowly walked towards the huge coffin and carefully peeked his head out.

"Eh? "How could that be?" Looking into the coffin, Chen Feng made a slight sound of surprise and disbelief.

There was nothing inside the coffin. Not only was there no treasure, there was not even a corpse wrapped in a shroud.

"Could it be that the owner of the coffin died too hastily and didn't even have the time to prepare these?" Chen Feng thought to himself, and more and more, he was agreeing with this idea.

Other than the groups of ferocious zombies that he encountered along the way, he didn't see anything from a long time ago.

However, in the next moment, Chen Feng thought that something was wrong. As long as there were experts, they would bring one or two magic treasures with them. Even if the owner of the coffin died in a hurry, it was unlikely that he had not brought a single magic treasure in, right?

"Could it be?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. His gaze suddenly turned around and locked onto the zombie's corpse that was lying stiff on the ground.

At this moment, the corpse of the zombie was still as it had been before. Its flying nails were still shining with a cold light as they extended forward with incomparable sharpness.

"Since it's not in the coffin, the only explanation is that you brought it with you." Chen Feng thought to himself as he scanned the zombie's headless body.

The clothes on the zombie's body had long since rotted away due to the passage of time. Other than its dissatisfied and veined skin, there was nothing else on its naked body.

"Could it be that I am wrong again?" Puzzled, Chen Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes focused on the zombie's sharp fingernails.

He saw that there seemed to be a protruding piece of flesh on the middle finger that was full of lines. If one did not look carefully, it would be hard to tell.

While his heart was beating quickly, Chen Feng walked closer to take a closer look.

This was indeed a circle of meat, and its surface was also filled with lines. However, the shape of the meat ring reminded Chen Feng of something — a storage ring.

Without any hesitation, a stream of sword Qi shot out from Chen Feng's fingertip and landed on the other finger.

Perhaps because of its death, the originally indestructible skin of the zombie became much more fragile. Under the slashing of the sword Qi, the finger broke and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Chen Feng picked up his finger and pinched the tip of his finger with one hand. His other hand condensed into another stream of sword Qi, and as if sharpening a pencil, he sliced towards the finger.

Layer upon layer of skin was sliced off, and the true face of the ring of flesh finally appeared.

This was a shiny silver storage ring. It should have been worn on his finger, but as the zombie mutated, his finger became thicker and the ring gradually embedded itself into his flesh, forming a meat ring.

If the corpse of the owner of this tomb had become such a powerful zombie, then he should have been even more powerful in his previous life. How could something left behind by such a person not be precious?

Due to the death of the original owner and the fact that the storage ring had already become ownerless, Chen Feng did not need to erase the imprint to be able to check the items inside.

In order to ensure his safety, Chen Feng had to bind it with blood first. After completing this step, he separated out a wisp of spiritual energy and sent it into his storage ring.

This was a huge spatial ring. In terms of size, it was much larger than any ring Chen Feng had ever seen. But of course, compared to the space of the Celestial Dan Immortal Manor, this storage ring was nothing.

In the next moment, his consciousness stopped at the mountain of treasures inside his storage ring.