Zombie Cultivation Across Worlds-Chapter 105 – Sorry to keep you waiting. Don’t worry, I’ll send you on your way soon

No wonder Chu Xuan possessed such terrifying power!

Duan Feipeng even tried secretly to contact his master, Zhu Taiji, using a jade slip embedded in his flesh.

However, no matter how much spiritual power he injected, sending countless pleas for help, the signal always vanished without a trace.

He couldn't get any response.

Duan Feipeng didn't know where this place was.

He only knew he was waiting for death.

Buzz.

A figure appeared in front of him without warning.

Duan Feipeng focused his eyes and saw it was Chu Xuan.

He widened his eyes in disbelief.

How could Chu Xuan appear out of thin air?

This was definitely not a technique a Foundation Establishment cultivator could possess.

"Uh... uh..."

Duan Feipeng wanted to speak.

But his throat had been cut.

He could only make a couple of strange sounds.

Chu Xuan calmly said, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Don't worry, I'll send you on your way soon."

Duan Feipeng, "…Ah… ah!"

I don't want to go!

Don't come any closer!

Chu Xuan laid out the materials according to the "Perfect Foundation Seizing Method."

Seizing a spiritual root involved three steps: extracting the spiritual root, hosting the spiritual root, and transplanting the spiritual root.

The three elixirs corresponded to these three steps.

Among them, transplanting the spiritual root was the most difficult.

An external spiritual root would create a repelling reaction with one's body.

It must be neutralized with the Bu Tian Pill to resolve the conflict.

Chu Xuan patted Duan Feipeng's shoulder, comforting him, "It won't hurt too much, don't worry."

He directly took out an elixir and pushed it into Duan Feipeng's mouth.

This elixir was called the Forbidden Spirit Pill, which would lower Duan Feipeng's affinity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to the minimum.

In this way, Duan Feipeng's body and spiritual root would temporarily separate.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, Duan Feipeng showed a look of horror.

He felt as if he had become a mortal, unable to sense the existence of his spiritual root.

Chu Xuan seized the moment.

A short knife was directly plunged into Duan Feipeng's abdomen!

The spiritual root was located three inches deep in the spiritual sea.

Once a cultivator died, the spiritual root would immediately disappear.

This was precisely why Chu Xuan hadn't killed Duan Feipeng and had kept him until now.

Chu Xuan's knife was swift.

His strike was precise.

In the blink of an eye, he had gouged out a complete spiritual root.

Duan Feipeng's spiritual root was purple-blue, with green and yellow on the sides.

These three colors represented the attributes of thunder, wood, and metal.

However, Duan Feipeng's spiritual root was primarily a thunder spiritual root, with the wood and metal spiritual roots so weak they were almost nonexistent, barely affecting his absorption of thunder spiritual energy.

Thus, Tianyin Gate classified his spiritual root as an exceptional Thunder Spiritual Root.

The spiritual root was as soft as nothing.

A gentle touch felt like cartilage.

"Ugh... ugh..."

Duan Feipeng wailed in agony.

His entire body twisted like a worm.

The pain of having a spiritual root stripped away was not something an ordinary person could endure.

Even though Duan Feipeng was one of the Tianyin Three Sons and had experienced numerous battles, he couldn't withstand such pain.

Chu Xuan made a swift cut, ending Duan Feipeng's life completely.

He took out another elixir, dissolved it with spiritual power, and infused it into the spiritual root.

The spiritual root gradually hardened, forming a tough outer shell.

In this way, the spiritual root could temporarily detach from the body.

Otherwise, if left in the air for too long, the spiritual root would gradually vaporize until it completely disappeared.

Chu Xuan took out another Forbidden Spirit Pill.

This time, he took it himself.

He took a deep breath and fiercely stabbed a knife into his spiritual sea!

Then!

He forcibly gouged out his own spiritual root!

The empty space in the spiritual sea couldn't accommodate more spiritual roots.

To transplant someone else's spiritual root, he had to remove his own!

The moment he extracted his spiritual root, Chu Xuan felt as if he had a body full of cultivation but couldn't sense a trace of spiritual energy in the world.

It was as if he was completely isolated from the world.

He picked up the exceptional Thunder Spiritual Root and roughly shoved it into his spiritual sea.

The intense repelling reaction made him feel pain deep into his bones.

Cold sweat poured down!

Veins bulged!

Chu Xuan quickly swallowed the Bu Tian Pill he had prepared in advance.

The tidal wave of pain gradually subsided.

"Little Tiger, come here!"

Chu Xuan shouted.

Little Tiger, who had been waiting nearby, quickly ran over.

Following Chu Xuan's earlier instructions, it had already opened its own abdomen.

Chu Xuan struggled to stand up and stuffed the Wood Spirit Root he had extracted from himself into Little Tiger's belly.

His endurance reached its limit at that moment.

He completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again.

The wound on his abdomen had healed.

The exceptional Thunder Spiritual Root had fused with his body.

He stood up.

Moved his muscles and bones slightly.

He didn't notice anything unusual.

Chu Xuan focused his mind and called for Little Tiger.

He thought that his middle-grade Wood Spirit Root shouldn't go to waste.

So he tried to put it into Little Tiger's belly.

He wondered what changes would occur.

Before long, a figure leaped swiftly from afar.

With a few agile jumps, it appeared before him.

Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow.

He was surprised to find that Little Tiger's appearance had changed significantly.

Its once fierce and angular body had softened.

In its hollow eyes, there was a human-like gaze.

Little Tiger opened its mouth, but instead of "roar roar roar," it uttered a few unpleasant syllables.

Chu Xuan became interested, "Try harder!"

Little Tiger cleared its throat, growled angrily a few times, but ultimately only managed to produce a few unintelligible syllables.

It lowered its head in frustration.

Chu Xuan pondered.

Although it couldn't speak human language yet, the liveliness in its eyes didn't seem fake.

A Yin Corpse's body, a cultivator's spiritual root, seemed to have created an unexpected creature.

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"Spiritual root, Yin Corpse... Surely some demonic cultivators have tried this before, but did they succeed?"

The more Chu Xuan thought about it, the more interesting it became.

"No need to rush, one day you'll be able to speak."

Chu Xuan mused.

"Roar roar."

Little Tiger nodded.

Normally, a Yin Corpse must condense a Corpse Core and become a Corpse Commander to speak human words, and even then, only simple vocabulary.

Now, Little Tiger was only a Corpse General, yet it could already produce syllables.

In the future, it would progress faster than ordinary Yin Corpses.

"A Yin Corpse with a strong body, possessing a spiritual root, can absorb spiritual energy and even learn cultivator techniques and spells... It feels like I've created a monster."

Chu Xuan marveled.

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