It is a great thing for Li Tingting to be able to dig out the zombie with her sparse connections in the Holy Fire Realm.

With such a good start, the rest will be taken over by Ling Shaotian.

After all, Ling Shaotian has a high status in the Wanyan Sect now. Not to mention his wife Yang Shanshan, who is known as a madman in love with her husband, the title of chief alchemist is enough to make the people in front of him put away all their arrogance.

Wanyan Sect, Shidian Peak,

It is all included here as far as the origin of the Holy Fire Realm and as far as the origin of the Star Domain.

"Meet the alchemist!" Seeing this, the powerful man in charge of guarding the gate changed his arrogant tone and said in a soft voice.

"Well, I want to go in and check it out."

"The arrival of the alchemist, letting our Shidian Peak shine brightly." The powerful man in the Venerable Realm flattered him.

"Well, this fortune pill will be rewarded to you." Ling Shaotiandao.

"Thank you! The alchemist is full of blessings and longevity and..."

Bathed in these pleasant compliments, Ling Shaotian stepped into the space of the World Dianfeng.

"The Demon Family Classic Code!"

"Dragon Family Classic Code!"

"Holy Fire Realm Classic!"

Various classics came into view, but none of them were the targets of Ling Shaotian’s trip.

Finally, a yellowed classic attracted Ling Shaotian's attention.

"The zombie clan's generation code!"

"I found you." Ling Shaotian sucked his palm and the classics fell into his hands "beliefly".

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

The terror of the zombie is far beyond his imagination.

Especially for the strong zombie who have practiced to the level of the zombie emperor, a drop of imperial blood can make the corpse disappear into a zombie, and have strong transmission ability, and can assimilate the people who are hurt by it into a zombie.

In ancient times, the zombie tribe was jointly attacked by major tribes due to this terrible characteristic and disappeared.

"I hope it is not the zombie tide caused by the blood of the zombie emperor. After all, the blood of the zombie emperor has the power to let the corpse enter the holy realm. It seems that this trip to the Huiyue Realm must not be taken lightly." Ling Shaotiandao.

The weakness of the zombie tribe is also recorded in the classics, that is, the power of the ultimate yang!

But according to Li Tingting's knowledge of the Huiyue Realm, it is a world with short days and long nights, and the zombie is a race that is good at moving and fighting in the dark.

"It's hard to deal with!" Ling Shaotian said.

But no matter what, he has to explore the Huiyue Realm.

...

Saint Maiden Peak,

"This zombie is so terrible!" Ling Feiran exclaimed after hearing Ling Shaotian's information.

"It's Tingting, do you think there are still infected human races in the Huiyue Realm?" Ling Shaotian asked a heavy question.

"It must be!" Li Tingting said firmly.

"Since you are so sure, then we will set out tomorrow and liberate the Huiyue Realm as soon as possible." Ling Shaotiandao.

"Father, I'm going to go too!" Ling Feiran raised his hand and recommended himself.

"Give me a reason!"

Ling Feiran looked at Li Tingting and said, "I want to protect Tingting."

Listen to Ling

Feiran said this sentence that looked quite like his style back then, which made Ling Shaotian swallow the words of rejection.

"Then you should clean up well, too." Ling Shaotian said with his back to Ling Feiran.

"Okay!" Ling Feiran jumped up happily and said.

Finally, he was a little excited to wait until the moment he saved the world with his father.

"Who will take care of Xinran?" Ling Feiran asked a serious question and said.

Ling Xinran said that Shiitake Mushroom Blue is thin, and this father often forgets her. Is it because he prefers boys over girls?

Of course not. After all, the daughter is used to spoil her, and the boy is going to suffer. In this way, Xinran's mood of crying calmed down. This time it was Ling Feiran's turn to be blue-slim, but under Ling Shaotian's eyes that expressed that you didn't want to go to Huiyuejie, Ling Feiran forced a smile, laughing and crying, and looked very funny.

That night, Ling Shaotian cooked himself. After all, Ling Shaotian's cooking skills have improved over the years. He no longer cooked black like when he first met Ling Feiran, at least with all the colors, fragrance and taste, which made Ling Feiran and the others enjoy their food. This is also the best testimony of Ling Shaotian's growth.

During this period, Li Tingting was ate and cried, not because it was not delicious, but because she ate it with a strong warmth, which evoked her memory that had been buried for many years and the face that longed for a long time.

"You can regard me as your father during these times." Ling Shaotian comforted him.

"Tingting thanked Uncle Ling!"
Chapter completed!