Chapter 2: The Undying Secret Manual

  Wang Qian was just an ordinary student in his past life, but after experiencing the information explosion on Earth at that time, he didn't get stunned by the sudden change, instead he calmed down and thought about his future.

  "Hmm, now I can't even move a bit, only being trapped in this coffin, but fortunately it's quiet here and no one comes to disturb."

  With a sigh, Wang Qian began to think about how he should cultivate himself.

  The legendary cultivation of immortality was completely useless at this time. The refining of essence into energy, the refinement of energy into spirit, all were empty and illusory. Wang Gan tried his best to attempt many things, but didn't even have a slight feeling. His body was stiff and cold, his own thoughts could only exist in the brain of this corpse, at most he could open his eyes, but couldn't do anything else.

  "Whatever, there are still many red mist in that crimson mist space that haven't been absorbed. I guess I can only absorb them all first, then think of other ways!"

  For the unfamiliar cultivation, Wang Qian's only feeling was helplessness. He was an ordinary person and completely didn't understand anything. Fortunately, in this dark place without sky or day, he could absorb those endless red mists, so as not to have nothing to do, otherwise he would definitely go crazy.

  The dark red sphere, now under the control of Wang Qian's soul consciousness, actively inhaled the surrounding red mist, which churned like boiling water and gathered around the sphere with a loud rumble.

  With a spin, a large amount of red mist was absorbed by Wang Qian and refined into the sphere, forming a blood-red color, like fresh blood.

  Absorb, constantly absorb, frantically absorb!

  Wang Qian was completely immersed in absorbing those red mists at this time, and there were no other feelings.

  It seems to have closed off the six senses and naturally entered a profound and mysterious state, unaware of the passage of time, unaware of day or night.

  Time flies like an arrow, and the years pass like falling grains of sand. Wang Qian completely lost his sense of time, crazily inhaling those red mists in this underground mausoleum.

  The corpse in the coffin returned to calmness, its eyes tightly closed, without a hint of vitality. However, as time passed, the corpse gradually emitted a majestic aura, like an ancient ferocious beast lying dormant.

  Buzz!

  A huge sound awakened Wang Qian's soul consciousness from its slumber.

  "Haha, I've finally absorbed it all! How long has it been? Time? For a zombie, time is probably the most useless thing, isn't it?"

  Muttering to himself, Wang Qian's mood was in a state of excitement, his soul consciousness passing through the dark red orb, began to explore this blood-red misty space, now there was not even half a bit of mist, but a desolate, chaotic, and obscure expanse.

  "Huh? My dark red orb has changed?"

  Soon, Wang Qian found that the dark red sphere he was in had undergone a tremendous change, and it was no longer a single dark red color. Many golden threads appeared on its surface, crisscrossing each other, outlining countless mysterious symbols.

  The eyeballs of the corpse he had just controlled opened, and before he could look around, Wang Qian felt a chill in his mouth.

  Rumble!

  A jade bead suddenly appeared in the midst of a dark red orb.

  Along with it came a torrent of information, rolling like the Yangtze River. If it weren't for the long years that had tempered Wang Qian's soul and consciousness, he would have collapsed under the impact of this information.

  Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

  Boundless golden light illuminated the dark red orb within!

  "The Undying Classics" Four enormous ancient characters flashed out, bursting with dazzling light, unparalleled majesty and invincibility, making Wang Qian's soul tremble.

  Then there is infinite information, refining the law of ultimate reality, extremely subtle and profound, making one infatuated!

  "What kind of mysterious technique is this! The 'Undying Scripture'?"

  Wang Qian began to carefully examine the countless magical texts that suddenly appeared, as time slowly passed.

  "This is General's cultivation method! Haha, great, too good to be true. I've even heard of it in mythological legends as an ordinary person, and the 'Undying Scripture' has a detailed introduction. Treasure, absolute treasure, and it belongs only to me!"

  Wang Qian's soul was trembling with excitement, this could be the ancestor of zombies, dominating the three realms and six paths, self-sufficient and unparalleled in existence, and yet Wang Qian had obtained the cultivation method of Jiangchen, it was as if he had been hit by a pie from the sky, leaving him dazed for half a day.

  Just as he was excitedly about to start practicing, another chaotic piece of information burst into his soul.

  "Heavenly Emperor... Founding Monarch... War... Immortal... Death..."

  A string of information came flooding in, but it wasn't a smooth and complete flow, rather fragmented memories that were disjointed.

  "Huh? Is this the information of the owner of this body? He's actually the Tianyuan Great Emperor, the founding monarch?"

  As these fragmented memories continued to surface, Wang Gan began to understand many things.

  "Ah, damn it, where is this place? I'm actually not on Earth?"

  A loud wail, and Wang Gan finally understood where he was now.

  The owner of this corpse was a great figure in life, known as the Tianyuan Emperor, who once unified this continent and became its founding monarch.

  This continent is called Tianyuan Continent. He was the first unified emperor, so his title was Tianyuan, and he dominated the world, unbeatable among men.

  And in this impression of Tianyuan Dadi, the Tianyuan continent is simply boundless and endless, with only the places where humans live covering an area of tens of millions of miles.

  This information made Wang Qian's heart feel like it was going to burst, the earth and here compared, is simply a county-sized.

  What made Wang Qian even more shocked was that this Tianyuan Continent was extremely dangerous, with many gods existing. However, regarding the gods in the heart of the Tianyuan Emperor, Wang Qian understood that they were not true gods, but rather cultivators.

  The Heavenly Emperor was killed because he unknowingly offended a cultivator named Tianyuan, and as for the empire he founded with his own hands, he naturally didn't know about it since he was already dead.

  "Practitioner of the Dao? Soaring through the nine heavens, casually taking human lives from thousands of miles away? It seems I've arrived in a world of immortals, where the capable are countless and danger is unparalleled!"

  Wang Gan suddenly realized where he would be living from now on. It was extremely dangerous, and those cultivators were much stronger than ordinary people.

  Under pressure, he no longer paid attention to some information about Tianyuan Dadi, but instead carefully studied the "Undying Classics".

  The "Undying Classics" left by the minister is not only a set of cultivation techniques, but also contains a wealth of information about cultivating truth. As Wang Qian continued to study it, he discovered that the "Undying Classics" was incredibly powerful and frightening. Later on, although Wang Qian had already sensed the vast amount of information contained within, he couldn't quite bring it out, and therefore wasn't clear about its contents. However, just from the materials he could see, they were already incredibly rich, allowing him to gradually grow from a novice in cultivation to a more mature practitioner.

  In the vast universe, there are countless practitioners of spiritual cultivation, with numbers that cannot be counted even in tens of millions. The methods of cultivation are also as numerous as the hairs on an ox, but overall, they can still be broadly divided into distinct levels.

  From low to high, they are: acquired, innate, foundation, primordial, spiritual transformation, and indestructibility. Among them, from acquired to spiritual transformation, each is divided into four stages: initial, intermediate, advanced, and great perfection. As for indestructibility, it is divided into three stages: merging with the Tao, transcending catastrophes, and eternal life.

  As for the realm of immortality, it is not something that Wang Qian can currently observe. The "Undying Scripture" seems to have set a seal on him, preventing him from viewing it.

  "It can't be helped if it can't be seen, but what I've seen so far is already shocking enough!"

  Wang Gan sighed and continued to watch the part about his own cultivation, which was also the most important part.

  The cultivation of zombies is different from that of other living beings. There is no distinction between acquired and innate, it's all about annihilation from the start!

  It's just a dead person, only a dead person, who, under the coincidence of fate, absorbs the yin and evil energy between heaven and earth, can keep the corpse from rotting. Over time, it is possible to become an immortal zombie. However, ordinary zombies are initially self-exploring, with vague spiritual intelligence. Only by cultivating to a very high level can they awaken their past spiritual intelligence. A zombie like Wang Qian who possesses spiritual intelligence from the beginning is one in ten thousand.

  Zombie boundary, the first is extinction.

  After extinction, in order, are Corpse, Corpse Soldier, Corpse General, Corpse King, and Corpse Emperor, corresponding to the six major realms of Cultivators.

  The more Wang Qian watched this "Undead Scripture", the more he felt that zombies who cultivated to a high level were really formidable, and could be said to be indestructible in the three realms and six paths.

  After careful consideration, he began to cultivate himself according to his own situation.

  This cultivation, Wang Qian just found out that he was indeed lucky, otherwise he would have turned to ashes long ago.

  This Tianyuan Great Emperor, when he was alive, was already an emperor for the ages. The mausoleum he chose for himself would naturally have excellent feng shui and abundant yuanqi. After a long period of fermentation, he had already gone through the two major checkpoints of extinction and death, and his body was almost transformed into a corpse soldier. He had just begun to ferment out spiritual intelligence, but unfortunately, his soul was swallowed by Wang Qian in the end.

  "I've already reached the realm of a zombie soldier! This Tianyuan Emperor is really a good person, even after death he left me such a wonderful opportunity!"

  At this moment, Wang Gan began to thank Tianyuan Dadi.

  "However, this corpse of his was only naturally born and was truly not perfect. I'll start cultivating again, according to the records of the 'Undying Secret Manual', the more perfect the corpse is, the easier it will be for the zombie to cultivate, and the higher its future achievements will be."

  Wang Gan finished reading "The Secret of Immortality", and left it to me. As for my cultivation, I am no longer confused, but instead, I have gained a deeper understanding, and suddenly found my own path to cultivation.

  And now he also understood what his dark red orb was, that is the foundation of zombies, the source of power, Corpse Dan.

  "Then, let's start cultivating the corpse!"

  With a stir in his heart, Wang Gan began to immerse himself in cultivation.

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