During feeding
Wei Han habitually observed the changes in the corpse refiners with his spiritual consciousness.
He found that just one blood bead was enough to restore the originally sluggish corpses to their original state, and at the same time, it would also cause them to undergo rapid transformation, and their aura would become violent and ferocious, with the corpse aura mixed with a strong smell of blood.
Swallow the second blood bead!
Immediately, the corpse-refined person will be stretched out with a hideous look on his face, vomiting corpse air, layers of blood-red illusory armor appearing all over his body, and his temperament will also become very irritable.
Swallow the third blood bead!
The original corpse was directly supported by the terrifying power of blood and fell to the ground, twitching wildly. The illusory blood-colored armor on his body gradually turned into gold, and there were traces of purple thunder and lightning and various mysterious runes flowing around.
"this?"
Wei Han was slightly dazed.
After checking again and again, he determined that three blood beads were their limit.
Once they swallow three blood beads, they will fall into a deep sleep. After digesting the power of the blood beads, these natal refined corpses can officially break through and become the fourth-level golden armored corpse king.
Three blood beads are roughly equivalent to three times the total blood energy of his whole body. At the same time, they are comparable to the whole body blood essence of five early-stage fourth-order monsters. I have to say that Wei Han's blood energy is still very powerful!
"continue!"
Wei Han smiled with satisfaction and began to work hard to condense the blood beads!
A total of 9,000 blood beads are needed to refine three thousand native corpses. It only takes him less than half a cup of tea to condense one blood bead, and he can probably condense 300 blood beads in one day without sleep.
In other words, it can be completely completed in about a month!
"good!"
Wei Han suddenly became very energetic.
It's only been a month, and he doesn't feel it's that hard after being in seclusion all year round.
At the same time, once he feeds his natal corpse, he will immediately throw it into the time and space rotation formation, allowing it to undergo the baptism of time and accelerate its evolution.
Time passes day by day!
A month passed by in a flash.
When Wei Han woke up from his busy day and night, he felt as if he had just finished an ordinary practice, and everything seemed like yesterday.
“There is no sun and moon in practice, and no year in the cold or heat!”
"Time flies by in a blink of an eye. This feeling of being immersed in practice is really addictive."
Wei Han couldn't help but sigh.
After finishing this protracted work, he stood up, put on his robe again, and then began to inspect the fruits of his labor.
In the left corner of the space-time rotation formation, three thousand corpses were lying straight on the ground.
They were all exuding a thick blood mist, and the corpse energy escaping during the breathing was almost liquefied. If there was no formation to block the breath, the entire cave world would have been corroded by the corpse energy.
Even because of their advanced transformation, the spiritual energy around them has become much thinner.
The first batch of corpses that swallowed blood beads have been transformed successfully.
The blood cocoons wrapped around their bodies have gradually turned into entities, and finally condensed into a set of blood-gold armor, with layers of blood-gold scales forming on their skin, making them look extremely ferocious and domineering.
Wei Han flicked his sleeves and pointed, and the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Sword turned into a torrent of sword energy and fiercely enveloped a refined corpse.
"Ding ding ding!"
I saw a spark splashing up, and with the sound of gold and iron clashing resounding all around, the flying sword was bounced away, but the golden-armored corpse king who had just broken through was unscathed.
"hiss!"
Wei Han took a rare breath of cold air.
The Golden Armored Corpse King who has not yet successfully advanced is so exaggerated that even his flying sword has difficulty breaking through the defense. If the advancement is successful, wouldn't it be difficult even for the early Nascent Soul to break through the defense?
As expected of the Golden Armored Corpse King who is famous for his defense.
I just don't know what the attack power is?
Out of curiosity, Wei Han awakened a golden-armored corpse king and gave the attack command with a thought.
"Roar!"
The Corpse King let out an earth-shattering roar. The next moment, he disappeared in the air and appeared in front of a mountain a few miles away to attack crazily.
"Boom!"
The mountain shook for a while, and was reduced to ruins in an instant.
All kinds of gravel are flying everywhere, and all kinds of smoke and dust are also swirling.
Wei Han secretly clicked his tongue in shock, constantly evaluating the strength of this fourth-level golden-armored zombie king in his heart. Although it had just broken through, its strength and defense were enough to defeat ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul body-refining cultivators.
In the ordinary Nascent Soul stage, it would be difficult to even break through its defense!
Moreover, it can not only escape from the earth and control the wind, but can also teleport. Although it is not as fast as the teleportation speed of the human Nascent Soul monks, it can still move at will within ten miles.
Rather than saying it is teleportation, it is better to say it is an enhanced version of Shukuchishin!
From all aspects, a fourth-level natal corpse is still comparable to the early stage monks of the Soul. Wei Han's only worry is its attack power.
"The corpse-refining power is endless, the energy is endless, and there are corpse poisons and sharp claws. It is more difficult to deal with than ordinary body-refining monks of the same level, but it only lacks long-range attack methods!"
"When it comes to actually fighting with the enemy, it's easy to kill the Nascent Soul. It can only serve as a containment against opponents in the Nascent Soul stage!"
Wei Han made the most correct comment after some observation.
However, he is not too disappointed. After all, everyone has their own strengths. The Golden Armored Corpse King is comparable to the early body refining monks of Nascent Soul, which makes him quite satisfied.
After all, it is very useful to use them as human shields to attract enemy firepower or entangle enemies, especially when three thousand zombies are dispatched together. I am afraid that not many Nascent Soul stages dare to confront them head-on, right?
"Not bad!"
The more Wei Han looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and couldn't help but smile.
However, as the corpse refiners continued to break through, their corpse energy soaring into the sky still caused quite a stir. Not only did the billions of spiritual insects in the cave world continue to stir, even the sky-swallowing divine beasts that had been sleeping opened their eyes.
Looking around, a large number of spiritual plants were withering.
Obviously, the terrifying corpse poison of the Corpse Refining Corps still had a considerable impact on the surrounding environment.
Seeing this, Wei Han had no choice but to put them back into the corpse raising ring, and then poured a large amount of Xuanyin sand, monster corpses, and monster blood into the ring space before giving up. Fortunately, the living space required by the corpse refiners is not large, as long as they have a place to sleep, so the corpse raising ring is completely enough to accommodate them.
"Moo!"
The Sky-Swallowing Divine Beast once again made a cry similar to that of a cow and a whale.
While it was waving away the corpse aura around it with its tail in disgust, it jumped in front of Wei Han and rubbed against him, feeling waves of joy and hunger in its consciousness.
"Are you hungry again?"
Wei Han's eyes widened in shock and he felt dizzy.
Damn it, what kind of rich man did you raise?
Billions of spiritual insects consume astronomical amounts of resources every day. Three thousand corpses are not a worry, and the sky-swallowing divine beast is a bottomless pit.
It fell asleep in the space-time rotation formation at a thousand times an hour. Now, in just a few years, it has become comparable to a late-stage Jindan monster. Its body has soared to two hundred feet, and it can swallow a huge amount of monsters every time it wakes up.
Who can afford this?
(End of chapter)
