Chapter 770: First Arrival in Northern Frontier, Corpse King Sect (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Chapter 771: First arrived in the Northern Frontier, Corpse King Sect (please subscribe, please collect)

After successfully advancing to the sixth level of the Golden Core and breaking through the shackles of the strange fish, Sun Mingsheng began to search for the unique third-level spiritual objects on the spiritual islands under the guidance of the sea chart.

He would always take any natural treasures that were beneficial to his cultivation at all costs, and refine them in a short time to transform them into his own cultivation strength.

Although Sun Mingsheng's cultivation was only the sixth level of the Golden Core, and he had not yet entered the threshold of the late Golden Core, he had made a great reputation by daring to fight and with the assistance of the black-striped ant colony, which had exceeded 100,000 in number.

One by one, the third-level monsters fell into his hands and became the blood food in the belly of the black-striped ant colony to nourish the growth of the entire ant colony.

Sun Mingsheng was looking for opportunities in the boundless sea, and Sun Mingzeng, who had just arrived in the Northern Frontier, was also unwilling to lag behind.

The reason why the Northern Frontier got its name is precisely because of its vast territory and the special environment where few cultivators live. It is completely different from the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty's cultivation world.

"The scenery of the Northern Country is indeed completely different from the cultivation world. Hills and deserts border each other, and grasslands and forests alternate. I hope to gain something in this vast Northern Frontier."

Sun Mingzeng looked at the very different scene in front of him. While his horizons were broadened, he naturally felt heroic.

Of course, in addition to the different natural environment, the dangers of the Northern Frontier are also well known. In addition to various special monsters, some evil cultivators hidden here are also one of the characteristics.

The cultivation of cultivators is like sailing against the current. Any slight mistake or slackness will immediately backfire. Moreover, the supply of various resources is completely insufficient. In the situation where there are more wolves than meat, there are always some cultivators who are willing to take some risky measures.

Perhaps they practiced some well-known evil magic, at the cost of going astray, in pursuit of a rapid improvement in cultivation.

Perhaps they were greedy for a while, and decisively hunted down some famous monks from famous sects, which led to crazy hunting, or even used the flesh and blood of monks as resources for cultivation. In short, there are all kinds of situations.

However, the only thing that is the same and worth believing is that the Northern Frontier is a gathering place for all kinds of scum monks. Anyone who has a little bit of kindness here may suffer obvious losses.

If it is in other places in the cultivation world, all kinds of hunting between each other still need a certain cover, but it is completely unnecessary in the Northern Frontier. Once some precious spiritual objects appear, the monks will fight each other until a winner is decided.

"There is no rule here at all. For me who needs to be tempered, it is an opportunity."

Sun Mingzeng thought of this and naturally would not delay any further. After looking around and choosing a fixed direction, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Although the family's records of the Northern Frontier were not too detailed, Sun Mingzeng had made some preparations in advance since he chose to come here.

In the Northern Frontier, there were many scum monks, but there were still some sects and families that occupied the spiritual veins and mountains and developed and expanded with peace of mind.

However, compared with the sects and families in the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, their bottom line was relatively low, and the competition between them was quite fierce. The emergence and disappearance of sects and families was also quite cruel.

The target of Sun Mingzeng's trip was a sect that had been passed down for more than ten thousand years in the Northern Frontier, with a Yuanying-stage ancestor and more than ten Jindan-stage monks sitting in charge, named Corpse King Sect.

The name was known, and the Corpse King Sect monks, in addition to their daily fighting methods, were most proud and fierce in cultivating zombies of different levels.

According to legend, there are more than three fourth-level corpse kings sleeping deep in the sect of the Corpse King Sect. These corpse kings will not easily make any movements on weekdays. Once the sect encounters a catastrophe, these corpse kings in long sleep will also wake up and show their power.

Moreover, these corpse kings, which are comparable to Yuanying period cultivators, are different from ordinary fourth-level spirit beasts. After losing the restraint of their masters, every time they attack, they will stimulate the evil spirit in their bodies. Once they exceed the range of their tolerance, they will completely lose control and act on instinct, wreaking havoc in the world of cultivation.

It is precisely because of its obviously strong strength and the deterrence of the corpse kings that the Corpse King Sect can be completely passed down in the northern border.

Of course, this is also closely related to the Corpse King Sect's actions that are barely decent on weekdays. Over time, the location of the Corpse King Sect has become a slightly safe holy place in the northern border.

The market established by the Corpse King Sect always has a late Jindan, a middle Jindan, an early Jindan cultivator and the corresponding third-level corpse generals, which is enough to form a sufficient deterrent force.

"Is this the famous Corpse King Sect?"

Two days later, surrounded by countless mass graves, Sun Mingzeng's figure finally appeared in a low and dilapidated market.

The mass graves were carefully arranged by the Corpse King Sect. In each seemingly ordinary grave, all the corpses collected from the entire northern border were buried.

Under the nourishment of the spiritual power here, these corpses may undergo certain changes over time and become some so-called excellent Yin corpses.

"Shroud, shroud, taken from the shroud used by the third-level low-grade corpse general of the Corpse King Sect"

"Hundred years of blood, every drop contains poison"

Compared to other markets, most of the spiritual objects sold here are related to corpse refining, which makes Sun Mingzeng, an outsider, obviously uncomfortable.

Of course, this has no effect on the market itself. Entering the depths of the market, it is found that the monks coming and going are bustling and in various forms.

However, no matter where the monks in the market come from, or what kind of contradictions exist between the two sides, once they enter the market, they need to be managed according to the regulations of the Corpse King Sect. Those who provoke trouble at will will be the first to receive special attention from the Corpse King Sect. The corpses floating in the air under the traction of thin ropes are the best proof.

"I don't know where this wild cultivator came from, but he actually provoked the Corpse King Sect patrol without knowing the consequences. This kind of cultivator is destined to become the blood food of the Corpse General."

"The Corpse King Sect's disciples have become more and more powerful in recent years, and there are many excellent corpse refiners."

"It's a waste of time to give you and me a lively scene, but unfortunately the strength is still slightly inferior, and it can only resist the attack of three second-level corpse soldiers."

When Sun Mingzeng entered the center of the market, a piece of bluestone that had not been repaired after being broken and the smell of blood on the ground still filled his mouth and nose, and he listened to the indifferent and even slightly mocking conversations of the surrounding cultivators. He truly realized that the unique cultivation civilization belonging to the Northern Frontier was completely different from before.