I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

After falling into the maze, these evolved zombies finally had a chance to make a move.

Husky Zombie King, Flying Bear, Whip Python, 'Canopy Carousel Zombie Giant', 'Ferris Wheel Giant Zombie King', 'Giant Pirate Ship Zombie Mutant', 'High-altitude Spider-Man Bungee Jumping Zombie' one by one opened their exoskeleton mandatory armor, and immediately covered a large piece of black bone armor.

Now, these super-evolved zombies are as agile as apes, walking through the wall of flesh and blood, and the excitement is raging among the enemy zombies and monsters.

But the last team is the most steady and steady, the most lethal and economical.

What kind of person is Ma Madi Taoist, back then he traveled the rivers and lakes to drive corpses for a living, even zombies had to be rooted out.

He led his disciples to fight monsters while collecting zombies, with the help of the newly transformed living dead beside him.

Later, the number of semi-finished zombies was too much, so the survival of the fittest was simply eliminated, and those defective semi-finished zombies were used as consumables to fight the enemy.

Therefore, as long as they are given enough time, they will only fight more and more.

In this way, the four teams slowly moved forward in the huge labyrinth of the flesh and blood city.

The city of flesh and blood is too big, and it can't be regarded as a real city at all. It is full of ambushes, traps, and mazes, and gradually deviates from the expected battle plan.

They advanced unhurriedly, but Uncle Jiu, who was watching the battle in the sky, was anxious.

"Ye Ming, don't you really want to intervene? I think that big guy is getting stronger and stronger."

Jiang Yeming suddenly found it funny, since no one was around anyway, he didn't need to disregard Master's face, and started to tease: "Master, when did you become so soft-hearted? Brother Wencai Qiusheng didn't see you so flustered when he encountered a zombie."

"That's different. Wencai and Qiusheng watch it every day and know the basics. Of course, there is no need to worry. But now, I am the head teacher of the Maoshan sect, and I have more than a thousand disciples. If something goes wrong, I will not be able to explain it to the other juniors when I go back."

Uncle Jiu replied truthfully that although he was the head of the Maoshan sect, he did not purify the sect because he cared about the sect.

Not only that, but Jiang Yeming also heard feedback from the clerks who stayed on the earth. It is said that these people communicate frequently with outsiders in private. Those people have weird clothes and have flying sword-shaped magic weapons that can navigate in the starry sky.

Jiang Ye clearly understood that those people were sent back by the Cultivation Alliance. He probably wanted to come back to pick peaches after seeing the earth's spiritual energy recovering.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yeming snorted coldly in his heart. He snapped his fingers, and Ansoff, the silicon-based god king who was hiding somewhere, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Go down and take care of it, and don't come forward to save it until it's a life-and-death moment."

After Jiang Yeming finished his orders, Ansoff, the silicon-based god king like a gem giant, disappeared again.

Uncle Jiu was stunned on the spot: "This is, this is a god?!"

"That's right, it's still the Creator God on the planet. Because of an accident, he surrendered to me."

Jiang Yeming uttered shocking words as if he was talking about family matters, but before Uncle Jiu could express his emotion, the topic suddenly changed:

"Master, you don't have to worry about the following things. Do you know why the apprentice gave you an immortal medicine planet? According to the news I got, the recovery of the earth's spiritual energy has been known to the Cultivation Alliance. Those sects that left thousands of years ago have sent people back to contact. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Cultivation Alliance will move back in a large scale."

"The Cultivation Alliance moved back? The Maoshan Sect must have sent someone back? Why did you tell me about such an important matter? I must go back and prepare immediately."

Uncle Jiu was talking excitedly, but suddenly his face changed drastically. He finally understood the hidden meaning of Jiang Yeming's words, and his voice became trembling: "You mean they have returned long ago? Why didn't you contact me?"

Jiang Yeming felt a little uncomfortable, and replied softly: "Of course they came back to find someone to discuss with. Unfortunately, Master, they didn't look for you, but a few other uncles."

Uncle Jiu stared blankly at the empty space in the sky, and after a long daze, he finally spoke out in a daze: "I should have thought about it a long time ago. The seniors of my lineage did not choose to leave thousands of years ago. Later, their aura collapsed and they all passed away in seclusion. In my generation, only Grand Master Liu can still hold on to the situation. But if the sect returns in a big way, it won't be my turn to be a cheap headmaster in the future."

He sighed, "Hey, that's all, the return of the sect is also a great thing, so I will give up the position of head teacher, and it will be good to play with Aunt Cane from now on."

Uncle Jiu recognized it, but Jiang Yeming didn't.

Jiang Yeming stood in front of Uncle Jiu, "The way of cultivating the truth is the way of seizing the sky for yourself. Master, you have a soft heart and a soft hand, but have you ever thought about it? When those people return, they will plunder the world again. Within a few hundred years, everything will return to the way it was before."

Jiang Yeming paused, snorted coldly, and continued: "These people say they are cultivators, but they are like locusts crossing the border without leaving. Master, you know that after they leave, they will cut off their retreat. If it weren't for me, no one would be able to leave the earth in this life."

In anger, Jiang Yeming explained to Uncle Jiu what he saw on the destroyed planet in the outer solar system.

Uncle Jiu, who had never heard this from his apprentice, suddenly looked shocked. It turned out that he was abandoned a thousand years ago, but now because of the revival of the spiritual energy, the sect is coming back again.

Even so, Uncle Nine wanted to justify this, and said weakly:
"How could this be? The exercises we practice are peaceful, it's impossible."

Jiang Yeming looked at the vast land and said coldly: "Of course it is possible. The only way to cultivate is to plunder the world. From Qi training to Jindan, the burden on the entire planet is not heavy, but Nascent Soul, Transformation God, and Void Refining consume a lot of aura. Take Tuer as an example. If Tuer's Void Refining Realm wants to be improved, the aura of the entire earth can't fill up [-]% of the aura. Think about it, they come back like locusts, but if a few more Nascent Souls and Transformation Gods come to the earth to do their best, it won't take long before they will return to how they were before .”

After hearing Jiang Yeming's words, Uncle Jiu felt the same indignation for some reason.

For Uncle Jiu, his feelings are devoted to the Maoshan Sect on the earth that has been cultivated and grown, not to those superior seniors who left thousands of years ago.

Not to mention, for him, that planet is the place to protect him in this life.

No, they must not be allowed to ruin this.

Uncle Jiu's tone was very firm like a diamond glaring.

"Ye Ming, Master knows that you have already made up your mind, so this time Master will listen to you."

What Jiang Yueming was waiting for was Master's words. He showed his white teeth and smiled and said, "Master, don't worry. I have been holding back a bad breath for more than a hundred years. It's time to let it out. When your matter is over, I will accompany you back and let Space City and the Cultivation Alliance fight to see whose arm is bigger."