Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea

Night fell, the moon was bright and the stars sparse.

On top of a stone tower about ten meters high on Golden Qilin Island.

Lu Li sat cross-legged, waiting quietly.

The corpses that appeared during the day were clearly the work of zombies, which puzzled him greatly.

There was no land suitable for maintaining corpses on the island, so how could zombies have formed?

However, he felt that the evil spirit around the corpse's neck was not strong, and its aura seemed only about mid-level in Qi Cultivation, which suddenly piqued his interest.

Several hours later, as the sky began to lighten slightly, nothing had happened.

"It looks like there's no harvest today."

For the next two days, he continued to wait atop the stone tower, but unfortunately, he observed no abnormalities.

"Could it be that this zombie just passed by accidentally and went somewhere else?"

After several days with no incidents, he grew somewhat suspicious.