Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Zheng Yi carefully released his Divine Soul Power and, relying on the Power of Control connected to the gourd’s essence, slowly sensed the evolving aura within.

He discovered that after the Artifact Spirit of this item fused with the Blue Light Ball, it evolved a unique Super Brain Intelligence akin to the Incense Fire Dharma Realm. This Super Brain Intelligence’s deduction power could form Celestial Secret Calculations, lock on to the enemy, and create a pervasive Heaven and Earth Net through powerful computational force.

This is considered the unique structure of this item.

"This item is too fierce, a malevolent thing born of Heavenly and Earthly killing intent, harming others and oneself. Since that’s the case, I shall teach you a mantra. Follow my mantra to practice, transform it into a killing intent that can concentrate into one place, break through a single point, and ensure a kill with one strike..."

As Zheng Yi spoke to this point, a mischievous thought arose in his heart.

Looking at the Chaos Cyan Gourd in his hand, now renamed the Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd, he slowly spoke.

"Since that’s the case, follow my mantra, little gourd, you better listen well!"

"Let’s call it, ’Please, my treasure, turn.’"

Having spoken, the small Chaos Cyan Gourd in his palm twitched again in response to the mantra.

Then, Zheng Yi slowly closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged before the Tai Mountain Divine Temple, circulated his Magical Power aura, and once again entered the Sitting Dao Realm.

In the empty Dharma Realm, there was no other aura, no creatures to disturb, only the meditating figure of Zheng Yi.

All around, only the small, exquisite gourd imbued with an aura of chaos revolved about him, exuding an endless fierce aura.

This item is too overbearing; it would need a few more days of nourishment through aura circulation before being fully controlled.

...

After seven days, the aura nourishment was complete.

Zheng Yi stood in the void within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm.

This was a result of the projection from Fengdu Ghost City, empty and devoid of life forms within the realm, evolved from Belief, ever-changing, even more suitable for Zheng Yi to deduce the prowess of a supreme treasure.

After a brief pause, as his own aura gradually reached Perfection, a small, chaos-colored Cyan Gourd emerged from his side.

"Come, come, come!"

Zheng Yi said, and the mischievous Chaos Gourd instantly fell into his palm, remaining motionless.

Holding the Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd, a gleam flashed in Zheng Yi’s eyes, and from the gourd’s mouth, a black and a white airflow spewed, turning into flying dragons.

The twin dragons entwined and rushed towards the void, instantaneously fixing that piece of emptiness.

An aura of terror directly froze that space.

"Please, my treasure, turn!"

As Zheng Yi spoke, ethereal energy circulated from the mouth of the Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd, and suddenly a white light rose.

Within the white light was a small man, with wings sprouting from his back, holding a silver blade less than half an inch long.

The moment Zheng Yi’s words finished, two beams of white light shot out from the eyes of the tiny white figure, and immediately, a distinctly terrifying, fierce killing intent exploded. The white light slashed directly into that void.

In an instant, with one stroke, it split into two, tearing an unfathomable rift, entwined with invisible fierce and malevolent aura, preventing it from healing for a long time.

A scene so shocking stirred fear in Zheng Yi’s heart, causing his expression to change.

Bear in mind, this was not the outside world but within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, constructed entirely from Zheng Yi’s Heart Spirit, controlled by the Super Brain Main God, in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, built from endless Power of Belief, a projection world beneath the solid plane of Fengdu City, an existence of virtual nothingness.

Yet, even within this illusory world of the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, the Immortal-Slaying God-Killing Flying Saber could annihilate it with one strike, creating such a massive gap that failed to heal for a long time, the fierce malevolent aura possessing a powerful corrosive property that even the expulsion of endless Belief could only slowly mend.

If the power of this saber were to fall on an ordinary Cultivator, it would simply eradicate their life force with a single slice.

"This Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd can slay immortals, can kill gods. It turns out I didn’t name it wrong!"

"You little gourd deserve this name..."

When Zheng Yi’s gaze returned to the gourd, he suddenly saw that the tiny white figure inside, holding that half-inch sharp small blade, had returned to holding its weapon, its expression restored to the previous lack of expression, as if nothing had happened.

Were it not for the long unhealed pitch-black rift in the space, it would seem as though nothing had occurred.

...

In the following days, Zheng Yi focused on adjusting and resting.

The Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin was his trump card against the Golden Palace Sect Alliance; it would undoubtedly cause great damage to the opposing party at the time.

If this failed, when truly driven to desperation, Zheng Yi would not care about anyone else.

Including his two former concubines, whether it be Luoo Yaoyao or Xin Lingxian, were also part of the deal, and although there were some feelings, when the time came to abandon, he would abandon without hesitation.

Zheng Yi had already stated that he had no attachments in this life, with only the path of heart; no one or thing could obstruct his path of cultivation, nor could they draw him into danger.

Upon reaching that point, Zheng Yi would unhesitatingly grab his bucket and run, at worst, afterward avenge them amidst blood debts and rolling heads.

The only pity was having to relinquish the Daluo Alliance, a great foundation that was his path to celestial cultivation, now to be completely abandoned, a waste that pained him deeply.

But this enmity was now formed, and once Zheng Yi mastered his cultivation, he was bound to return for revenge.

It’s not just the Golden Palace Sect, whether it be the Barbaric Beast Sect, the Star-devouring Demon City, or even the Nine Yin Hall, everyone will have their turn. Even those within the entire Chaotic Mountain Range seeking to profit from the Daluo Alliance, he would not spare them.