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Zombie Cultivation Across Worlds-Chapter 82 – Fairy, I hope we never meet
A long time ago, they formed an alliance with the Little Grass King, agreeing not to interfere with each other and to support one another.
Recently, the four Mushroom Brothers decided to expand their territory centered around the Great Dream Marsh, which was also suggested by the Little Grass King.
However, the four Mushroom Brothers found it strange.
Why did the Little Grass King always act alone and never expand its territory?
"I'm here to help you, of course. Let's go quickly; the Immortal has already arrived at the Great Dream Marsh."
A tender voice emerged from the lush green grass.
The Leopard Spotted Mushroom pointed in the direction where the sword light had disappeared, "I saw it. The Immortal just flew out of the Great Dream Marsh."
"My big brother and the others are likely dead."
The Little Grass King let out a surprised gasp and then asked, "What are you going to do? Fight the Immortal to the death?"
Hatred flashed in the eyes of the Leopard Spotted Mushroom.
"Of course, I want revenge! But not now."
"I'll take my followers far away from the Great Dream Marsh, find a new territory, and secretly gather strength."
"When I become a Level Six Transcendent, I'll come back to kill the Immortal and avenge my brothers!"
The Leopard Spotted Mushroom looked at the Little Grass King, "We're allies. You'll help me, right?"
The Little Grass King nodded, "Of course, we're allies, forever allies."
The Leopard Spotted Mushroom was moved, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," the Little Grass King smiled.
The next moment, countless grass roots burst from the ground, piercing directly into the Leopard Spotted Mushroom's body.
These roots had long been lying in ambush around the Leopard Spotted Mushroom.
Now that they suddenly appeared, the latter had no time to react.
"Why are you attacking me? Aren't we allies? Didn't we agree that the eastern three provinces would be ours and the central three provinces yours?"
The Leopard Spotted Mushroom's spiritual energy was rapidly drained.
It howled in pain and cursed in anger.
Hearing this, the Little Grass King only intensified the extraction.
It calmly said, "How dare I kill the Immortal."
"The reason I let you expand your territory was just to trick you into exposing yourselves."
In its view, the four Mushroom Brothers were a huge threat.
Once these guys grew stronger, they would inevitably threaten it.
Rather than sit and wait for that day to come, it was better to set a trap for them and let them destroy themselves.
The Leopard Spotted Mushroom's eyes widened in disbelief.
Furious beyond measure!
"You..."
It couldn't say anything more.
Because so much spiritual energy was taken, even its intelligence was rapidly fading.
In less than ten minutes, the last of the four Mushroom Brothers was completely drained of spiritual energy, becoming a dried-up mushroom.
The Little Grass King gazed in the direction where the sword light had disappeared.
"Immortal..."
"I hope we never meet."
"Even though I gained wisdom by bathing in golden rain, I still don't want to encounter you."
The Little Grass King retracted its roots, wrapping them in green leaves.
It immediately formed a sphere.
The sphere rolled back and forth on the ground, quickly disappearing without a trace.
...
Creak!
The Wuling Divine Car came to an abrupt stop.
Wang Yong jumped out of the car.
He looked at the bridge ahead, covered in mushrooms, with a look of despair.
He had taken on Wang Gangjian's task, left Black Edge Security Company, and headed towards the Boat Gang's territory.
He hoped the Boat Gang could help them fend off the southward-moving Mushroom People.
However, the road to the Boat Gang was already occupied by mushrooms.
This meant that the Boat Gang was also in a precarious situation.
"What should I do, go back?"
Wang Yong sighed deeply.
"Who goes there? Don't you know this is Boat Gang territory?"
At this moment, a cautious voice came from the small river under the bridge.
Wang Yong looked over and saw a small boat.
There were two middle-aged men on the boat.
Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately explained the situation.
Finally, he pleaded, "Can you two help me contact the Transcendents of the Boat Gang?"
"We have no one else to rely on."
"Whatever the Boat Gang wants, we'll give it!"
The two middle-aged men exchanged a glance, their expressions odd.
"Yuhai City was attacked by the Mushroom People just a couple of days ago, and several Transcendents died."
"We're afraid we can't help you."
Wang Yong's face instantly turned grim.
Had the Boat Gang also been attacked by the Mushroom People?
But he keenly caught the hidden information in their words.
He quickly asked, "Did the Boat Gang manage to repel the Mushroom People?"
One of them replied, "They did, but the casualties were severe."
"We're not sure exactly how they were repelled; we just know the Mushroom People suddenly retreated on their own."
Wang Yong was surprised.
Retreated on their own?
One of them calmly said, "I have a walkie-talkie. I can ask the boss for you."
Wang Yong was grateful, "Thank you!"
A moment later, the man gave a reply, "The Boat Gang doesn't have the resources to help the forces in Linjiang Province. You're on your own."
Wang Yong's face stiffened, "Alright... alright then."
He got back into the car like a zombie, turned it around, and headed back the way he came.
The Boat Gang didn't want to help.
The Mushroom People were hard to contain.
Did Black Edge have a future?
Would they have to relocate collectively, just like when they faced the zombie tide?
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Wang Yong drove the Wuling Divine Car back.
Suddenly, the Immortal came to mind.
They never knew how the zombie tide disappeared back then, but they could be sure it had something to do with the Immortal.
Would the Immortal intervene with the southward-moving Mushroom People this time?
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"The Boat Gang won't help."
"The Immortal is our only hope."
"I hope my cousin can persuade the Immortal..."
A glimmer of hope reignited in Wang Yong's eyes.
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Haotai Hotel.
As soon as Chu Xuan returned, he immediately threw the spiritual energy cores of the Ink Ghost Umbrella and Green Hat Mushroom into the Hundred Wood Nourishing Spirit Formation.
Inside the formation, there was now a pile of Mushroom People corpses as tall as a small mountain.
A rough count revealed at least three thousand.
These Mushroom People corpses would be transformed into rich energy by the formation, merging into the spiritual energy cores of the Ink Ghost Umbrella, Green Hat Mushroom, and Stinky Yellow Mushroom.
After a long period of energy infusion, they would transform into wood-attributed spiritual objects.
"At this rate, it should take at most a year to take shape."
"I just don't know how many wood-attributed spiritual objects will ultimately appear."
Chu Xuan smiled.
If the infused energy was abundant and sufficient, one embryo could form multiple spiritual objects.
In the Cangxuan World, just buying spiritual wood would cost a huge amount of Spirit Stones.
The Spirit Stones needed to create wood-attributed spiritual objects were only two or three tenths less than those needed to directly purchase wood-attributed spiritual objects.
But on this Ocean Blue Star, spiritual wood could be completely replaced with Mushroom People!
It was a lucrative business with no cost.
"We can't kill all the Mushroom People."
"It's best to cultivate a few more Mushroom People, even if they can't compare to the Ink Ghost Umbrella and the Mushroom Brothers, they shouldn't be too far behind."
"This way, I'll have more spiritual energy cores to create more wood-attributed spiritual objects."
With this in mind, Chu Xuan immediately instructed Little Dragon and the Yin Corpses to capture more Mushroom People and keep them.
There would be plenty of times in the future when they would need to contribute selflessly.
At this moment, Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow.
"Black Edge's people are looking for me again?"