[High martial arts + spiritual energy recovery + decisive killing, not the Holy Mother] Chu Xian thought he could lie down and live to be eighty years old, but he found that the world was crazy.
The number of life days is equivalent to hard currency, and cultivation requires consumption. Testing talents, purchasing skill genius treasures, etc. All require enough life to support them. Even if you lie down and do nothing every day, one day will be automatically deducted.
Do you roll or not?
Not rolling? OK.
You will die when the number of life days reaches zero.
After the spiritual energy was revived, the whole people went crazy and became involved, and everyone became a betting dog on the number of days left to live.
And Chu Xian, with D-level qualifications, is the kind of person who is judged by the whole world not to live past the age of forty.
But no one knows that he is a zombie, and that he is also an ancestor of zombies.
One zombie at a time, the more zombies he has, the stronger he becomes, and the damage can be transferred to them.
Many years later, Chu Xian looked at the black zombie army and stretched out his hand towards the sea of stars.
"The most important thing in this world is bad people."
