Lin Xuan glanced at Yue'er and said nothing. Suddenly, his hands formed an incantation seal, and the bald cultivator immediately underwent an astonishing change.
The man tipped his head back and suddenly let out a shrill, drawn-out roar. At once, a startling aura shot into the sky.
Crack, crack, crack...
Along with the teeth-aching sound of bones bursting apart, his height actually rose several inches out of nowhere, while his originally ruddy, full skin rapidly shriveled. Dense corpse hair appeared in Yue'er's sight, and his fingernails lengthened until they were like razor-sharp claws.
This was the true Corpse King!
"Young Master!" Yue'er covered her mouth with her hand. There was no need for words; her expression alone had already fully told of her shock.
"Well? Not bad, right?"
A trace of pride appeared on Lin Xuan's face. What had changed about the Corpse King was not merely his appearance; his cultivation had likewise surged to the Nascent Soul Realm.
After that, he began explaining to the little girl that the Heavenly Demon Ghost Corpse Art did indeed contain many subtle and profound wonders.
Refined Corpses were likewise divided into grades. How could a Corpse King of the Nascent Soul Realm be compared to ordinary monsters?
His divine abilities went without saying; his body alone had become hard to the extreme, even capable of directly withstanding ordinary magical treasures!
Moreover, aside from that, there was another benefit. Just as demon beasts, after entering the Transformation Realm, could shed their beast bodies and assume human form, zombies were the same.
A zombie of the Nascent Soul Realm could already restrain the corpse qi throughout his body. In ordinary times, he could disguise himself as an ordinary cultivator, and unless someone's cultivation was higher than his, they would absolutely be unable to see