After the previous lord of Taiyuan melted away.

Wu Makun is the one with the highest cultivation level in the entire Taiyuan Sect’s ghost control path.

He has the cultivation level of the late stage of the God-Skilling God and is fully expected to form a golden elixir.

However, millions of people in Fengdu City were threatened by the demon dragon underground in the abyss and were in danger.

The Taiyuan Sect needs assistance from the Great Sect of Surface Immortal Cultivation, so a surface monk is needed to be the leader.

Ling Zhuoping is not only a surface monk, but also has realized the Pure Land of the Three Realms, and his combat power is far beyond the same level. It is not impossible to win the Nascent Soul in the future.

What is even more respectable is that Ling Zhuoping is humble and has repeatedly proposed to hand over the "Taiyuan True Sutra" in his hand to Wu Makun for safekeeping in advance.

Ling Zhuoping firmly refused to become the new lord of Taiyuan in Fengdu City, and only let the Taiyuan Sect call him the lord. Wu Makun sincerely admired such noble character.

This time, Ling Zhuoping led his people to retake Tianchi Mountain and became the leader of the alliance, Ling Zhuoping showed an admirable kindness.

How can such a leader not be admired by others?

With respect for the sect leader, Wu Makun naturally had no reservations about Fairy Linghua's teachings and treated her completely as her own sister.

The two talked...

Fairy Ling Hua has gained a lot, which made her more determined to modify the ghost-controlling skills.

"Fairy Ling Hua, you should know that if the cultivation level of the natal corpse ghost cannot be improved, it will inevitably drag down the realm of our ghost-controlling cultivators. On the contrary, if the realm of the natal corpse ghost is very easy to break through, then the bottleneck of our ghost-controlling cultivators will be much smaller..." Wu Makun explained the ghost-controlling exercises in detail, and soon talked about the natal corpse ghost.

"Mr. Wuma, what kind of corpse ghoul do you think is the most suitable for my natal corpse ghoul?" Ling Hua asked with great interest.

"It depends on what kind of martial arts Fairy Linghua practices?" Wu Makun replied.

"I wonder what kind of martial arts Mr. Wu Ma practices?" Ling Hua asked.

"I practiced the "Demon Bone and Taoist Book", my sister practiced the "Shadow and Demonic Art", and my junior brother Mao Qukuai practiced the "Corpse Life Skill". The three of us specialize in the study of bone Tao, ghost Tao and corpse Tao, and these three Taoist methods are all from the fundamental Taoist book of this sect, "Taiyuan True Sutra"," Wu Makun said without reservation.

"Fairy Linghua, my Taiyuan Sect has been passed down for five thousand years and has never been cut off. The inheritance of martial arts is orderly. Fairies can also choose martial arts based on their natal corpse ghosts." Wu Makun said.

"Mr. Wuma, can any corpse be used to train a life-producing zombie ghoul?"

"Of course not. Generally, the higher the cultivation level during his lifetime, the better the corpse of a person, which is like a flying sword of a sword cultivator. Naturally, the better the material, the easier it is to refine magic weapons..."

"Unless the corpses of ordinary mortals are extremely special, they are useless. This is like using mortal iron to create a top-notch flying sword no matter how it is." Wu Makun said with a smile.

"Mr. Wuma, I want to practice Bai Yuan's corpse to make a life-long corpse ghost. I wonder if this method is feasible?" Ling Hua said suddenly.

Hearing this.

Wu Makun's face changed.

"Mr. Wuma, is that not possible?" Ling Hua asked.

Wu Makun shook his head, thought for a while, and then said: "Fairy Linghua, if you plan to practice the corpse life technique, then Bai Yuan's corpse is indeed a top-notch material, just..."

Wu Makun looked embarrassed.

"Just what?" Ling Hua asked.

"It's nothing... If Fairy Ling Hua makes up her mind, then I will coordinate this matter. She will definitely take Bai Yuan's body back and hand it over to the fairy." Wu Makun said with a breath.

"Oh...Mr. Wu Ma, has Bai Yuan's body been given to someone else?" Ling Hua asked.

"To be honest, my junior brother Mao Quhuo has already taken Bai Yuan's body over and is preparing to refine his natal corpse for his grandson Mao Ziheng."

"But I have already made an agreement with Junior Brother Mao in advance that if the sect leader does not mention this matter within seven days, if Bai Yuan's body is allowed to be disposed of. Today is the last day that Junior Brother Mao and I agreed to. I will go find him and ask him to come back." Wu Makun explained.

"Then Mr. Wuma is here." Ling Hua stood up and gave a deep salute to Wumakun.

...

Tianchi Mountain.

Western Foothill.

In an unknown cave.

The young monk Mao Ziheng finally found a suitable Yin meridian.

It is quite difficult to practice on this surface.

It would be so troublesome to just refine a natal spiritual corpse.

It took Mao Ziheng three days to arrange a Yin-gathering array on the ground, took out the precious Xuanyin stone and embedded it into the formation.

Finally, Mao Ziheng took out a coffin.

The coffin is made of high-quality gloomy wood, and is a top-quality coffin used to store corpses.

Bang!

Open the coffin.

Mao Ziheng stroked the cold corpse in the coffin with a happy expression.

The previous life of this corpse was an extremely powerful Jindan monk. He died in his prime and full of blood.

According to my grandfather, if I can refine this corpse for life, it will be expected that the golden elixir will be expected.

I really didn't expect that I could get such benefits when I came to the surface.

"Hehe..." Mao Ziheng laughed a few times, dragged the coffin into the Yin-gathering array, and then sat on his knees.

It takes 7749 days to refine the natal spiritual corpse, and during which Mao Ziheng cannot leave the formation even if he eats and sleeps.

For this reason, Mao Qushu deliberately arranged two disciples to protect his safety, and at the same time he could prepare food for him every day.

Time flies.

Three days later.

A man who was extremely tall but hunched over. His face was abominable, with exposed fangs, red beards and blue eyes, and a macaque-like shaped like a scarlet tongue that could hang down to his chest.

Two disciples on duty in the Palm Gang period were killed silently.

The terrifying inhuman man entered the hole and stuck out his tongue at Mao Ziheng who was sitting cross-legged.

Puff!

A long tongue easily penetrated Mao Ziheng's head.

Mao Ziheng's skull was broken and blood was flowing...

The abominable Shura man Qu Mu cut his fingers open and used his fingertips to draw one weird runes after another on Bai Yuan's corpse.

These symbols are filled with wild and strange auras, declaring unsettling evil powers.

Suddenly.

These strange blood-red runes suddenly lit up.

Bai Yuan suddenly opened his bloody eyes.

at the same time.

The sky at the northern foot of Tianchi Mountain suddenly changed color, and dark clouds spread across the sky.

Thunder and lightning tear the sky, and above the mountains of Thousand Cities, there were electric arcs flashing...

This world.

Furious!

After opening his eyes, Bai Yuan suddenly struggled on the ground.

Crack, Crack, Crack...

His bones began to grow wildly, and his body quickly deformed.

"Ao..." He roared like a wild beast.

A pair of fangs grew out of his mouth. His originally handsome face became twisted and terrifying. His back hunched down, his tongue stretched longer and eventually fell to his chest.

His body size is expanded, his bones are deformed and lengthened. Even if he hunched over, his height is much taller than before.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Shura is immortal, immortal!"

Shura man Qu Mu shouted loudly, his tone full of sacred meaning.
Chapter completed!