Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

”Are you saying it’s Gui Tian Sheng?”

Ku Yue uttered a name.

Upon hearing this name, the cultivators present first froze, then all revealed looks of delight.

Gui Tian Sheng.

A well-known tribulation cultivator in the Far West.

Also a notorious heterodox demon.

He usually appears and disappears unpredictably, but wherever he lingers, a trail of dry bones is inevitably left behind. Previously, he was active in the cultivation realm of Deadman Peak and even served as an honored guest elder for a period at Blood Robe Tower.

During his time as honored guest elder, more than ten cultivation clan forces, over six to seven thousand cultivators, turned into dry bones at his hands. Yet Deadman Peak couldn’t do anything about him, not even Celestial Official Bai Du.

But ever since Celestial Official Bai completed Foundation Establishment, he left the cultivation realm of Deadman Peak and his whereabouts are currently unknown.

In the entire Far West, even Fuhai Tower couldn’t possibly find him, but Yin Yang Dust, who mastered the art of fate, could.

Yin Yang Dust grinned viciously, ”If Gui Tian Sheng helps us, the Pseudo-Tier Two Array at the main peak of Deadman Peak will pose no threat to us, and with his Qi Cultivation Perfection, handling the Fire Spirit Beast would be no problem.”

”Four to three, even with that mysterious heterodox cultivator, the advantage is still ours!” Liu Qianling rejoiced.

The ghostly aura around him began to rampage wildly out of excitement, causing diners and passerby below to collapse as they were touched by the ghostly aura.

In an instant.

The street burst into chaos.

People fled in panic.

Ku Yue glanced at him and said irritably, ”The chubby chef at this restaurant has been with me for ten years... you lead the charge at Deadman Peak!”

”Of course!”

Liu Qianling nodded without hesitation.

...

Three days later.

In the cultivation realm of Little Inference Mountain.

Yin Yang Dust, with a black robe over his face, walked slowly into a grave full of bones, then suddenly stopped in front of an obstructing iron coffin, ”Fellow Daoist Tian Sheng, Celestial Official Bai is dead, your chance for Foundation Establishment has come.”

As soon as these words fell.

A withered old hand suddenly shot out from a patch of black earth in the grave, followed by half a body with decayed flesh barely covered by clothes.

Beneath the rotting skin and flesh, a ghastly skeleton could be seen, along with countless wriggling yellow maggots.

After the elder arose, he brushed off the maggots from his eyelids, shook off a cluster of maggots from his body, grinned wickedly, then quickly came to the iron coffin, as if he had long anticipated Yin Yang Dust’s visit.

”Hehehe... So it’s Fellow Daoist Yin Yang Dust paying a visit. It seems like Celestial Official Bai is indeed dead.”

”Help the Celestial Left Alliance break the array, and the Yinzhou Heterodox Record will be yours.” Yin Yang Dust got straight to the point without any pretense.

”No, no, no, that’s not enough... I also want a Lifeless Order, don’t say you don’t have one... I can sense its presence. After all, without a Lifeless Order, cultivating the Yinzhou Heterodox Record would eventually be meaningless.”

”After this great victory, I can give you a Lifeless Order and an opportunity to enter the Three Life Gates, but whether you are accepted depends on your own abilities.” Yin Yang Dust didn’t hesitate.

Gui Tian Sheng grinned, three or five maggots fell from his mouth, ”As long as you keep your word, I’ll help break the array, and help kill as well... To be honest, I’ve been waiting for this day for more than ten years.”

After speaking.

Gui Tian Sheng grinned again, his smile growing broader with joy.

Seeing this, Yin Yang Dust stepped back two paces because the stench from Gui Tian Sheng’s mouth was simply too strong.

Nevertheless, Yin Yang Dust felt satisfied.

The stronger the stench, the more powerful Gui Tian Sheng’s Black Bone Rotting Ghost Body was, making the attack on Deadman Peak more assured.

...

Deadman Peak.

In recent days, the news from Ping Mountain has been growing more frequent.

Because the cultivation realm of Deadman Peak has become increasingly chaotic, the news of Celestial Official Bai’s death undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

This fire was burning ever more fiercely.

Ping Mountain seemed aware of the relationship between Chen Daoqing and him, so they also sent someone to monitor Chen Daoqing’s situation.

Since Chen Yebai’s death, Chen Daoqing actively volunteered to join the mobile team of the Demon-slaying Department, moving through various peaks and markets to eliminate loose cultivators and tribulation cultivators taking advantage of the chaos, displaying a fearless demeanor.

Wen Jiu understood that Chen Daoqing was trying to use battles to nurture battle, leveraging intense combat to enhance his cultivation. But this method of cultivation was undeniably walking on the edge of a knife, with the ever-present danger of death.

However, this was Chen Daoqing’s path.

Wen Jiu was unable to intervene.

But since Ping Mountain was aware of the relationship between Chen Daoqing and him, they would surely offer some covert assistance.

And with the talismans he gave, Chen Daoqing should not face mortal peril.

On this day, Shan Yue Ru suddenly arrived.

”You’re actually at home?” Shan Yue Ru was somewhat surprised seeing Wen Jiu at home in broad daylight.

After all, Wen Jiu was usually immersed in cultivation at the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss; to find him, you either had to go there or wait until after midnight.

Wen Jiu nodded, casually making up a reason, ”I’ve encountered some minor issues in my cultivation recently, so I’m learning to draw talismans to adjust my mindset.”

”That’s a wise move, as Talisman Dao requires a calm state of mind, any impatience can lead to failure in talisman crafting.” Shan Yue Ru praised him, then glanced at the approaching Wen Ya, her brow furrowing tightly.

A woman!

This kid actually hides a beauty away!

So he’s fond of women.

And she wasn’t even allowed to touch him before?

Did he really find her so unappealing?

”Who is this?”

Shan Yue Ru asked with a rather unpleasant tone.

Noticing the hostility, Wen Ya hurriedly bowed respectfully and explained, ”Senior, please don’t misunderstand. I am Wen Ya, a disciple of the Night Patrol Department at Feixian Peak, and Wen Jiu’s full-blooded older sister.”

”So, you are the sister.” Shan Yue Ru’s expression froze, then gradually broke into a smile, ”No wonder you look so alike. Junior Brother Wen, that’s not very considerate, your sister came, and you didn’t even inform your senior sister.”