Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

He gathered his thoughts.

Wen Jiu began instructing the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses to cultivate the Life Technique.

When corpse energy activated the Life Plate and the Life Technique was practiced, reminiscent of Yin Yang Dust’s soul memories, the Life Plate opened, leading into a realm of darkness.

This is the Life Technique Dark Realm.

In a state of Spirit Communication, Wen Jiu could perceive the so-called Life Technique Dark Realm through the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses’ senses.

According to the soul memories of Yin Yang Dust, cultivating the Life Technique involves lighting up the Earth Destiny Star and the Celestial Destiny Star in this dark realm.

The former contains one hundred and eight stars.

Illuminating them all.

One can enter the Great Success Realm.

At that point, one can assess the positions of people and objects.

One can also peer into others’ destinies.

Yin Yang Dust reached this step in cultivation.

The latter has only seventy-two stars, illuminating them all leads to the Realm of Perfection.

Then, one can freely peer into others’ destinies.

However, compared to the Earth Destiny Stars, lighting the Celestial Destiny Stars is extremely difficult, Yin Yang Dust spent twenty to thirty years illuminating all the Earth Destiny Stars, but there was no progress in lighting a Celestial Destiny Star over ten years.

Because of the lack of progress, Yin Yang Dust accepted a sect mission, traveling from the Three Life Gates across the sea to the Divine Fall Mountain Range.

”Thankfully, I have the daily settlement panel.”

”Otherwise, being stuck at one realm for ten years would truly mess with one’s mindset... After all, how many decades do Qi Refining Cultivators have?”

With these words.

Wen Jiu started again to drive the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses to practice the Life Technique.

However, due to the absence of Sacrificial Cultivator and not being in the Innate Death Land, the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses couldn’t establish a connection with the dark realm before their eyes, let alone light up the Earth Destiny Stars.

Even after trying for half an hour.

It still didn’t work.

”I can only go back and use the True Spirit Demon Race for sacrificial practice.” Wen Jiu had no further intention to try and decided to further his experience as a Talisman Master.

However, just as Wen Jiu was about to leave the Life Technique Dark Realm, a chilling, sinister aura descended from the sky, causing his hair to stand on end like falling into an ice cave.

This sinister aura tightly enveloped him and the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses. Due to the Spirit Communication, Wen Jiu could clearly feel this sinister aura, it rushed in from all directions, making him shudder, his soul quaking with fear.

Compared to it, the abyss accumulated over eight hundred years in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss seemed like a difference between a firefly and starlight.

Once this sinister aura descended, it started infusing into the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses, swiftly invading from head to toe, causing Wen Jiu and the corpses’ Spirit Communication to gradually weaken.

Fortunately, no matter how it eroded, Wen Jiu’s Spirit Communication with the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses was not severed.

Thanks to the daily settlement panel.

The zombies he cultivated were already bound to the panel.

But Wen Jiu sensed that if not for the Corpse Nurturer panel, in that instant the Spirit Communication with the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses would break.

Should the communication sever.

Who knows what might happen?

Would the bodies be directly taken over?

Startled, Wen Jiu hurriedly removed the Life Plate from before the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses and stopped the operation of the Life Technique.

In the next moment.

The Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses’ perception withdrew from the Life Technique Dark Realm, and that sinister aura faded with it.

Yet, even so, Wen Jiu remained unsettled for a long time.

Because as the sinister aura dissipated, the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses suddenly seemed to come alive and abruptly turned to give him a deep gaze.

Just one glance.

But it made Wen Jiu’s hair stand on end, his heart pounding.

Wen Jiu could confirm that wasn’t the gaze of the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses.

But of something else.

Perhaps it was the owner of that sinister aura!

”What’s going on here?”

Wen Jiu hurriedly checked Yin Yang Dust’s soul memories, but such a situation in the Life Technique Dark Realm had never occurred.

In thirty years.

It had been this way!

”Can this Life Technique still be cultivated?” Wen Jiu felt somewhat apprehensive because everything was unknown.

The unknown.

Is always the most frightening.

”Should I give up?”

After pondering for a moment, Wen Jiu decided to give it another try.

To give up just like that.

He couldn’t reconcile.

After all, these Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses were acquired with great difficulty.

With an anxious heart and prepared to cut off the Life Technique cultivation anytime, Wen Jiu once again drove the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses to practice.

Yet, unexpectedly, that situation didn’t recur during the second cultivation attempt.

Repeatedly.

It remained the same.

This allowed Wen Jiu to breathe a slight sigh of relief.

But still felt lingering fear.

”Although the situation did not happen again, caution is still necessary when driving the zombies to practice the Life Technique.”

...

Through the night.

All was calm.

The previous eerie scene did not appear again.

Yet, the cultivation of the Life Technique showed almost no progress, and during the next day’s settlement, no experience was gained.

Lacking experience does not mean total impossibility of gaining it, only that the cultivation time was insufficient.

If practicing for three hours and still no experience is gained, Wen Jiu would definitely not spend time cultivating like this. After all, in three hours many things could be done, gaining some experience no matter what is practiced.

That morning, outside the cave, Shan Yue Ru eagerly called out with news, ”Junior Brother Wen, stop staying in seclusion, come out quickly, today we can return to the main peak!”

Hearing this voice, Wen Jiu knew that the matters concerning Deadman Peak and Celestial Left Alliance were about settled.

As expected.

Around this time, Ping Mountain also sent word.

After the incident at Deadman Peak, the heterodox cultivators, Loose Cultivators, and Tribulation Cultivators of the Celestial Left Alliance at the minor peaks scattered and fled immediately.