Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

The Main Peak Elders originally stationed on the side peaks did not pursue, but under Ye Chen’s direction, began to encircle and kill the Guardians of Deadman Peak.

By the end of the day, more than a dozen Guardians of the four veins had perished, and the remaining ten or so had fled into the Mortal World.

As for the other cultivators of the Celestial Left Alliance, some hid and some fled, while the rest perished under the pursuit of the Side Peak cultivators. As for the Loose Cultivators and Tribulation Cultivators who had been taking advantage of the chaos earlier, all of them were now nowhere to be seen.

Ghost Fang and Lu the Third under Ping Mountain, though not dead, had also fled to the Mortal World.

Both intended to join Ping Mountain.

But Ping Mountain did not nod, instead, immediately consulted Wen Jiu, and promptly expressed his loyalty once more.

This time, his attitude was even more respectful and a bit more sycophantic than before.

”Master’s evil skills are unmatched, never seen before nor after in all of the Far West. You are destined to become the only Heterodox Foundation Establishment in the Far West. That Heaven Left Alliance Leader, just a clown, how dare he claim Blood Evil Foundation Establishment?”

Wen Jiu was indeed pleased and satisfied with Ping Mountain’s flattery and efficient delivery of messages.

If he could achieve a Realm Breakthrough afterward,

reaching the Late Stage of Qi Cultivation,

he could indeed stay a while longer.

”Let them go find the Celestial Left Alliance Leader,” Wen Jiu immediately instructed using a Sound Transmission Talisman, ”This is the time when we need people. If he still wants Blood Evil Foundation Establishment, he has no other choice. However, the main priority is to find the Yin Yang Dust.”

Wen Jiu really wanted the remaining soul of the Yin Yang Dust, as it contained the ”wealth” from Wusheng Three Gates.

After finishing his instructions, Wen Jiu finally activated the Array of his cave dwelling and walked out leisurely, ”Senior Sister, you’ve finished your retreat so quickly?”

”Don’t try to fool me; I wasn’t in retreat at all. I went back to the Main Peak of Deadman Peak to confront the Celestial Left Alliance,” Shan Yue Ru said with endless emotion despite her joy, ”I was prepared to die in battle, but we won this battle overwhelmingly, and the vein leaders of the four veins...”

Shan Yue Ru spoke incessantly about the happenings at Deadman Peak, and although Wen Jiu was well aware of it all, he still listened attentively.

Wen Jiu could feel that Shan Yue Ru was in high spirits, quite pleased with the post-catastrophe survival of Deadman Peak.

In her joy, she couldn’t help but dance around.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu naturally felt in a good mood too.

Especially when he heard Shan Yue Ru praise and admire the mysterious Heterodox Cultivator who killed Liu Qianling and others, which was himself, Wen Jiu couldn’t help but echo a few words and praised himself too.

”Although the leader of the Celestial Left Alliance and that unpredictable Yin Yang Dust are still alive, they probably wouldn’t dare to return. Junior Brother, you can continue your training in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss without worry from now on.”

After speaking,

Shan Yue Ru smiled joyously.

The last remark seemed directed at Wen Jiu.

But it also felt like she was speaking to herself.

”Senior Sister, I’ll go pack my things,” Wen Jiu, worried that Shan Yue Ru might get sentimental, immediately found an excuse to return to his cave dwelling.

Shan Yue Ru looked helpless.

”You brat, can’t you wait for me to finish speaking?”

Wen Jiu responded, ”Next time, for sure!”

...

Three hours later.

The flying ship descended halfway up Deadman Peak.

By then, the area outside Deadman Peak had already regained its former bustling and prosperous state, with many more cultivators coming to the Main Peak.

With just a glance, Wen Jiu could see many Clan Cultivators, all bearing gifts, big and small, exposed despite having storage bags, aiming for a high profile and grand display.

Wen Jiu wasn’t surprised by this. After bidding farewell to Wen Ya and Shan Yue Ru, he went directly back to his Cultivation Residence.

After replanting the Evil Yin Spiritual Medicine, Wen Jiu shut the door and continued to work on his Talisman Master experience.

This continued for several days.

After consuming nearly two thousand Spirit Stones worth of Nourishing God Spiritual Cuisine, Wen Jiu finally mastered the Tier One Middle Grade Soul-Seizing Talisman.

It was also on this day that Ye Chen finally returned from the outside, prompting Wen Jiu to stop drawing talismans and leave his Cultivation Residence.

Although Ye Chen was no longer a significant figure to him, their master-disciple relationship remained, and combined with the favors of the Yinzhou Heterodox Record and the Celestial Extremity Black Sword, it was only natural for Wen Jiu to pay respects to Ye Chen and express his concern as a disciple.

However, when he arrived outside Ye Chen’s cave dwelling, Ye Chen was discussing something with Eastern Celestial City and did not immediately receive Wen Jiu.

Out of curiosity, Wen Jiu used the perception of the Three Evil Flying Corpses to eavesdrop.

With the perception of the Three Evil Flying Corpses, it was no longer difficult to silently enter Ye Chen’s Mansion Protection Array.

As he probed with his perception,

Ye Chen’s angry voice came, ”Senior Brother, I just got the news that Ku Yue is no longer in the Deadman Peak Cultivation Realm. That son of a bitch moves fast, the moment things went south, he bolted!”

”It’s something we anticipated. Ku Yue is not like you; you would rather die in battle than retreat a step. But Ku Yue is extremely cautious. I even suspect that the fake news we released through Fuhai Tower didn’t fool him at all.”

Eastern Celestial City stroked his beard and spoke, his face still heavy.

As long as Ku Yue lives, Deadman Peak’s troubles can’t be completely resolved.

”Coward,” Ye Chen cursed again, then added, ”Senior Brother, aside from Ku Yue, the news of Yanposhan’s death has already spread to Little Inference Mountain and Cloud Mist Peak. Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks will soon learn of it too... You need to come up with something swiftly.”

”Yanposhan’s death is indeed troublesome, but no matter what, his death must be credited to us,” Eastern Celestial City said without hesitation. ”Because if it’s perceived that we killed Yanposhan, those backing him, even if unhappy, wouldn’t break the rules of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks over him.”

The rules of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks state that the Three Sects and Six Peaks can dispute freely, casualties not being a concern. But if a cultivator outside the Three Sects and Six Peaks kills a sect leader or peak master, Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks would intervene.

This is because, regardless of their disputes, it’s still an internal matter within the Far West controlled by Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.

But if an outsider intervenes, it would violate Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks’ most taboo rule.

”What you say is true. Then, the death of Yanposhan should fall on you, Senior Brother,” Ye Chen also wanted to take responsibility.

But who would believe it if he did?

Eastern Celestial City nodded, then stroked his beard and sighed, ”It’s a pity this fellow cultivator did not wish to appear before us. Otherwise, our expedition to the Celestial Extinction Ruins would surely secure the Foundation Establishment Opportunity.”

The Celestial Extinction Ruins are our only chance. Although the destruction of the Celestial Left Alliance has disrupted Ku Yue’s Blood Evil Foundation Establishment plans, with the backing of Yin Yang Dust and Wusheng Three Gates, his Foundation Establishment should not be difficult.”

Ye Chen comforted, ”Senior Brother, don’t worry too much. I believe our master has his destiny. Plus, with Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks suppressing, even if Ku Yue establishes his foundation, he wouldn’t dare to attack us openly.”

Eastern Celestial City shook his head, remained silent for a few breaths, then hesitantly said, ”Actually, the Pavilion Master of Fuhai Tower told me something the other day. The Golden Core Perfection Realm ancestor of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks doesn’t have much time left.”

”Senior Brother, don’t scare me,” Ye Chen’s face froze. He didn’t know what to say for a moment because this news was too shocking.

This was the ancestor who had suppressed the Divine Fall Mountain Range for hundreds of years.

With him around, even Wusheng Three Gates dared not act overtly.

If he’s truly gone,

the Divine Fall Mountain Range might descend into chaos.

Eastern Celestial City neither nodded nor shook his head, ”True or false, but this should not be an unfounded rumor, so the rules of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks might struggle to even suppress their own people now.

If the news proves true, Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks will utterly fail to keep Wusheng Three Gates and other forces eyeing the Divine Fall Mountain Range in check. Then, the Far West might fall into the hands of the Foundation Establishment cultivators from Wusheng Three Gates.”

Upon hearing this,

Ye Chen fell into prolonged silence.

”Senior Brother, perhaps we should seek out our master?”

Eastern Celestial City shook his head, ”If Fuhai Tower can’t find him, how can you?”

”But we can’t just sit and await our fate.” Ye Chen said unwillingly.

Eastern Celestial City’s gaze gradually turned firm, ”We still have the Celestial Extinction Ruins, it’s our last chance. Perhaps the price we’re offering isn’t enough, I plan to add more!”

”Senior Brother, you’re not thinking—” Ye Chen stopped mid-sentence, his eyes filled with incredulity.

Eastern Celestial City slowly spoke, ”Since he is a Corpse Nurturer, he probably wouldn’t refuse the corpse of a Foundation Establishment cultivator!”

With these words,

Wen Jiu, who was outside the cave dwelling, paled.