Since no one wanted it, Cheng Xin moved it away. It was not considered stealing and would not violate the sect rules of Mao Mountain.
As for the Corpse Cultivation Sect…it was already a good thing that they didn't encourage their disciples to snatch it.
After finishing his meal in frustration, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed walked into his room and took out a bag and placed it on the table.
"These are some materials that Martial Uncle has prepared for you. Perhaps you can use them. As for the reward, Martial Uncle will not give it to you.”
"Thank you, Uncle-Master."
Cheng Xin opened the bag and saw that it was full of the materials he needed. It seemed that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had spent a lot of effort to take out some of his treasures and give them to him.
Why did Master give Cheng Xin these messy materials?
Jiale, who was standing at the side, saw that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Cheng Xin had no intention of saying anything, so he could only keep his doubts to himself.
"Jiale, go and prepare a few coconut shells, a small bowl, cotton, and a wick for Master.”
Unable to stand the bombardment of the master's chanting, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed felt that he needed to get some defensive tools to save his ears.
"Yes, Master."
After dinner, Jiale cleaned up the mess and obediently went to the storage room to find the things and give them to Daoist Priest Four-Eyed. Just as he was about to look for Chengxin, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said,
"Chengxin is cultivating. Don't disturb him. Go say good night to the ancestor and rest early.”
The scene of Cheng Xin cultivating was a little scary. Jiale did not know that Cheng Xin was the successor of Corpse Cultivation Sect. He would probably be scared out of his wits when he suddenly saw a zombie in the room.
They might even attack in an attempt to save Cheng Xin!
If such a blunder were to happen, then his old face would be completely lost.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed originally wanted to make soundproof tools, but considering that Jiale was no longer a child, he said to Jiale,
"Jiale, come here."
"Oh."
Jiale obediently followed Daoist Priest Four-Eyed into his room.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed poured himself a cup of tea and said,"
"I didn't plan to tell you at first, but seeing that you've been kept in the dark, you might make a fool of yourself one day, so I told you directly.”
Jiale pulled over a stool and sat down.
"Your junior brother Cheng Xin wasn't originally a member of our Mao Mountain Sect. Even now, he can be considered half a member.”
"Half?"
Jiale looked confused.
"Why, Master? Isn't Junior Brother Uncle Master's disciple? Why are you only half a Mao Mountain disciple?"
Putting down the teacup, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed sighed and said,"
"Because he hasn't taken a master or been formally accepted into the sect, he can only be considered half a master. However, he has learned many of the mantras of our Mao Mountain Sect, so he's much more powerful than you, brat.”
Jiale felt awkward and stammered, unable to speak.
"Other than being half a disciple of Mao Mountain, Chengxin has another identity. He is the successor of Corpse Cultivation Sect, and he should be the only successor now.”
Corpse Cultivation Sect?
Jia Le had naturally heard of the famous Corpse Cultivation Sect, so he jumped up from his chair. He couldn't believe that Cheng Xin had such an identity.
"Sit down. Don't make a fuss."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed glared at him and told Jiale to sit down and listen to him. He didn't want to be so shocked and embarrassed.
" Although your junior brother is a disciple of the Corpse Cultivation Sect, he is just a new disciple. The Corpse Cultivation Sect has done many evil things and attracted the joint attack of many sects. Mao Mountain was one of them. In the end, all the evil people were eliminated. However, the people of Longhu Mountain and the Heavenly Purification Temple wanted to eliminate your junior brother as well. They were afraid that they would bring disaster upon themselves.”
"However, he was stopped by your master, me, and your Martial Uncle. From then on, your Junior Brother followed your Martial Uncle to learn. However, because he had too many worries, he did not officially accept him. After all, Mao Mountain is not ruled by your Martial Uncle alone.”
Jia Le finally understood why Cheng Xin became so cold when he saw Grandmaster.
Her feelings weren't directed at Grandmaster alone, but because of what happened two years ago, she had developed a resistance towards the monk.
To be fair, Jiale felt that even if it was him, he would probably be the same, or perhaps even more extreme.
"Does Junior Brother have a zombie?"
Jiale asked carefully.
What were the people from Corpse Cultivation Sect doing?
He must be raising zombies!
Since Chengxin had the inheritance of the Corpse Cultivation Sect, what about the zombies?
Did he also raise zombies? This was what Jiale cared about the most.
"Yes, and very strong! It's not a problem to kill you with a few slaps. After all, your junior brother needs to rely on the zombies he raises to cultivate. The cultivation method of the Corpse Cultivation Sect is too domineering.”
Sighing, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed swept the table and said,
"I was afraid that you wouldn't know and end up making a fool of yourself, so I told you this in advance. Don't have any opinions about your junior brother because of this.”
" Impossible!!"
Jiale retorted loudly,
"Master, the person who did all kinds of evil was not Junior Brother. At that time, he was still young, so everything had nothing to do with him. As for raising corpses, as long as they were not used to do bad things, it was fine.”
"The disciples of Mao Mountain are subduing demons and devils, and the people of Corpse Cultivation Sect are doing the same thing. However, their methods are very extreme, and there are more people who do bad things.”
It seemed that his silly disciple had grown up. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was very pleased.
"It's good that you understand these principles. Go and rest. Your junior brother is cultivating. Don't disturb him, understand? Be careful of his zombies biting you!"
Jiale left his master's room and muttered in his heart,
I didn't see my junior brother bring a zombie. Where is he raising his zombie?
In the room, Cheng Xin did not know that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had already confessed everything to Jiale. He was cultivating. When his body was full, he put away the mutated zombie and threw a pile of materials into the corpse cultivation space.
"System, use the Zombie Advancement Point to upgrade the mutated zombie to an Armored Corpse Servant!”
The higher the level of the zombie, the stronger Cheng Xin was. After all, the zombie was under his control, and the faster the cultivation speed was.
Previously, he had absorbed a lot of useless medicine and obtained an advancement point. He could use it on the mutated zombie.
According to the Corpse Cultivation Sect's path, there were many steps required for a Flying Corpse to advance into an Armored Corpse Servant. The most difficult part was how to fuse the various materials with the corpse. This was a very long process.
However, Cheng Xin, who had the system, did not need to worry about this at all. He just threw them all into the Corpse Cultivation Space and used the advancement points.
The system would take care of the rest. He only needed to absorb the natural treasures to obtain energy and collect the materials.
" Flying corpse advancement in progress. Please wait a moment…"
In the Corpse Nurturing Space, many strange materials flew up and fused into the mutated zombie's body bit by bit. The mutated zombie, which had been standing still with its eyes closed, seemed to be in pain. It opened its scarlet eyes and let out a series of roars.
The dark red incantation mark on its body slowly turned black, flickering with a black light.
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