Inside the iron coffin, an Iron Corpse was sealed.Iron Corpse was one level higher than Walking Corpses.Walking Corpses had pale and rotting flesh and contained Corpse Poison. Although fierce and fearless of death, their strength was quite ordinary. They primarily relied on their numbers and Corpse Poison to gain an advantage.The skin of an Iron Corpse was an iron blue, much like cast iron, and their strength was greater, comparable to that of a cultivator in the initial stage of Foundation Establishment.Crafting an Iron Corpse was more costly, and it took more time.Similarly, controlling an Iron Corpse was also more difficult.Only a Foundation Building Cultivator, relying on the Divine Sense of Foundation Establishment and using the Corpse Controlling Bell as a medium, could control an Iron Corpse with relative stability.For Corpse cultivators in the Qi Refinement Realm, whose Divine Sense was insufficient, controlling an Iron Corpse for an extended period could easily lead to

Zhang Quan, the Spiritual Pivot Formation, the traitor of the Minor Hidden Spirit Sect.There must be a connection between these three.However, there aren't many clues, and it's not easy to investigate.For now, the Formation is what's important.In the courtyard where the gentle breeze blew, Mo Hua was still practicing the Spirit Pivot Formation.But as he practiced, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.What had he forgotten?Mo Hua paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered.Zhang Quan's ancestor was still tucked away in his Storage Bag...That Ancestral Master Picture of the Zhang Family!The one depicted on the picture should be an ancestor of the Zhang Family.When Zhang Quan held a ceremony and burnt incense to worship the Ancestral Master Picture, he could borrow the Divine Thought of his predecessors to refine and control the Corpse Controlling Bell.The Picture contains Divine Thought.This indicates that the Ancestral Master Picture is very likely to be a C

After Mo Hua left, in the quiet chamber, Old Kui slowly became visible again.He looked at Mr. Zhuang, whose expression was calm, and said discontentedly,"The things you teach him, why are they all so devious?"Mr. Zhuang raised an eyebrow, "Devious is about right, better for oneself to be devious than for the enemy to be."Old Kui frowned, musing to himself,"If Mo Hua continues to learn like this, I'm beginning to find it hard to understand..."Super Divine Sense, Divine Thought Slaughter, exceptional talent, Formation Visualization...Just thinking about it feels incredibly tricky.And I wonder whether cultivating Divine Sense like this is ultimately good or bad...Suddenly, Old Kui remembered something, and with a chilling tone, he said solemnly,"Aren't you afraid he'll follow in your senior brother's footsteps to become the second Gui Tao's person?"Mr. Zhuang fell silent, his gaze somewhat dim, and after a long time, he responded slowly,"Who can be certain about the future?"

The Zhang Family zombie disciple, as soon as it entered Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness, was shocked:"What profound Divine Sense!""Innate Supplement!"Its voice was hoarse and thick, with a bit of air leaking through.Like a living person corrupted into a corpse.Then, it couldn't wait any longer and opened its ghastly wide mouth to fiercely suck in a mouthful of the abundant Divine Sense in the Sea of Consciousness.As the Divine Sense entered, the zombie disciple's eyes shone with excitement.Pure, rich, and delicious.This was the taste of top-quality Divine Sense!The zombie cackled madly.It couldn't help but indulge ravenously, suddenly consuming with vigor.As it devoured more Divine Sense, its body gradually became robust, and its stature grew taller by a few inches.As the zombie absorbed the Divine Sense, Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness also felt a faint pain."Is this what it feels like to have your Divine Sense eaten?"Mo Hua, concealed to the side, watching the zombie, sile

He took out two pieces of paper, one to cover the portrait of the Zhang Family's ancestor, and the other to cover the least important disciples at the bottom.Only the middle row was left, which seemed to comprise cultivators who looked like elders of the Zhang Family.Mo Hua randomly picked one, staring straight at him.Within just a few breaths of time, that "person" also turned his head to look at Mo Hua.It was another zombie face.A hooked nose, drooping corners of the eyes, a fierce and sinister face, and an iron-blue complexion.It was an Iron Corpse!Upon seeing Mo Hua, it showed a malicious expression, and then a greedy look flashed through its pale eyes. With a swift movement, it dove into Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness.After entering Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness, the Iron Corpse was taken aback.Even though it was an elder and had seen much of the world, it was still shocked by Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness.Then it burst into a wild cackle.Its laughter was hoarse, its th