"Capitalist Lu" was filled with vile deeds, chose a fine son-in-law, appointed a good Family Head, and even after his own death, he couldn't rest in peace and was turned into a Zombie.It could be said that he reaped what he sowed, thoroughly deserving it...Mo Hua thought to himself in silence.After Lu Chengyun finished cursing the Lu Family Old Ancestor, he sat aside to meditate and regulate his breath.With no way to sneak out unnoticed, Mo Hua had no choice but to hide behind the altar, waiting patiently for Lu Chengyun to leave so he could seize the opportunity to slip away secretly.However, Lu Chengyun meditated for quite a long time, and his Divine Sense still had not fully recovered...Mo Hua was getting anxious on his behalf."Is Divine Sense recovery really that slow?"A brief period of meditation would suffice for me, yet this Lu Chengyun, like a turtle in meditation, has been sitting for half an eternity and his Divine Sense has hardly recovered at all—this is excessivel

Lu Chengyun's voice was very soft, but Mo Hua still heard it.Looking for someone to feed the Contemplation Map wasn't an uncommon thing; Zhang Quan had done it before when they were at the Corpse Walking Stronghold.But Lu Chengyun's smile was too gloomy, which aroused Mo Hua's suspicions.If it was just a matter of killing someone to feed the Contemplation Map, it shouldn't be a big deal for Lu Chengyun. His expression should have been indifferent so as not to reveal the look he had now.Mo Hua touched his small chin.Looking for someone to feed the map?Whom would he want to find?"Mining Cultivator? Corpse Cultivator?""Zhang Quan, and... me?"Mo Hua jolted with fright.Thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.Each evil spirit that jumped into his Sea of Consciousness said that his Divine Sense was a great tonic, so using it to feed the Contemplation Map was naturally the perfect fit.Could it be that Lu Chengyun had ill intentions right from the start?Mo Hua pondered to himse

After the Clan cultivators die, they are buried in the ancestral tombs.Within these tombs lie the graves of generations of Family Heads, Elders, and cultivators with profound cultivation.The Lu Family is no exception.Within the tombs of the Lu Family, there inevitably lie the corpses of Foundation Building cultivators.Could it be that Lu Chengyun truly desecrated the Lu Family ancestral tomb and used the bodies of past Family Heads and Elders to refine Iron Corpses?Mo Hua couldn't help but take in a cold breath.This Lu Chengyun really dared to think and act...For the sake of Corpse Refinement, he even dug up the Lu Family's ancestral tomb.If the Lu Family Old Ancestor hadn't already died, he would probably be angered to death by this...Mo Hua frowned once more.But now this was going to be troublesome.Over forty Iron Corpses, tens of thousands of Walking Corpses.If they directly confronted Lu Chengyun, there would be no chance of victory.If they called for help with "shaki

"Coffin nail..."Mo Hua ran to the front of the bronze coffin, remembering the position measured by Zhang Quan, and indeed found a small groove at the edge of the coffin lid.The groove was closed.One must insert a bronze coffin nail to open the bronze coffin.Inside the groove, Formation Patterns were carved, but since it was closed, the patterns were hidden, so Mo Hua hadn't noticed them at first.How to open it?Ordinary coffin nails are used to seal wooden coffins.But this bronze coffin, contrary to typical practice, uses coffin nails to open the coffin.This coffin nail is the key.Lu Chengyun should have one in his possession.And it seems that Zhang Quan also has one.Mo Hua furrowed his brow.Lu Chengyun was suspicious by nature; he would definitely not keep two keys for something as important as the Corpse King's coffin.The key in Zhang Quan's hands must have been kept secretly by him.Mo Hua surveyed the bronze coffin once more.This bronze coffin, with its archaic style

South Yue City, deep into the night.In the residence of the Situ Family, there appeared an elderly man with white hair.He sat at the table, his expression solemn; the tea on the table had cooled, yet he hadn't had the chance to take a single sip.Situ Fang, with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, asked,"Elder Wang, what did the clan say?"The old man, known as Situ Wang, frowned and sighed,"The clan can't spare any manpower..."Situ Fang furrowed her brows and said, "Our Situ Family is, after all, a Third-Rank Clan; it's impossible that they can't even spare over ten Foundation Establishment cultivators. Could it be that the clan doesn't believe it?"Elder Situ Wang nodded his head, "That's part of the reason."He let out a sigh, "Eighty Iron Corpses, tens of thousands of Walking Corpses, this... it's preposterous..."The entire Second-Grade Prefecture Boundary might not be able to muster the strength to combat such a force.Situ Fang let out a small sigh.She didn't quite believe it