Jiangshi: With Heaven-Defying Comprehension, I Really Have Trained for Ten Years

Guan Zu transmigrates to a world of zombies, becoming the weakest outer disciple of Mount Mao.

His talent is mediocre, and after three years of hard cultivation, he is still only at the first level of the Human Master realm. He's about to be sent down the mountain to his death.

Then, one night, memories of ten years of hard cultivation suddenly appear in his mind...

Talismans, feng shui, incantations, ritual steps, artifact forging... Every bottleneck in his cultivation techniques breaks through in an instant!

Other people waste nine out of every ten talismans they draw. He casually produces a Purple Heaven Thunder Talisman.

When Uncle Ninth spends half a day using a compass to read feng shui, Guan Zu can locate the perfect site with a single glance at the energy flow.

Shi Jian has spent thirty years cultivating his Lightning and Thunder Fist. Guan Zu watches the lightning in a storm and masters Palm Thunder overnight.

A zombie calamity strikes Ren Family Town. Daoist Qianhe dies horribly at the hands of a royal zombie, and even Simu, after summoning their ancestor into his body, is badly wounded and defeated.

Guan Zu strides alone into the tide of zombies, sword in hand. Eighteen layers of golden light surge into the sky behind him, illuminating a hundred miles of darkness.

Shi Jian sneers. "You think a mere Golden Light Mantra can stand against my thunder?"

Guan Zu raises a finger. Thunder forms in the air, and countless bolts of lightning become a thunder dragon. "I learned your thunder arts long ago just by watching you."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.