Uncle Nine: Fuse Traits, and All Underworld Gods Obey My Command

After transmigrating into the Maoshan world, Yang Lingxiao gets bound to a trait-fusion System from the start. It's an unfinished product without even an instruction manual, but he was born with a thunder constitution and has access to all three realms. With one flick of a Spirit-Summoning Talisman, a whole row of ancestral masters can appear behind him. At twenty, he descends the mountain. As his Uncle Master Simu passes through the Wild Boar Woods with a corpse in tow, Yang Lingxiao crouches on a treetop, sparks dancing at his fingertips, and grins. "Uncle, you go ahead. I'll cover the rear."

The royal zombie breaks out of its coffin, and even the copper-horned golden coffin can't contain the surging corpse energy. Yang Lingxiao slaps three lightning talismans onto the zombie's face, then smashes half the golden coffin with a punch of lightning. Turning to Uncle Master Qianhe, he says, "Don't panic, Uncle. I've handled high-level fights before."

Qianhe stares at him in disbelief. "You call this having handled one before?"

System notifications flood the screen: Purple Talent drop: Pure Yang Energy. Purple-Gold Legendary drop: The Underworld Is My Home. Standing on the shoulder of a Yellow Turban Strongman, Yang Lingxiao looks down at the zombie crushed into a ball and asks softly:

"A Maoshan disciple executes Heaven's will and punishes evil. You think I'm being arrogant?"

Deep in the underworld, the twelve generations of ancestral masters open their eyes as one and sneer in unison:

"Arrogant? He could be even more arrogant."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.