You probably won't believe this, but I was born inside a coffin. The entire Celestial Masters Sect coveted that coffin, and even a mysterious dragon girl came looking for me.
Legend has it that a corpse-nurturing ground combined with a hanging coffin can nourish zombies.
But a Celestial Coffin that draws on different kinds of earth energy can bring all things into being.
Put simply, it can transform the dead into other species.
Snakes, insects, foxes, and the like. Most miraculously, it can grow scales and armor, transforming its occupant into a dragon.
(P.S. I have trouble writing blurbs. If the first three chapters don't grab you, feel free to greet the author's face with an Iron Sand Palm!)
