Su Jing transmigrates into a poor farming household, where his family has spent generations working the land from dawn to dusk.
He is happily swinging his hoe when he witnesses an absurd sight: a green-faced, fanged zombie lunges at him with its hideous jaws wide open! If Uncle Jiu hadn't arrived just in time, he would have died on the spot.
Uncle Jiu? Lin Fengjiao?
Seeing the man's distinctive white eyebrow, Su Jing finds him familiar. Just then, a System voice rings out in his mind.
God-Tier Lottery System!
Congratulations, Host, you have drawn the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force!
Created by the Supreme Sovereign... The human body is made up of countless particles... Cultivate each particle into the power of a divine elephant, and tearing apart the sky, shattering the earth, and roaring the stars from their places will be child's play!
Su Jing stares at the description in a daze. "Is this even right?"
Until one day, the ancient Zombie King Xuankui breaks through its seal and returns to the mortal world.
The Maoshan Immortal looks utterly despairing. "Humanity will be devastated in this world!"
Uncle Jiu says, "Ancestor, don't worry. My disciple has a deep reserve of spiritual energy, and his magical arts are powerful. He can fight Xuankui."
The immortal shakes his head. "Xuankui is an ancient demon. Even four sages had to burn through their lifeblood just to seal it with great difficulty. Your disciple... sigh..."
Su Jing raises his left hand. "Nine Heavens Thunder Rod!"
Countless thunder dragons gather, as if ready to tear the heavens apart!
He forms a seal with his right hand. "Primordial Era-Ending Tribulation!"
The earth for miles around Xuankui fractures inch by inch!
Su Jing brings his hands together. "Perish!"
In an instant, the earth rises into the sky and the Thunder God descends! Xuankui's overwhelming aura is snuffed out like dust.
Looking at the utterly annihilated void before him, the immortal stands dumbstruck. After a long while, all he can stammer is, "Give it a grand burial..."
Why does it look weird?
The character of the protagonist is so bad that Uncle Nine might as well have been a zombie to save the protagonist. Why don't you turn around and accuse Uncle Jiu? That's awesome.
Not bad, come on
Pretending is not like this! Now that I'm a disciple! Just respect the teacher