Under One Person: Senior Brother God, Refining the Corpse to Suppress the Underworld

On a thunderstorm night in the year of Ding Chou, the forbidden technique of Zhang Qingyi, the candidate for the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, backfired and he died. "In the ancient tomb of Jiaxun, he opened his young eyes." A dream for fifty-seven years, a world of great changes. His former junior brother Zhang Zhiwei is already the most respected Heavenly Master in the world. And when he woke up from the dusty corpse-suppressing tomb, all his cultivation was gone, leaving only a little burning heat from the underworld between his eyebrows, and the strange resonance of the underground corpse king deep in the blood of this body. In the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, the seal of the Yuan Dynasty Corpse King is loosening; At the Luotian Dajiao Arena, the wave of poisonous zombies will engulf the successor to the Heavenly Master; Deep in the Twenty-Four Festival Valley, the embers of the Jiashen Rebellion and the shadow of the Corpse Immortal Cult quietly overlap... When corpses suddenly appear on the streets of the city, the balance between Yin and Yang is on the verge of collapse. The alien world finally remembered the name buried by the years—— "Uncle Qingyi." Faced with the corpse disaster sweeping the world, Zhang Qingyi pinched the thunder seal, and the general Corpse King behind him lowered his head and obeyed the order. The golden light curse and corpse evil energy blended in his palm, turning into a world-purifying divine thunder that penetrated yin and yang. "Zhiwei," he looked at his gray-haired junior brother, his smile filled with indifference that transcended life and death, "In this life, senior brother will teach you——" "What is true? Proving the Tao with corpses and guarding the underworld."