Uncle Nine: The Supernatural Is Resurging? But I'm a Maoshan Celestial Master

[Two Worlds] [Uncle Nine's World] [Eerie Revival] [No System] [While Others Command Ghosts, I Cultivate the Dao]

Lin Sheng originally just wanted to stay alive amid the tide of the Eerie Revival.

Liu Yiyi failed to complete her master's task and grew resentful, dragging Lin Sheng into a ghost domain. Vengeful ghosts prowled outside the door day and night. It was a deadly trap with no way out.

In the depths of despair, the gate between the Two Worlds opened.

He fell into Uncle Nine's world, only to find himself in the Dharma-Degenerate Age, with spiritual energy all but exhausted.

Smu shook his head and sighed. "Lin Sheng, Heaven and Earth have cut off the path. Cultivation is hopeless now. Why put yourself through this?"

Qianhe stared at Lin Sheng, who was using a welding torch to seal the copper-horned golden coffin shut, his brow furrowed. "Can that thing of yours really seal the coffin?"

Shi Jian looked even more suspiciously at the lightning rod on the roof, which pointed straight at the heavens. "Using lightning to aid your cultivation? Are you trying to fool your master?"

Lin Sheng smiled without a word.

If spiritual energy was exhausted in this world, he could just return to the other one and absorb all he needed.

While everyone else was still trembling with fear and commanding ghosts just to stay alive, he had already become a Celestial Master.