Uncle Nine: I Just Became Your Disciple, So Why Is Your Magic Stronger Than Mine?

Lin Xuan transmigrates to a world of zombies and becomes an orphan raised by Uncle Jiu at the funeral home. After eighteen years of perfect body-tempering, the 【Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying System】 activates on the day he becomes a disciple! Drawing talismans? He casually sketches a top-grade zombie-sealing talisman. Uncle Jiu frowns: “I taught you how to draw talismans, and you’re better at it than I am?” Practicing swordsmanship? He draws sword energy from basic Maoshan sword forms, leaving Qiusheng and Wencai dumbfounded. “Eldest Senior Brother, you call that basic swordsmanship?” Fighting zombies? The moment Old Master Ren turns into a zombie, Lin Xuan knocks the green zombie apart with one punch. Uncle Jiu: “...” “Did I take in a disciple, or the reincarnation of our founding patriarch?” From the red-clad vengeful ghost in Ren Family Town to the imperial zombie king; from Japanese onmyoji to the ancient Jiangchen. Lin Xuan proves his Dao through merit and slaughters every demon and evil spirit under heaven. At a gathering of the righteous sects, the great clans show off their heirloom talismans. Lin Xuan pulls out a stack of divine talismans and uses them as scrap paper. The whole hall falls silent. The Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain: “Since when has Maoshan been this rich?” Years later, Uncle Jiu watches the heavens roil with tribulation lightning, the corner of his mouth twitching. “When you first became my disciple, you said your aptitude was only average. This is average?” “Stop passing your tribulation! At this rate, you’ll become the founding patriarch!” Gazing at the zombies covering the mountains, Lin Xuan says calmly, “Maoshan Daoist, Lin Xuan.” “Oh, and by the way, you’re surrounded.”