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Corpse Refining Immortal Clan: My Shadow Connects to the Corpse World

Zhu Mo

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He was once a prisoner in the spiritual field, and he was also an abandoned son of Xuanmen. Dr. Jiang Lichen, a doctor of botany, traveled to another world and was born with the wonders of heaven and earth in his mouth. However, he was once reduced to a lowly farm slave in the spiritual field of the Corpse Refining Sect, and his family was trapped in the clutches of the devil. When he was desperate, the companion Qiyu opened up the [Eternal Night Abyss] in his shadow, a shadow space that only belonged to him. Several pieces of sunken earth rocks fell into the abyss and turned into the [Gate of the Netherworld] across the two realms! Behind the door is a doomsday wasteland where zombies are rampant. Lack of resources? Short on staff? Jiang Lichen smiled coldly: Are these endless zombies the best material for corpse puppets? The wasteland is his inexhaustible source of troops and treasure house! Use the zombies in the wasteland to refine the zombie puppets, and use the zombie crystal cores as fuel to temper your own spiritual power! In an astonishing manner, he turned the knowledge from his previous life into a method that defied the will of heaven. Inferior spiritual species? In his hands, he hybridizes and iterates, and cultivates middle-grade, top-grade and even top-grade products! This subversive spiritual planting technique became the cornerstone for him to break away from slavery and reach the sky step by step. From farm slaves to guest officials, from deacons to elders. Until that day, he sat on the highest altar of the Corpse Refining Sect, and all the former Supreme Beings became his corpse servants! When the shadow enveloped the three realms, everyone remembered that he was the anomaly who used science to deconstruct gods and demons! His shadow eventually became a curtain covering the heavens. As far as his thoughts can reach, his shadow turns into a shackle that shackles the heavens, controlling all corpses! The flying zombie bows its head, the wandering corpse obeys orders, and even if it is not transformed into bones, it is also its most loyal minion. When one thought arises, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood; when one thought dies, all zombies return to silence. When the supreme figure ascended to the Immortal Palace, thousands of corpses in the world ascended to the sky at the same time, and the Lord of Shadows was hidden in the shadows. He is the eternal night, ruling over the underworld.