Uncle Nine: A World of Corpses and Armor

To be honest, I've read so many fanfics about the Nine Uncle world, and they all feel like stories about corpse-driving and corpse-controlling. But very few people actually write those. They all seem to follow the same formula: the protagonist becomes Nine Uncle's apprentice, attends a banquet with him, meets Ren Tingting, watches the Ren family perish until only Ren Tingting remains, then…

Zombies can't suck blood, so subduing them lowers their level, and you just have to suppress them. The ending won't be that blood accidentally gets into their mouths during a fight, ending the protagonist's entire GS story, right?

Writing about corpse refining is tough! Hopefully, it will turn out well! There are just too many inappropriate corpse refining stories out there. Hope you take your time to develop the idea. As long as you're not trying to enter the palace (a euphemism for adult content), we'll accept any other reason. We'll continue to support you as long as you keep updating! Keep it up! Keep it up! Keep it up! Keep it up! Keep it up! Keep it up!

Zombies don't suck blood, so what's the point? Is it environmentally friendly?

Anyone who's seen Uncle Nine's movies knows that even if his disciple is wrong, and his senior brother Shi Jian comes knocking, Uncle Nine would kill Shi Jian without hesitation instead of seeking help from the sect leader or the founder. If he treats his fellow disciples this way, how much more so a heretical cultivator? It's like replacing Uncle Nine's protagonist aura with an idiot aura; otherwise, how could such a simplistic story be written?

After being tamed and refined into zombie slaves, they can't drink blood, or they'll turn into demonic zombies. They can only improve their strength with pills made from blood. What kind of ridiculous setting is this? Can you guarantee that the zombies won't drink any blood during combat? Maybe you should put a mask on them to keep up with the current situation 😷 You could have just written it that drinking blood directly has no effect, couldn't you? You can't even fix a simple patch.

Zombies can't suck blood anymore; their only uses are as bodyguards and kidney tonics. It's unbearable to watch without using your brain, but if you do, you'd want to install a water pump to fill the Yellow River. It's not just absurd, it's downright ridiculous.

Poisoned to death, let's get out of here! First time seeing zombies that can't suck blood, masked warriors? Hahaha

The suppression is too severe. There are hundreds of zombies, some of which are stronger than the protagonist by more than two levels, yet the protagonist is stuck at the second level? His weakened body hasn't shown any signs of improvement. Was the person who created the zombie-training technique an idiot? If even unorthodox methods are like this, then the righteous path only advances once every hundred years?

Lately, I've been feeling something's off. Is it really okay to write zombies as if they were human? Zombies have their own thoughts, families, love, they even fight and divide the spoils—it's better to write them as humans! They're so clever, they ambush the protagonist, steal his treasure, and become the boss themselves.