I Am Picking up Cultivation Materials at the Ossuary

In his previous life, he was a forensic doctor and had been dealing with the dead for fifteen years. In this life, he is a handyman at the ossuary, collecting corpses for the monks every day. Shen Mo thought his life would be like this - with low qualifications, no hope of enlightenment, and wallowing among the dead for the rest of his life. Until he touched the first body. Remnant souls pour in and memories emerge. He saw a passage leading underground, a stone door engraved with inscriptions, and an existence that had been sealed for tens of millions of years. Underground in the Withered Bone City lies the truth about the war between all races. Three stone gates, three layers of seals. Some want to open it, some want to keep it. And in his hand, he held the key that everyone was looking for. From the handyman in the boneyard to the bone picker, from the first level of Qi refining to overlooking the wilderness—— Every step he takes is a road paved by the dead.