The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World-Chapter 323: Seventh Level of the Nascent Soul Stage

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Yuan Zichu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. He had some recollection of this man. It seemed he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain of the former Hundred Refinement Sect, a capable assistant under He Liang back in the day.

It was surprising that he had managed to cultivate to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment with a mid-grade spiritual root. It seemed he had stumbled upon quite a few fortunate opportunities. Moreover, he was proficient in so many skills.

"Not bad, you'll stay by my side," Yuan Zichu nodded slightly.

Song Junjie nodded repeatedly, delighted. He thought to himself, "Old Qian, I've finally made it to the Heavenly Infinite Sect, too bad you died and couldn't see this. With my spiritual roots, it's unlikely I'll break through to the Golden Core in this lifetime. I might as well spend my days here in this great sect."

Soon, the batch of Foundation Establishment cultivators had all been registered.

Yuan Zichu slapped his forehead, "Oh right, there's one more very important thing. You newcomers need to remember quite a few rules. But the most important is the sect's new rule. Come with me."

Moments later, Yuan Zichu led them to a giant stele in the sect plaza. This stele was engraved with the new rules of the Heavenly Infinite Sect.

"Take a good look, these are the sect's new rules. We do not harbor the idle at Heavenly Infinite Sect!" Yuan Zichu stated calmly.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped forward one by one. They had thought they were securing a respectable future, only to find rules that made them feel like they had walked into a prison.

Song Junjie shuddered at these rules, the old fears of being dominated by a ruthless master resurfacing.

"Did I come to the wrong place? Is this not Heavenly Infinite Sect but Black Dragon Mountain? Or is everywhere just Black Dragon Mountain?"

Unable to hold back, one cultivator raised his hand, "Elder, is it too late to leave now?"

Yuan Zichu replied with a benign smile, "If you want to leave now, you only have two options."

The cultivator quickly asked, "Where?"

Yuan Zichu's smile widened, "Turn left for Corpse Valley, turn right for Ghost Hollow."

The cultivator paused, "To be an overseer?"

Yuan Zichu's smile became even warmer, "To be material."

The cultivator recoiled, "I'm not going anywhere, the sect is my home, I love my home!"

Yuan Zichu nodded in satisfaction, "Anyone else wants to leave?"

The cultivators shook their heads vigorously, as if their heads were on springs.

Yuan Zichu was even more pleased, "I see, you all want to contribute to the sect, I'm very pleased. Disciples will soon take you to where you need to go. Always remember the sect's new rules! Song Junjie, come with me."

The group of Foundation Establishment cultivators called out in unison, "Farewell, Uncle Master Yuan!"

Following Yuan Zichu, Song Junjie couldn't help but ask in a low voice after walking for a while, "Uncle Master Yuan, do you remember Elder He Liang from Black Dragon Mountain?"

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Yuan Zichu nodded, "I remember."

"It's because you were from Black Dragon Mountain of the Hundred Refinement Sect that I decided to give you a chance and keep you by my side," Yuan Zichu explained.

Song Junjie nodded appreciatively and then asked, "What happened to Elder He later?"

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Yuan Zichu sighed lightly, "During the battle at Myriad Island Lake, Fellow Daoist He was impersonated by a demonic cultivator. The two fought, and ultimately He fell into the lake and disappeared. To this day, there has been no word of him, and it's presumed he perished in that battle."

Scratching his head, Song Junjie mused, "Seeing these new rules of the sect, they remind me of... the Black Dragon Mountain. Could it be that Elder He isn't dead and has come to Heavenly Infinite Sect?"

Yuan Zichu's expression remained calm, "It's best not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked, for both your sake and mine."

Song Junjie shivered, "Understood, thank you for the reminder, Uncle Master Yuan."

Yuan Zichu casually said, "I will arrange your accommodation. You'll need to settle in by yourself as I must dive into studying the path of talismans with Elder Liu, I can't keep her waiting."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your support, Uncle Master Yuan!" Song Junjie responded, nodding repeatedly.

...

Reincarnation Divine Sect.

Situ Kong received a divine sense jade slip from his subordinate and pressed it to his forehead. After absorbing the information, his brows furrowed deeply.

"This Chu Xuan, initially just a minor Foundation Establishment cultivator from Heavenly Seal Sect, disappeared along with the destruction of the gate. When he reappeared, he had become a Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator capable of killing Zhao Kai? How is this possible? What about his Golden Core phase? Such a person can't be unknown!"

Situ Kong glared at his subordinate, who shrank back, "Holy Son, we couldn't find any more information..."

A thought flashed in his mind, "It's possible this person changed his identity and didn't act under the name Chu Xuan."

Situ Kong nodded, "Very likely. Have someone gather information on Golden Core cultivators from the same period. If we compare carefully, we will eventually find out what identity he used back then."

"Yes! I will take my leave," the subordinate hurried off to gather more information.

Situ Kong tapped on the stone wall thoughtfully, "Relying solely on this channel isn't enough; I need to find another way to gather information."

...

Mystic Azure Star, three years had swiftly passed.

Meanwhile, Chu Xuan had spent an equivalent of thirty years in cultivation on Blue Star. With the aid of a massive amount of Ice Soul, he finally advanced to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage.

Now a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was also nearing the thirty-seventh level in physical cultivation.

Chu Xuan reached out his hand, and a chillingly cold ice pillar burst from the ground. This was the Ice God Pillar spell he had mastered earlier. Now that he had reached the seventh layer of the Nascent Soul stage, the ice pillars he could summon were significantly larger and sturdier than before.

With just one pillar, he could annihilate a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Explode!"

Chu Xuan's tightly clenched fist suddenly opened, and the Ice God Pillar burst apart, transforming into hundreds of thousands of fist-sized ice shards, densely filling every inch of space.

"Condense!"

With another fierce grasp, Chu Xuan's hand pulled the ice shards from all directions, merging them into airtight ice walls surrounding him.

"Hu, Long, Bao, come and spar."

Chu Xuan released the three corpse puppets from the Heavenly Corpse Tower. Over time, Bao had also reached the realm of a Corpse King. Now all three of his corpse puppets had become Corpse Kings.

"Master, I'm coming in!" Hu roared with battle fervor.

The three corpses attacked from different directions. Thinking it over, Chu Xuan decided to also release the Dryland Earth Dragon.

He diverted a portion of his spiritual sense to control the Dryland Earth Dragon as it assaulted the fourth ice wall.

Boom, boom, boom!

The relentless attacks from the three corpses and the dragon kept the ice walls trembling. Ice shards clattered to the ground.

Spiritual Qi surged wildly from within Chu Xuan, continuously maintaining the ice walls from being shattered.

After a quarter of an hour, signs of breaking finally appeared on the ice walls.

Hu laughed loudly, "Master, the ice wall is about to break, I'm coming in!"

Chu Xuan chuckled softly and exhaled a breath of Nascent Soul essence.

Instantly, the ice walls returned to their original state, now even thicker and colder than before. When Hu and Bao threw their punches, not only did they fail to breach the defense, but the rebounding force also sent them flying back a great distance.

Looking down, they noticed that their arms were now coated in a thick layer of frost!