The mortuary is located on a wasteland on the edge of Renjia Town, with the words "Renjia Town Mortuary" written in black characters hanging above it.

The walls of the mortuary were peeling off in some places, and some areas were yellowed, showing signs of age everywhere.

"Master, I'm going back to my aunt's shop now."

Qiu Sheng said that it was already getting light.

His aunt's shop would be opening soon, and he needed to hurry back to check on it.

Otherwise, if you arrive late, you'll get another scolding.

"First, help your junior uncle tidy up his room."

Uncle Nine said with a frown.

Qiu Sheng's lips twitched. Master, you really don't care whether I live or die...

Of course, he only dared to think this in his heart, but he still honestly said it aloud:

"Master, don't worry, I already told Wencai to pack before I left."

"You're sensible, now go."

Uncle Nine nodded, offering a rare word of praise.

Then Qiusheng rode his bicycle slowly and leisurely away into the distance.

"Master, you're back?"

Greetings, Junior Uncle. My name is Wencai, and I am Master's eldest disciple.

Junior Uncle, the room is all ready. Shall I show you?

A slender young man with a round face walked out, looking very friendly.

This is, of course, Wencai, the eldest disciple whom Uncle Nine raised from childhood.

"Sorry for bothering you."

Ning Chen nodded and followed Wen Cai into the room.

Wen Cai brought him food and said with a smile, "Master told Junior Uncle to rest well and sleep for a day before we talk about anything else. You can call me anytime if you need anything."

"Oh right, and this too. Master said it was a gift for Junior Uncle. He said we can look at it after I wake up."

After putting down his lunchbox, Wen Cai took out a yellowed ancient book from his pocket—"The Record of Cultivating Taoism and Practicing Qi in Maoshan".

Ning Chen nodded. After three months of mental strain, he should have covered himself with a blanket and gone to sleep.

But ever since he made love with that red-clad female ghost last night, whether it was the effect of the Yin-Yang Soul Fusion Technique or not, he now feels refreshed and full of energy.

Ning Chen was wide awake and immediately picked up the Maoshan Cultivation and Qi Refining Record and began to read it.

The obscure and incomprehensible text, which seemed like a cryptic book to ordinary people, appeared as plain language to Ning Chen.

He read ten lines at a glance, finishing the thick book in just a few breaths.

[System notification: You have easily understood the "Records of Cultivating Taoism and Refining Qi in Maoshan" and mastered it to perfection.]

So he simply sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to multitask.

He simultaneously activated the Qi cultivation methods from ancient texts, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

He was simultaneously circulating the Yin-Yang Fusion Soul Technique, refining the large amount of Yin energy he had absorbed from the female ghost's body.

Instantly, the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius seemed to be drawn by some force, frantically converging towards the mortuary outside Renjia Town.

The room where Ning Chen was located was filled with light, and a huge spiritual energy tornado appeared on the roof.

Uncle Nine, who was lying on his side on the bed, was startled and speechless with shock.

What's going on? Is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth going berserk?

At the same time, Wencai stumbled and ran to his master's room.

He said in a panic, "Master, something's wrong! Junior Uncle's room... is glowing, I don't know why..."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine quickly got out of bed and went to the courtyard.

Under the watchful eye of the Dharma, one could see that the spiritual energy above the mortuary was swirling back, like a funnel, and all of it was converging into Ning Chen's room.

"This is incredible! This is a sign that I've officially entered the Qi Refining stage and am about to develop magical power..."

Normally, it takes at least 20 years of arduous cultivation for a Maoshan disciple to cultivate their first layer of magical power, even if they have mastered the Qi cultivation method.

Taoist disciples who can manipulate talismans and master incantations can generally be called True Persons.

After acquiring magical powers, one becomes a Celestial Master!

Even Shi Jian, who was known as the fastest cultivator in a century, shocked the entire Maoshan Sect when he finally cultivated his first strand of magical power after five years.

His junior brother Ning Chen had probably only just flipped through the Maoshan Cultivation and Qi Refining Records, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he had already cultivated magical power.

Although I had already sensed that my junior brother's talent was exceptional, even surpassing that of my senior brother.

But Uncle Nine didn't expect that he had underestimated his junior brother, and by a great deal.

It now seems that even if a thousand or eight hundred Shi Jian were tied together, they would still be crushed by the junior brother's talent.

"Master, what kind of monstrous disciple have you taken in?"

Uncle Nine murmured absentmindedly.

He stood outside Ning Chen's door, personally protecting his junior brother to prevent him from being disturbed by the outside world.

Threads of light slowly appeared within Ning Chen's body, one, two...

After condensing four strands of light, the yin energy within his body and the spiritual energy from the outside world were finally exhausted, and Ning Chen opened his eyes at this moment.

[Beep, due to the host's extraordinary luck, upon cultivating magical power, the host was noticed by the will of the world and an invitation to the Multiverse Chat Group was detected. Do you agree to join? Yes/No]

Chapter 4: The Passionate Zhao Ling'er, the Chat Group Leader! (Seeking flowers and data!)

[Ding! Due to the host's extraordinary luck, upon cultivating magical power, the host was noticed by the world's will and an invitation to the Multiverse Chat Group was detected. Do you agree to join? Yes/No]

Ning Chen looked at the transparent panel that suddenly appeared in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little incredulous.

As a transmigrator, he certainly knew what the Multiverse Chat Group was.

The ability for people from all realms to share cultivation techniques and treasures is a powerful cheat that brings nothing but harm.

Unexpectedly, with the blessing of extraordinary luck, he also gained the qualification to enter the Multiverse Chat Group.

It's like he possesses two overpowered cheat codes; that's practically a bug in the system!

With his extraordinary luck, Ning Chen will soon become the strongest in the zombie world.

Even so, the power system in the zombie world is still not strong enough.

Maoshan possesses secret feng shui techniques, secret methods for subduing demons and monsters, and Taoist arts for controlling clouds and rain.

It seemed incredibly powerful, yet it still couldn't withstand firearms.

Although there is an underworld and gods, their fighting power is still insufficient.

This is a constraint and limitation of the world, and originally there was no solution.

However, if Ning Chen possessed the Multiverse Chat Group, his strength might surpass that of the zombie world.

With such extraordinary luck, even just exchanging words with people from all realms can bring immeasurable benefits.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Chen immediately said in his mind: Yes.

The next moment, the transparent panel rippled like water, and soon the familiar chat group interface from my previous life appeared.

Ning Chen joins the chat group

Ning Chen glanced at the group members; including himself, there were exactly 10 people.

Ning Chen looked at the names of the group members; these were all names from movies or anime that he was quite familiar with in his previous life.

Zhao Ling'er: "Welcome! Finally, another newcomer!"

Zhao Ling'er?

Ning Chen was slightly taken aback, but then he immediately realized that Zhao Ling'er was the female protagonist of the Legend of Sword and Fairy world.

The name "Brother Xiaoyao" perfectly describes her; she was my childhood goddess and the wife of my dreams.

Ning Zhongze: "Welcome, newcomer. May I ask which world you're from?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Welcome, young friend. I am Zhang Sanfeng."

Xiao Han: "The newbies might still be confused, haha!"

Vodka: "Hmph, newbie, have some sense. Quickly state your background."

Ning Chen: "I come from the supernatural world, or rather, the zombie world. Hello everyone, except for the two mentioned above."

Zhao Ling'er: "Zombies? That sounds terrifying!"

Vodka: "What? Turns out it's just a supernatural world. I thought it was some big shot..."

Xiao Han: "Boss Voltaire, what exactly is the supernatural world?"

Vodka: "I've seen some foreign films,"

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