The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

Su Chen was in a good mood and murmured, "Come on, let me see just how many demons and monsters are in this mass grave..."

He walked through the gloomy mass graves, gaining much knowledge along the way.

Aside from ghosts like hanged ghosts who seek a substitute.

The mass graves are mostly inhabited by wandering spirits. They are mentally impaired and do not actively harm people. They like to follow people around and mutter incoherently.

He was too lazy to take action against ghosts and monsters that didn't take the initiative and looked weak.

Of course, other ghosts that take the initiative are not so easy to deal with.

Faceless Ghost, Lying Ghost, Corpse-Possessing Ghost, Corpse Spirit, White Bone Demon, Soul-Eating Ghost, Tomb Spirit...

In just half an hour, he had killed nine ghosts who were trying to attack him.

During this process, he also noticed the flaws in the instant that the Daoist Flower bloomed.

It can only be used within a range of three zhang (approximately 10 meters), and each time it can absorb a maximum of ten years' worth of cultivation.

Demons and monsters with cultivation levels exceeding ten years cannot be killed instantly by Taoist magic; they must be killed multiple times.

Furthermore, once the Daoist Flower blooms, you must wait for the previous blooming effect to wear off before you can cast it again!

During this period, if it weren't for the effectiveness of his light-footed skill in flying over grass and his relatively high level of cultivation, he might have gotten into trouble.

A rustling sound rang out.

Walking through the dark, cold, and putrid mass grave, Su Chen's heart stirred, and his gaze fell upon the control panel.

【Name: Su Chen (15 years old)】

Lifespan: 51

[Innate Talent & Comprehension: 49 (A Rare Talent)]

【功法:草上飛（大成1%）、伏虎拳（大成1%）、清虛養元決（大成1%）、五禽戲（小成1%）、吐納術（入門56%）】

【Taoist Method: Flower Blooms in an Instant - Incomplete (1%)】

[Realm: Daoist Novice (82%), 82 years of Daoist cultivation]

"Eighty-two years of cultivation, and the young disciple's realm is almost at the stage of transformation..."

Anticipation arose in Su Chen's heart.

I wonder what lies beyond the Daoist Child realm?

When can one become a legendary immortal or deity?

After thinking about all this, his attention turned to the moment the Daoist Flower bloomed, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It's ultimately incomplete. If only the Daoist technique were complete when the flower bloomed..."

In that case, there wouldn't be any flaws, right?

Su Chen's gaze fell on comprehension.

With just a little bit of comprehension, a talent at the level of unpolished jade can reach the next level. If he can also enter a state of sudden enlightenment at that time, he might be able to perfect the blooming of flowers in an instant!

During this period, find some time to master the Five Animal Frolics to a high level, or comprehend the breathing techniques to a minor level, and that should be about it!

In addition, as the Daoist disciple's cultivation level increases, their comprehension also grows significantly, which can also solve this problem!

Seeing that there were only a few points left before he could break through to the next level of the Daoist Child realm, Su Chen was both curious and expectant.

As he was deep in thought, he suddenly sensed something, his expression stiffened, and he looked into the distance.

In the pitch-black, dimly lit mass grave, streaks of red light appeared out of nowhere.

A gentle, unhurried sound of wedding processioning instruments rose from afar.

Several men dressed in wedding attire, with pale, bloodless faces, were walking towards us, playing the suona.

A dozen or so stiff-bodied maids followed behind, each holding a red lantern.

Rows of red lanterns adorned with the character "囍" (double happiness) hung in the air. The lanterns had bright red shades, but no flames could be seen, creating an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The sedan chair was painted red, with red silk hanging low and tassels that remained still. The curtains were tightly closed, and it was so still that it didn't look like it was carrying a living person.

There was no groom by the sedan chair, nor was there a matchmaker accompanying them. The eight men carrying the sedan chair moved in unison, and their feet landed without making a sound.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

The men carrying the palanquins and the maids holding the lanterns suddenly transformed into bizarre-looking paper figures of men and women with flushed cheeks, interspersed with ugly-looking ghosts.

A massive wave of yin energy swept in.

As the bridal sedan chair drew near, a light, cheerful laugh rang out from within.

"Husband, where are you going?"

The voice was mournful and melancholy.

Hearing this eerie sound, a solemn look appeared in Su Chen's eyes.

An old ghost with at least a hundred years of cultivation!

Su Chen stumbled and drifted backward.

"My lord, you cannot escape. Once you step onto my blessed land, you will belong to me!"

"On the auspicious day three days from now, I will lead the wedding procession to welcome my husband..."

The woman's voice was calm, as if she were stating a given fact, or as if she were stating that Su Chen was already her possession.

As a thin mist rose, the wedding procession gradually disappeared into the distance.

However, Su Chen's mood did not relax for long, and he appeared quite solemn.

At some point, a crimson rope, radiating an eerie aura, appeared on his right wrist, tightly binding it.

It seemed to be some kind of mark, signifying that he had become that female ghost.

Su Chen clearly felt that as the red rope was wrapped around his hand, his body was slowly weakening, and even his soul showed signs of leaving his body.

He could already imagine what would happen at midnight three days later.

The moment he was being welcomed into the wedding was the moment he died and his soul departed!

"I never imagined that this mass grave would also contain a being similar to the Tree Demon Granny?"

Su Chen's expression was solemn.

With a thought, he tried using his internal magic to remove the red rope from his right wrist.

As the magic power eroded the red rope, wisps of black smoke rose up, and the red rope emitted waves of yin energy. In the process, it tightened more and more, causing him a sharp pain.

Su Chen stopped.

He clearly sensed the immense power of the red rope's owner; the red rope was something he couldn't remove with his current magical abilities.

It seemed that his fate was sealed three days later; he was destined to die and become a possession of that ghost.

Is it in imminent danger?

Do not!

It could be an opportunity!

"As long as I can raise my strength to above that of a Daoist disciple within three days, then it's hard to say who will eat whom!" Su Chen thought coldly.

When the flower blooms and consumes this ghost, his magical power will surge!

Let's see how quickly he improves his magical power and cultivation in these three days!

Chapter 15 Comprehension +50!

Su Chen turned and floated towards the outer perimeter of the mass grave.

This ghost bride was likely attracted by his massacre of the ghosts in the mass grave.

Before breaking through to the Daoist Child realm, he decided to stay away from the mass grave and at most scavenge some ghosts and monsters in the outer area.

He had only walked a dozen or so feet when he saw a child ahead, a child sitting on a swing on a withered tree.

He was barefoot with small feet, completely naked, his face was pale to the point of being bluish, and his eyes were large and excessively dark, which inexplicably evoked pity, a soft heart, and a desire to get closer.

Su Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly made a guess, "A ghost baby?"

In ancient times, it was called Yinwa, Yewazi, or stillborn ghost.

Seemingly noticing him, a glint of greed flashed in the ghost baby's eyes.

With a swift movement, he transformed into a shadow and rapidly drifted towards him, attempting to perch on his shoulder and absorb his yang energy.

Without hesitation, Su Chen pointed his finger and used the Daoist technique "Flower Blooms Instantly".

The approaching ghost baby let out a series of mournful screams, its body rapidly dimming and becoming ethereal.

Instead, pale gray flowers gradually grew on his shoulders.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into wisps of smoke and vanished.

A pale gray peach flew in.

Holding another pale gray peach about the size of a thumb, Su Chen ate it in one bite.

The magical power within his body is increasing.

[Realm: Daoist Novice (87%), 87 years of Daoist cultivation]

"almost!"

Su Chen murmured.

He drifted out of the mass grave, searching for ghosts to hunt.

However, before he could find the ghost, something else had already set its sights on him.

Not far away, beside a mound of loess.

Five stray dogs with grayish-black fur, filthy bodies, drooling, and green eyes were lying beside a dug-out mound of yellow earth, eating something, I don't know.

A faint crackling sound could be heard.

Sensing his approach, the five stray dogs immediately stopped munching on their food, their green eyes revealing ferocity and hostility.

They gradually gathered around, and a putrid stench wafted on the wind.

Su Chen frowned, clearly sensing the eerie aura and stench of corpses emanating from the five stray dogs.

Before he could make a move, suddenly, as if sensing something, the five stray dogs tucked their tails between their legs and ran away whimpering.

Su Chen sensed something and glanced over.

A woman dressed in white, with a delicate and frail appearance, ran towards them with a panicked look in her eyes and panting heavily.

"Young master, my name is Juan'er. I was chased here by villains. Is there any house ahead?"

"It's getting late, would you like to walk together for a while?"

Her eyes revealed panic and unease, yet also a hint of provocation.

Seeing this, Su Chen was speechless.

"What did I do to offend this thing that it wants to humiliate my intelligence?"

In the middle of the night, on the outskirts of a mass grave, a strange woman appears. Something's not right. How could anyone fall for it?

"Uh, no, it seems like this is the typical scam for these kinds of things, and quite a few people have fallen for it..."

Su Chen thought to himself in silence.

He squinted slightly and carefully examined the beautiful woman.

When she first appeared, he thought she was some kind of ghost, but after sensing her carefully, he found that she didn't have any yin energy at all.

As she drew closer, a faint, alluring scent emanated from her.

Su Chen had a guess in his mind.

Noticing that he was lost in thought, Juan'er looked puzzled and asked cautiously, "Young Master?"

Su Chen snapped out of his daze and stared at the woman who seemed to be trying to seduce him. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and used the Flower Blooming Moment technique.

Juan'er's expression changed, and she felt an invisible wave of energy emanating from her.

At first she didn't understand what was going on, but the next second she let out a strange scream.