Yin Corpse Mountain, Corpse Realm
Just as Ghost Mound had expected, Tian Hua needed only five days to return at full speed.
Tian Hua came alone to the peak of Yin Corpse Mountain. Inside the corpse coffin stored at its summit lay the remains of Yin Corpse Jiang Chen, still rotting from the lack of yin energy absorption. Tian Hua's unique constitution had become Jiang Chen's greatest hope for strength, so Jiang Chen had given Tian Hua all of his First Generation Zombie bloodline, allowing him to inherit everything in the Corpse Realm and bear its future.
The main reason Tian Hua had tried to avoid the Apostle Assessment arranged by Ghost Mound was that he had yet to reach his most perfect form. The essence within Yin Corpse's body still required at least a full month to absorb and refine.
"Damn it! Ah!"
The ends of the white bandages wrapped around Tian Hua's arms fluttered in the air. Dark green fluid dripped from the corner of his mouth between his zombie fangs. Staring at Jiang Chen's remains inside the corpse coffin, he pulled out the hammer Zhang Chen recognized from his pocket and pounded the corpse within the coffin again and again, reducing every bone to dust and mashing the flesh into pulp.
In the end, Tian Hua lifted the entire heavy corpse coffin in his arms and gulped down the viscous mixture of bone fragments and flesh.
"One day, I will turn all of Ling into territory ruled by zombies. Yin energy will fill every corner of Ling."
Inside the Ghost Domain
The black heart carved with the character "Nine" was stored within the Devouring Abdomen inside Zhang Chen's body. At present, no one besides Ghost Mound knew of this matter.
Zhang Chen did not continue asking