The Monastery Master had already prepared for reincarnation. He had never expected Zhang Yang to be able to turn death directly into life.
This meant preserving his memories and beginning cultivation again in the shortest possible time.
Wouldn't that be even more helpful for cultivating his own Great Dao?
For that, what was wrong with paying some price?
"What should I do?" the Monastery Master asked impatiently.
Zhang Yang glanced at the Monastery Master, took out a jin of Soul Soil, then produced materials to aid rebirth through reincarnation.
He had helped Chen Changsheng before, and the Slaughter-Heaven Demon Emperor had reincarnated and been reborn. He was fairly practiced at this line of work.
Seeing the materials Zhang Yang had taken out, the Monastery Master fell silent.
The materials for reshaping a physical body were simply too precious. He truly could not afford them.
It seemed that this time, he would truly owe this man an earth-shattering debt of gratitude.
"End yourself!" Zhang Yang glanced at the Monastery Master. "Oh, right. You're going to die anyway, so it'd be such a waste for this cultivation to simply dissipate... Wait here!"
He turned and left.
A moment later, he returned carrying a puppet.
"Come, pour your Divine Soul Power and all your Great Dao power into this puppet... Don't mind that it looks like you. It was specially made to bear your Divine Soul and Great Dao power." Zhang Yang's gaze drifted as he told the Monastery Master, "Come on, aren't you about to bid farewell to the past?
Leave your power in this puppet. I'll send it back to One-Guard Monastery for you and have it guard One-Guard Monastery in your stead!"
The Monastery Master stared at the puppet identical to himself. Even someone as detached as he was utterly