At the same time, I traveled through time and space, I dominated the heavens and the worlds

"I heard that there is a charity cemetery outside your Renjia Town, and a great man lives there. How come he has disappeared now?"

"Sir, are you talking about Uncle Jiu? His charity home was demolished a long time ago. The richest man in our town, Mr. Ren Fa Ren, spent money and effort to build a new residence for him on the other side. Tsk, that place has pavilions and towers, and there is also a small bamboo forest. The environment is so good.

If you are looking for Uncle Jiu, I will wait for you to have dinner and show you the way?"

After hearing what the waiter said, Lin Bei breathed a sigh of relief. At least Uncle Jiu was still there.

Otherwise he wouldn't know where to look.

After eating something casually, Lin Bei asked the waiter to show him where his uncle Jiu lived, and then left the inn.

As soon as he left, an old man with a different look came in with a playboy.

The seat where they were sitting happened to be the one where Lin Bei had sat before.

After the old man sat down, he suddenly sniffed his nose and frowned, "Strange, why is there a strange fragrance?"

Upon hearing this, the playboy sniffed his nose, but he didn't smell anything. He curiously asked the old man, "Wizard, what is the fragrance you just mentioned? Why can't I smell it?"

The wizard glanced at the young man and said, "You are a mortal, how can you know the mysteries of us cultivators?"

The young man was not angry. He smiled and called the waiter over to start ordering food.

On the other side, Lin Bei had found the place the waiter mentioned.

Lin Bei had lived in Yizhuang before. The place wasn’t shabby, but the environment was definitely not good.

It's totally incomparable to the retro and luxurious courtyard in front of us.

The waiter said that this place was built by his adopted son, Chef Ren Fa. It seems that the boy spent a lot of money!

Come to think of it, Lin Bei scared Ren Fa so much in order to obtain the blood of his relative. He must have regretted what he said to himself, 'My father was afraid of fire when he was alive.'

In that situation, for the sake of the safety of both father and daughter, it was already considered brave not to live directly with Uncle Jiu.

As a businessman, Ren Fa naturally understood how to make people do their best to protect his safety.

As long as he could save his own life, giving away the house was nothing. Even if he was asked to give half of the property under his name to Uncle Jiu, he would not hesitate at all.

After observing outside for a while, Lin Bei shouted towards the inside.

"Excuse me, is Fellow Daoist Lin here? I am a disciple of Yuqing, and I am here to visit you!"

When shouting, Lin Bei used the trick of Lion Roar, and the sound quickly spread throughout the yard.

After a while, he heard footsteps coming from inside. When the door opened, a man with a mushroom-shaped haircut and looking very old appeared in front of Lin Bei.

He looked at Lin Bei and asked, "Hello, my name is Wencai, are you looking for my master?"

Although Wencai is Uncle Jiu's apprentice, he only knows that Uncle Jiu's surname is Lin. As for his real name, Uncle Jiu feels too ashamed and never reveals it to anyone.

Lin Bei nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder if Uncle Jiu is at home?"

Wencai shook his head and said, "My master has gone out for something. If you want to look for him, you'd better come back later."

As Wencai said this, he prepared to close the door.

Before Uncle Jiu went out, he reminded him not to open the door to people he didn't know.

The world is in chaos now, and there are many people with evil intentions. With Wencai's brain, he might be sold out and have to count money for others.

But since Lin Beilai had already come, how could he let Wencai turn him away? He immediately stepped aside and showed the gift he had prepared in advance.

When Wencai saw the gifts piled up like a mountain, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is the gift I prepared for Uncle Jiu. I came here too hastily and was not able to prepare it properly. Please forgive me!"

"Please forgive me, I must forgive you!"

Wencai was talking while staring at the gifts that Lin Bei brought, his saliva almost dripping.

At this moment, he had already forgotten Uncle Jiu's instructions and said to Lin Bei enthusiastically, "Master, I can tell from the looks of it that you are a good person. Calculating the time, my master and the others should be back soon. Why don't you go in and wait!"

Naturally, Lin Bei refused to accept the offer. After helping Wencai move the gifts in, he sat down in the pavilion in the bamboo forest.

While drinking tea, he tried to get information from Wencai.

Wencai looks honest and simple, but in fact he brags without thinking.

He told Lin Bei about some of their recent experiences, but in his words, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng became supports, and he was the main C.

Lin Bei didn't expose him and just listened quietly.

As long as Wencai replaces himself with Uncle Jiu, the truth of the matter can basically be restored.

Lin Bei originally thought that without him, Renjia Town would be much calmer.

After all, Ren Fa is still alive. With him around, his nephew Awei, who is the security team leader, dares not do anything reckless. If people from outside want to attack Renjia Town, Ren Fa will stand up to them.

However, there was no man-made disaster, but there were just as many demons and monsters causing chaos.

According to Wencai, they have dealt with several foreign zombies and vampires in succession during this period.

Logically speaking, the zombies in this world should be mainly walking corpses. Most of these are specially enlightened by corpse drivers in order to facilitate the return of the bodies of those who died in a foreign land to their hometown. Once they arrive at the place, as long as the corpse qi of the walking corpses is released, they will turn into corpses again.

But according to Wencai, the strength of these zombies is not low. Although they have not reached the stage of hairy zombies, they are not comparable to ordinary zombies.

Simply put, the strength of these zombies is about the same as when he just came out of the coffin.

Without any preparation, even Uncle Jiu would have to work hard to deal with these zombies.

Lin Bei wondered if some changes had taken place in the world that he was not aware of.

There's no point asking. This guy only becomes smart when he sees a beautiful woman. He's usually confused.

The only way to know the answer is to ask Uncle Jiu in person.

Just as he thought of this, Lin Bei heard the sound of jingling bells coming from outside. Not long after, an old man and a young man walked in pushing their bicycles.

If it’s not Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng, then who else could it be?
Seeing a stranger in the yard, Uncle Jiu was a little confused and asked Wencai, "Wencai, who is this?"

Wencai, who was eating cakes, stood up quickly and said, "Master, this is Taoist Priest Lin Beilin, he is here to see you."

"Oh?" Uncle Jiu turned his gaze back to Lin Bei, bowed to him and said, "I wonder what you want from me after coming all the way here?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu did not recognize him as the zombie that had escaped from him before, and did not discover his true identity, Lin Bei could not help but curl his lips and said, "I have heard for a long time that there is a Taoist priest in Renjia Town who is highly skilled in Taoism and is proficient in the art of talismans, so I came here specially to ask for his advice."

Lin Bei spoke politely and didn't seem to be looking for trouble. This attitude made Uncle Jiu relax a little.

"Brother Dao, you are too kind. I wonder where you are practicing?"

"I am a casual cultivator who has traveled overseas before and just returned to China. Brother Dao, I heard from your disciples that there have been frequent incidents of zombies sucking blood recently, and even Western vampires have appeared?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he frowned unconsciously. This was something that had been bothering him recently.

Because he was promoted to the head of the underworld, he was basically unable to stay away from it. As a result, even though he knew there were zombies wreaking havoc outside, he could only stay in a corner. He was extremely depressed.

But Wencai and Qiu Sheng are not very ambitious. They have followed him for so many years but have not done anything for him.

Qiu Sheng was fine. Although he had been unable to master Taoism, his boxing skills were pretty decent. Even if he encountered monsters and demons, he was not completely powerless to deal with them.

Of course, the prerequisite is to avoid encountering those beautiful female ghosts and monsters, otherwise, with Qiu Sheng's lustful personality, he would simply be delivering food to others.

Wencai is even worse. He is not good at fighting and has not even started practicing Taoism. If he encounters monsters and demons, he might feel more comfortable just slitting his own throat.

As a last resort, Uncle Jiu could only write letters to his two apprentices who had already completed their apprenticeship, asking them to come back.

After teaching them his best tricks, he let them go and slay demons and monsters.

As a disciple of Maoshan, it is your responsibility to uphold justice and ward off evil. After all, the first rule of Maoshan is that good and evil are opposed and fight each other for life.

"Brother Daoist, we are all cultivators, so I won't hide anything. I have sent a message to my other fellow disciples in Maoshan. After our calculations, we all suspect that something went wrong in the north, and there is a rumor circulating in the cultivation world recently."

"What rumors?"

“It is said that when the Qing Dynasty entered the country, they built a large tomb at the foot of Changbai Mountain and arranged the most sinister formation inside. Over the past few hundred years, the Qing Dynasty royal family has been making arrangements to turn that place into a corpse-raising ground.

They wanted to use this method to revive the Qing Dynasty's royal family and their loyal subordinates in another way when the Qing Dynasty was about to end, and rule the world again.

However, this rumor has not been confirmed and no one knows whether it is true or not.

I have sent a message to my eldest disciple, planning to go outside the Great Wall with a few other fellow disciples after he returns to take over my position.

If the rumors are true, I will destroy this zombie dynasty even if it costs me my life. Things that have been swept into the trash should never be revived again!"

Lin Bei was shocked when he heard this. If he was told that another dynasty did this, he might not believe it.

But the Manchus were different. They only regarded this land as their own property. The people on the land, even those of their own ethnic group, were nothing more than slaves in their eyes.

Otherwise, the old witch wouldn't have said, "I'd rather give it to friendly foreign countries than to my domestic slaves."

I had already killed the old witch once in the Dragon and Snake World, but I didn’t expect that I would have to kill her again in this world.

The longer this kind of thing is delayed, the bigger the trouble will be.

Lin Bei originally wanted to tease Uncle Jiu, but after hearing this news, he no longer had the heart to do so.

He stood up and said, "Brother Dao, since the situation is urgent, I will go ahead. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will see each other in Changbai Mountain!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Bei did not wait for Uncle Jiu's response. He stepped directly outside and used the technique of shrinking the distance into an inch.

In just a blink of an eye, Lin Bei disappeared.

This scene stunned Uncle Jiu and his two disciples.

Qiu Sheng asked in a daze: "Master, did we encounter a god? He was clearly right in front of us just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. This is too magical."

Uncle Jiu's face darkened and he said, "Nonsense, this is our Taoist magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch!"

What Uncle Jiu didn’t say was that it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call a cultivator who could display such magical powers a true land immortal.

But in this Dharma-Ending Age, how can such a thing still exist?
The more Uncle Jiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He pulled Wencai over and asked him to describe in detail the process of Lin Bei's appearance.
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At this time, Lin Bei had already left Renjia Town. When he reached a deserted place, he had no more worries at all. He directly displayed his innate magical power of flying zombie, like a gust of cold wind, blowing towards the north.

When the flying zombie was traveling at full speed, its speed was extremely terrifying, and it even broke the sound barrier at one point.

However, it is because Lin Bei has a zombie body and cannot use the somersault cloud, otherwise the speed would be even faster.

After arriving at the outskirts of Changbai Mountain, Lin Bei originally thought that it would take some time to find the tomb of the Qing Dynasty royal family that Uncle Jiu mentioned.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw that the entire Changbai Mountain was surrounded by corpse qi, and there was no grass growing within a radius of ten miles.

This place is a good place for zombies to practice. Even an ordinary corpse, if left here for a period of time, will undergo a transformation and transform into a zombie.

Lin Bei himself has no problem with zombies. After all, he is also a zombie now.

But if the Manchu royal family wanted to revive, he would not be able to tolerate it.

As a person who traveled through time from the future, Lin Bei had no good feelings towards all the feudal dynasties, but if he had to say which one he hated the most, it would definitely be the Qing Dynasty, no doubt about it.

Because the Qing Dynasty's rule is too close to modern times, this feudal dynasty trampled all the prestige established during the Han and Tang dynasties into the ground.

Lin Bei didn’t know how many zombies were hiding under the cemetery, but he no longer cared.

Because today these zombies must die!
Before he was promoted to a flying zombie, he would not be sure, after all, many of his methods were restricted.

But now it’s different. The flying zombie’s body can already exert half of his true strength, and it is no problem to use it to deal with a few zombies.

After glancing around, Lin Bei took a deep breath.

The thick corpse gas around him suddenly rolled back into his body.

Finally, a small tornado was formed.

As the corpse gas disappeared, the originally dark sky gradually brightened.

After sensing the changes above, several corpses wearing dragon robes in the Qing Dynasty royal cemetery slowly opened their eyes.

One of the corpses, an old man with pockmarks all over his face and white hair and beard, let out an angry roar, as if he was conveying some message to the other corpses.

The corpses wearing dragon robes looked younger than the pockmarked old corpse. After hearing the pockmarked old corpse's roar, they immediately turned to the female corpse at the end of the line.

The female corpse was wearing the crown and robes of the empress of the Qing Dynasty. There were two bright red marks on her pale face, which looked very strange.

Seeing her companions were all looking at her, she turned around and jumped out. (End of this chapter)