Death Sutra - Chapter408

Although the Corpse Sect wasn't famous, they had a lot of disciples. Just the Purple Zombie Cave alone had dozens of caves of various sizes.

This meant that the Corpse Sect had dozens of disciples at the Glory of Knowledge realm. I didn't know how strong they were compared to the other great powers, but at least they were stronger than the Metaphysics Society.

Since the people of the Corpse Sect were always immersed in their crazy cultivation, the caves weren't empty. Almost all of the disciples stayed inside to cultivate.

However, after a brief look, I gave up on this place and continued to move toward the Black Zombie Cave.

The reason I gave up on this place was because there weren't many people that looked like me. Also, the people in the Purple Zombie Cave were all Glory of Knowledge realm cultivators. Their status in the Corpse Sect wasn't low, and they were involved in many things. If I impersonated them, it would be easy for me to be exposed.

When I reached the Black Zombie Cave, it was much larger. There were nearly three hundred caves, and from the beginning to the end, there were also more than two hundred disciples cultivating. Among these people, I found two that looked similar to me. However, I wasn't in a hurry to choose them and continued to move toward the White Zombie Cave.

The White Corpse Cave also had around three hundred caves. However, each cave had four people living in it. Along the way, I found three or four people that I could impersonate.

After memorizing the locations of the rooms, I decided to find the people in the Black Zombie Cave.

The people in the Purple Zombie Cave had a high status, while the White Zombie Cave had too many people. If there were four people living in one room, it would be hard for me to keep any secrets.

After making up my mind, I returned to the Purple Zombie Cave area and found the cave of the person that looked the most like me. I sat cross-legged on the side of the wall and waited for the shaman energy in my body to recover. Then, I used the Astral Step and activated the shaman energy in my body to create a hole in the wall that was full of small holes.

When I was still in the Pressure Point Realm, it took me several days to open this hard wall. But now, my cultivation was different, so I only needed a few seconds to do it.

As soon as the hole was opened, I urged my body to enter the room through the small hole.

At this moment, a young man around my age was sitting cross-legged not far from the Yin energy passage. He seemed to be immersed in his cultivation. I had just woken him up, and he looked at me in a daze. He didn't react at all.

I didn't dare to be careless. As soon as I got out of the room, I threw a scarlet talisman of shaman energy at him. The man didn't react at all. A massive golden light enveloped him, preventing him from moving.

At the same time, the Sacrificial Evil Spirit that I had instructed earlier immediately controlled the corpse puppet that was sitting at the side.

After subduing him with one move, I didn't want to talk to him. I controlled the golden light talisman and squeezed his eyes. Shortly after, he stopped breathing.

Only then did I walk over and use the Soul Searching Technique on him before his soul left his body.

This was the second time I had used this soul-searching method. It was similar to the method I had used to search for Wei Sanpeng. Soon, I saw the life of this young man in front of me.

From his memories, I learned that his name was Wang Lin. Unlike Wei Sanpeng, who grew up in the Corpse Sect, Wang Lin grew up outside. He was a child beggar.

The Corpse Sect would periodically collect some homeless orphans from the outside to fill up the sect's population. Most of them would only be taught some basic yin refining techniques so that they could reach the Dragon Seeking Realm. Then they would stay in the White Zombie Cave as low-level disciples and servants.

The rest of the people who had a certain amount of talent were given all the cultivation methods. In the beginning, they stayed in the White Zombie Cave, but they were treated as real disciples. Once their cultivation increased, they would gradually be promoted to other caves.

After reading this, I felt lucky that I had chosen someone from the Black Zombie Cave. Otherwise, if I chose someone from the White Zombie Cave, not only would I have to be on guard against the people in the same cave, but I would also have to do odd jobs every day. It would be a waste of time.

In addition to this, I also saw the general structure of the Corpse Sect from Wang Lin's memories.

Previously, I knew that the Corpse Yin Sect had four caves and eight halls. At first, I thought that the Flying Zombie Cave, the Purple Zombie Cave, the Black Zombie Cave, and the White Zombie Cave each had two halls. However, after looking through his memories, I found out that the Flying Zombie Cave was actually a transcendent sect and didn't have any other organizations. The Purple Zombie Cave below it had two organizations, the Upper Hall and the Lower Hall.

The Black Zombie Cave and White Zombie Cave each had an upper, middle, and lower temple. They were also divided according to talent.

This Wang Lin was from the middle temple of the Black Zombie Cave. Also, from the division, the Wei Sanpeng that I had impersonated was also from the middle temple of the Black Zombie Cave.

His memories also contained information about the Corpse Sect's middle temple master and the Corpse Sect's elder in charge of the Black Zombie Cave. Besides these sect matters, there were very few memories about this person. Most of it was just boring cultivation.

After looking at the memories, I grinned. The people of the Corpse Sect were really too good at impersonating. They all cultivated like crazy every day and rarely talked to each other. The elders and hall masters who were in charge of the disciples didn't show up often either. As long as I had the same face and didn't show any signs of my cultivation, it would be very hard to find any flaws.

After confirming that I had obtained all of his memories, I flicked my finger and a Yang Flame Talisman flew toward the Corpse Sect disciple named "Wang Lin." Soon, he turned to ashes and disappeared from this world.

Next, I was worried that the Yang energy in the talisman would be discovered by someone else, so I threw Wang Lin's ashes into the Yin energy tunnel. I even had the evil spirit lead the Yin energy into the cave to completely remove all traces of Yang energy. Then, I found some gravel from the tunnel and added some water to make sand to fix the hole I had made in the wall.

At first, the hardness of the sand couldn't resist the Yin energy in the tunnel. I used the shaman energy in my body to temporarily protect this part of the wall. After a few hours, the sand would harden and adapt to the Yin energy. Then, it would be fine.

After taking care of all of these trivial matters, the next thing I had to deal with was Wang Lin's corpse puppet.

If I wanted to gain a foothold in the Corpse Sect, I couldn't do it without a corpse puppet. Last time, when I impersonated Wei Sanpeng, I used his corpse and his pupil to barely get past him. This time, because I had enough time to prepare, I didn't want to use that method.

Although it was convenient, if I met someone with a high cultivation level, they could easily see through me and I might be in danger.

Of course, I didn't want to directly use Wang Lin's corpse puppet. I had seen the Corpse Sect's cultivation method and knew that corpse puppets never had two masters. It was impossible to directly control them, so I decided to let the evil spirit, which was the little zombie, pretend to be my corpse puppet.

The little zombie was originally a corpse demon, which was the best material for refining corpse puppets. It was also controlled by the evil spirit, so no one would doubt me if I said it was a corpse puppet.

The only problem was that the little zombie didn't look the same as Wang Lin's corpse puppet, and the difference was big. If I brought it out, people would definitely notice something was wrong.

However, I didn't need to think too much about this. I asked the evil spirit and he said he had a way to make the little zombie look exactly like Wang Lin's corpse puppet.

The evil spirit's cultivation level was very high, so he wouldn't lie to me. He kept Wang Lin's corpse puppet and used his finger to cut open the corpse puppet's chest. He used the black blood to draw a complicated pattern on his body. Then he dug a shallow hole in the ground and buried Wang Lin's corpse puppet. He jumped into the hole and told me to bury him with the corpse puppet. He told me to not make a sound and not to disturb him. After 12 hours, I would dig him up.

His method made me dizzy, but seeing how confident he was, I did as he said.

After busying myself and filling up the soil, I sat to the side, cultivating as I waited.

Thanks to the peaceful atmosphere in the Corpse Sect, no one came to find me during these 12 hours, so no one disturbed the evil spirit.

Twelve hours later, I dug up the ground again with anticipation in my heart.

When I finished digging, I stuck my head out and saw that the little zombie was gone. Only Wang Lin's corpse puppet was left.

I was shocked and wanted to ask him, but the corpse puppet started talking. It was the evil spirit's voice.