The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 55

As Chu Xuan and his companions approached, they saw that the mountain peak ahead had been flattened, creating a spacious training ground. This site, nestled among several surrounding peaks, was ideal as a communal area for the disciples of Extreme Yin Cave to spar and communicate.

A gust of wind swept through as Wan Wuying materialized in front of them. Chu Xuan and his fellow disciples bowed and addressed him as Master.

Wan Wuying nodded slightly, "This area contains the densest Spiritual Qi within thousands of li. I have already notified the Heavenly Seal Sect, and this training ground, spanning three thousand li, will be Extreme Yin Cave's territory." _{freēwebnovel.com}

"You four establish your own cave dwelling within this three-thousand-li radius," Wan Wuying continued with a slight smile. "From now on, we will cultivate this land well. As long as we live and our lineage continues, a resurgence is more than possible!"

"Yes!" Chu Xuan and his companions nodded solemnly.

Wan Wuying went on, "Start by establishing your cave dwellings. I will negotiate with the Heavenly Seal Sect for the various cultivation resources you need. They need our strength and dare not refuse. Once we're settled, we'll begin relocating mortals here and incorporate these barbaric lands beyond civilization into Extreme Yin Cave's domain. Only then will we truly be established."

Chu Xuan nodded deeply in agreement. This strategy mirrored the old ways of the Infinite Sect. Once one became an inner disciple, hundreds of mortal servants were always at hand, their sole purpose to prepare meals, clean dwellings, and so forth for the sect's disciples. Cultivators were essential, but these servants were also indispensable.

Furthermore, many of the ingredients needed for pill concoctions and materials required for crafting were gathered by mortals. Only the most precious resources demanded the personal attention of cultivators. Also crucial were the spirit seeds — mortals born with spiritual roots, who would be tested and then join the sect to train and potentially become its new disciples. Those with lesser talents might leave the sect to start families, whose offspring were more likely to become spirit seeds themselves, creating a beneficial cycle that would ensure the sect's prosperity and growth.

Behind every thriving sect was an immense support system of countless mortals, a fact Chu Xuan never overlooked.

Having finished his instructions, Wan Wuying disappeared in a flash. More rumbling noises indicated that he was busy establishing his own dwelling.

"I'll go over there," Li Xuanming pointed north. Liu Zhenxiong and Wu Teng also began to search for suitable locations to establish their dwellings.

Chu Xuan, however, chose to go alone to the south. He had no special requirements for his dwelling, seeking only tranquility and solitude, crucial for when he needed to travel to the zombie planet, away from the mundane affairs of this realm.

Chu Xuan circled the area on his flying sword for quite some time before finally choosing a secluded valley. Inside the valley, a waterfall cascaded down, creating a small lake teeming with unknown fish and shrimp. The lake was surrounded by bamboo and various unnamed trees, making the environment tranquil and picturesque—perfect for Chu Xuan's preference.

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"This will be the place," Chu Xuan decided, somewhat whimsically choosing to situate his cave dwelling behind the waterfall.

He took out the Evil Soul Chain and with a forceful swing, struck the rocky mountainside.

Thud, thud, thud!