“Dao Brother, you actually advocate cultivating the Yin Spirit? But the walking corpse body itself is a dead spirit reborn, already an extreme Yin thing. If you cultivate the Yin Spirit further, concealing Yin within Yin, isn’t that too unorthodox, a blade going astray from the correct path?”
Cheng Xin Zhan frowned and said.
Early the next morning, the newly appointed deputy leader Hua Yao Song came to visit.
The two arranged to write cultivation methods together for the sect’s Yin corpse disciples.
In truth, Cheng Xin Zhan had already started on this task early that morning.
He himself was well-versed in the arts of Yin-Yang corpse dissolution, and currently was raising four Yin corpses, so he was quite confident in creating cultivation methods.
Furthermore, as the deputy leader of the Tianyi Hall, in charge of giving lectures, compiling cultivation techniques was also part of his responsibilities.
However, now that the sect had a fourth-tier Yin corpse, someone who could be called a patriarch of the sect’s Dao, naturally it was best to have someone else review the methods he compiled.