C7

The Spirit World gate closed and ripples appeared in the air. The whirlpool disappeared in the blink of an eye as the yin energy dissipated and the courtyard returned to its previous calm.

Ling Er and the two girls entered the Spirit World. Ye Fann prepared to leave, but was stopped by Ninth Uncle.

"Ye Fann!"

"Ninth Uncle, what's the matter?" Ye Fann said in confusion.

"Follow me." Ninth Uncle walked into the hall with his hands behind his back. Ye Fann followed behind him in confusion.

Ye Fann thought to himself, "Could it be that Ninth Uncle is unwilling to accept me as his disciple?"

A few minutes later, Ninth Uncle came out of the bedroom with a yellowed book in his hands.

"Take this Tracker Step to cultivate!"

Ye Fann's eyes lit up as he stared at the yellowed book in Ninth Uncle's hand.

It really is the Tracker Step!

This was a light body cultivation technique, not a Mao Mountain technique. When cultivated to the extreme, it could walk like the wind, allowing one to walk out one afterimage after another.

Ye Fann naturally didn't want to miss out on such a lightweight skill.

In the chaotic era of the Republic of China, no matter how strong one was, in this era where there were already guns, sometimes one could not defeat them. Running away was naturally very important.

Ye Fann was one of Gou's group, and he understood the importance of cultivating a quiet cultivation technique.

Although the Nine Suns Divine Arts carried the Wall Tiger Travelling Wall Technique, the light and soft technique was more inclined to fly over walls, so it was naturally not as fast as the Tracker Step.

Ye Fann's face was filled with joy as he accepted the Tracker Step without hesitation.

"Thank you, Ninth Uncle." Ye Fann cupped his hands in thanks.

"My two disappointing disciples, they were both unable to learn Dao Arts, and their cultivation is even more lacking. The Tracker Step is bestowed to you, it does not count as burying its fame."

Seeing Ninth Uncle's disappointed look, Ye Fann wanted to laugh. He naturally knew what kind of virtue was behind Wen Cai and Liu Tie.

"Alright, I will definitely bring this to light." Ye Fann patted his chest and promised, then continued, "If you need any help, feel free to ask me."

"Maybe there will be a time when I have to trouble you." Ninth Uncle smiled and said, "And you will definitely be very interested."

"Oh?" Ye Fann was a bit confused.

"Earlier, I saw that you were also enjoying the battle with the Walking Zombie, but those Walking Zombie were too weak, so they were insufficient to train your martial arts. I wonder if you would dare to fight with zombies?" Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fann with a burning gaze as he said with a faint smile.

"Real zombies?" A hint of passion flashed across Ye Fann's eyes. He just so happened to need zombies to obtain Merit Point, that's what he wanted!

"Hahaha, why wouldn't I dare? We Martial Cultivator are like dragons and tigers, how could we fear zombies? I will silently wait for Ninth Uncle and Jia Yin."

Ye Fann laughed and said proudly.

"You, you really are a martial arts fanatic! People fear zombies like jackals, but you wait for the right sound. " Ninth Uncle pointed at Ye Fann, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Hehe!" Ye Fann's old face turned red, felt slightly embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Anyway, Ninth Uncle, you can say whatever you want!"

"Then I won't be polite." Speaking of proper business, Ninth Uncle's expression turned serious: "A few days ago, I received a request from Ren Town's Old Master Ren's family to help the Ren Family move their ancestral graves."

At this point, Ninth Uncle paused and his face became serious.

"In the past few days, I have been observing the Feng Shui ancestral tombs of the Ren Family. I found out that the Yin Meridians were converging and the murderous aura was soaring to the sky. Old Master Ren's corpse may have transformed into a zombie."

"A zombie cultivated by the Yin Meridians has great power. Who knows, it might bring disaster upon the people and slaughter the people of the town."

His eyes shone as he stared at Ye Fann, and said in a deep voice: "Your Qi and blood are like a furnace, Yang Qi are like fire, and your martial arts are strong. If Old Master Ren were to cause trouble, I hope that you can protect the people of Ren Town, and henceforth, I can hone your martial skills, killing two birds with one stone."

"No problem!" "I agree!"

Ye Fann did not expect to deal with Old Master Ren. He could not help but feel excited and readily agreed.

Satisfied, Ninth Uncle nodded his head and couldn't help but to clap his hands, "Okay, tomorrow you and I will go discuss the details with Old Master Ren."

After arranging a time, Ye Fann left.

Ninth Uncle was relieved as he watched Ye Fann's disappearing figure.

He had long since predicted that a calamity would happen to the Ren Town, and it was extremely likely that it would happen to Old Master Ren.

Old Master Ren had only been buried for a few decades. Even if it was Corpse Transformation, it should only be over twenty years. Logically speaking, Old Master Ren should be able to deal with it.

But according to his calculations, this matter was not that simple; the Ren Town s actually formed a river of blood.

Therefore, when he saw Ye Fann fight against the Walking Zombie, he had a sudden thought and took the opportunity to invite Ye Fann, who was full of energy and had the Yang Qi's strength, to help him.

"Eh? Things have changed? " Ninth Uncle calculated again. After Ye Fann agreed to join hands, things became uncertain and there was a turning point.

Ninth Uncle's expression was serious as he muttered, "It seems that with Ye Fann joining, this calamity can be solved!"