"However, this would require a great deal of material and manpower."
"I have a way with materials, but manpower is somewhat limited."
"Building new mines and connecting the mountains inevitably leads to encounters with the monster beasts of the deep mountains, or inhaling the pollution and filthy qi from the depths of the mines, which is very dangerous."
"These tasks are impossible for Cultivators in the Qi Refinement Realm to accomplish without risking their lives."
"But zombies can."
"Most of these zombies were mining cultivators from South Yue City in life..."
"In the city, they may still have parents, relatives, or friends they knew well."
"I want them to do one last good deed for their living relatives and friends, for their descendants, before their true death..."
Yang Jishan was deeply shaken.
He couldn't help but look at Mo Hua, seeing his gaze as clear and sparkling as water.
The golden sunlight filtered through the trees, spilling over his body.
