Prologue Sounds of crashing, banging and inhuman screeching and screaming could be heard from inside a small cottage as a young man struggled to fight off the mistake he accidentally brought to life Self-proclaimed most powerful mage and cultivator, Junfeng, had brought back a young girl's corpse from a place full of demonic energy with a questionable amount of mirages and walls he had to go through-which ended up being a mistake..a huge one. First he fell into a hole and dislocated his ankle (ow), second he got stuck inside a trap which took him half an hour to get out of and now, he managed to make the corpse move which was, again, a huge mistake..the moment the damn corpse rose it immediately attacked him and made several attempts to rip off his head and the rest of his limbs. Rest of because one of his arms was actually ripped off. "You damn corpse, get away! Stop trying to rip off my other arm!" Junfeng yelled, kicking back the zombie and dodging its attacks, the corpse let out a screech and tried pouncing on Junfeng but he luckily evaded the attack. He ran off to another room and hastily tried to look for something he could use to control the zombie "zither? Hell no, I suck at that..flute..? No, who am I kidding?! I suck at the flute!" He looked through everywhere in the room and finally found something useful, a sleeping potion and a..failed control talisman he created. He grabbed the two items and rushed outside, and like an insane person he threw the potion at the zombie child's head, making the corpse let out a deafening shriek, the corpse wobbled and fell to the floor right after. Junfeng let out a sigh of relief, and now his current troubles are finished. Or are they? With a zombie child for a little sister, this poor cultivator's life will become even more weirder than it already is. --- Editor/Proofreader: @t0guroji Cover art and editing by: Me