Chapter 34: Diary

"Who... who are you?"

Hearing this, the remnant soul looked up at Zhang Yun, his eyes full of uncertainty.

Seeing through everything about him at a glance, he also has two evil disciples with Saint-level physiques under his command. Such a person can never be just a small foundation-building period!

Hiding strength!

This person definitely hides his strength!

His true strength is probably stronger than when he was alive! !

"I am the ninth elder of the Lingxian Sect!"

Zhang Yun said lightly.

"Lingxian Sect, which super sect is this?" The remnant soul was puzzled.

Zhang Yun glanced at him.

This remnant soul seems to be older than expected. Although the Lingxian Sect is not an ancient sect, it has a history of more than a hundred years.

Zhang Yun said lightly, "It can't be called a super sect, but it still has some strength in Nanyunzhou. For example, our sect master is a Yuanying stage boss!"

"Yuanying stage... boss?"

The remnant soul was stunned.

Are you kidding me?

With a little strength, the sect master is only in the Nascent Soul stage?

You are still a big boss in the Nascent Soul stage, you are the real boss, okay!

"Okay, hand over your inheritance quickly, I can give you a quick death! Otherwise..."

Zhang Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and gestured to his two disciples.

Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang understood, and the golden dragon aura and the overlord's true qi flowed out of their hands respectively.

Seeing his threatening posture, the corner of the remnant soul's mouth twitched, and he said in a muffled voice: "I didn't leave any inheritance!"

"No?"

Zhang Yun was stunned.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it!

This guy is thinking about taking over someone else's body and resurrecting, so what's the point of leaving inheritance?

"Damn it! You are wasting your time here without inheritance?"

Zhang Yun kicked the remnant soul in the face directly, and waved his hand to the two disciples: "Kill it!"

Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang immediately released their golden dragon aura and overlord's true qi.

They were also a little annoyed.

After all this time, this remnant soul didn't leave any inheritance at all, their expectations were in vain!

"No!"

The remnant soul screamed.

But Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang didn't care about him? The Golden Dragon Spiritual Qi and the Overlord Qi poured directly into the remnant soul.

In a few seconds, the remnant soul was eroded by the two energies and turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

"This... died just now?"

Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang looked at it in a daze.

A cultivator in the God Transformation Stage really died in their hands like this?

Zhang Yun didn't feel anything.

It was just a remnant soul in the God Transformation Stage. Without this puppet body, it was equivalent to fish meat that lost its combat power. Killing it was nothing great.

He immediately said: "Go search around outside. Although this guy didn't leave any inheritance, he might have left some other things!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xu Ming and the others woke up after hearing this, and after answering, they left the small building and searched outside.

Zhang Yun searched the small building, using his spiritual energy to feel his way along the wall.

He had a lot of experience searching for items in the memories of his predecessor. Although the small building in front of him seemed to have nothing except the tea table, there might be something hidden in the surrounding walls.

After a while of searching, he really found a wall that was obviously empty. But after searching around, he didn't find any wall-opening mechanism.

On the other hand, the only landscape painting in the small building was hung right opposite this empty wall.

"Is there something wrong with this painting?"

Zhang Yun was not sure, so he went forward and tried to move the portrait.

Click!

With this move, a sound of gears turning came from the opposite wall.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and continued to move the portrait.

The opposite wall also slowly opened under his gaze, revealing a circular notch as big as a basketball.

There was an iron box in the notch.

Zhang Yun was a little curious, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he walked to the door of the small building and then used his spiritual energy to open the box remotely.

Don't ask, asking is just fear of death!

After all, it was something left by a person in the Spiritualization Stage. If there were any restrictions in the box, Zhang Yun couldn't guarantee that he could block it.

Creak!

The iron box was opened, and there was no scene of restricted energy bursting.

This seemed to be just an ordinary iron box. Looking into the box from a distance, there was obviously a parchment scroll inside.

After using spiritual energy to fiddle with the iron box for several times and confirming that there was really no problem, Zhang Yun stepped forward.

He reached out and touched the iron box, and immediately jumped away from the spot as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing that the iron box still did not react when he touched it, he walked forward with peace of mind to take out the iron box and flipped through the parchment scroll inside——

‘In September of the 1900th year of the Xiandao calendar, I came here with serious injuries. I unexpectedly discovered that this place has rich spiritual energy, so I specially opened an underground cave here, dug a spiritual field, and planted all the spiritual medicine seeds I brought here, treating this as my residence...’

‘In November of the 1900th year of the Xiandao calendar, the injury spread all over my body, and I am afraid that I will not live long. Leave behind a legacy? I am unwilling to do so! How can I die here if you don’t die, old man Qiandao? ’

‘In January 1901 of the Xiandao calendar, I split my soul, leaving behind some arrangements and a remnant soul that I hope will be resurrected in the future…’

‘If it is not me who sees this content, it means that my remnant soul has been destroyed. Whether it was destroyed by you who saw the scroll, or my remnant soul failed to find a suitable body and died out after years. I hope that you who see this scroll can help me…’

‘Southern Xingzhou, Qianhai Island, is the territory of my enemy, Qiandao Patriarch. Qiandao Patriarch is a peak cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. I hope that when you are able, you can help me kill him. As a reward, the back of the scroll records two of my skills. One is the puppet technique; the other is the method of planting spiritual medicine…’

‘Finally, let me introduce myself. I am Zuo Qiubei, a cultivator of the God Transformation Stage, from the Zuo family, a family that has been destroyed in Southern Xingzhou! ’

The first half of the scroll is similar to the diary.

Zuo Qiubei was obviously the name of the remnant soul before.

Zhang Yun had never heard of the Zuo family, but he was familiar with the name of Qianhai Island in Nanxingzhou.

Nanyunzhou was one of the six states in the southern region. Nanxingzhou was also one of them. And Qianhai Island was the most famous and powerful force in Nanxingzhou, and it was the famous overlord of the southern region!

It was no wonder that Zuo Qiubei was seriously injured and fell here after offending such a force.

However, looking at the time, it was a long time ago. It is now the 2090th year of the Xiandao calendar, which is almost two hundred years.

"So, the spiritual medicine just now is nearly two hundred years old?"

Zhang Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

There is still a big difference in value between a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine that is almost two hundred years old and a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine that is ordinary for one hundred years.

This diary provided him with useful information.

As for helping Zuo Qiubei to avenge?

Zhang Yun didn't plan to do that.

This guy wanted to take over his and his apprentice's bodies before, and he also wanted to help them get revenge? What a joke!

Besides, the enemy is a dominant force like Qianhai Island!

This revenge will definitely not be taken. But this reward must be taken!

Zhang Yun looked at the content behind the scroll, and it was indeed about puppetry. It recorded in detail the production method of the crystal core puppets like the one he encountered before, as well as the control method.

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up when he saw it.

What a good thing!

Puppetry is not rare, but the quality varies. The quality of this puppetry is above the passing line. Especially the method of making soul puppets, which can accommodate three crystal cores and a residual soul at the same time. This method of making puppets is unheard of and can be regarded as a unique method.

This will definitely sell for a good price in the Xiuxian market!

There is also a method of planting spiritual medicine at the back, which records a lot of useful experience, which is also rare.

"You said you didn't leave any inheritance, I almost fooled you!"

Zhang Yun glanced at the remains of the puppet on the ground.

These two methods can be considered a kind of inheritance!

"Huh?"

After putting the scroll into the storage ring, Zhang Yun was startled when he saw the bottom of the iron box exposed underneath.

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