Cheng Zongyang's mind reeled as he stared intently at the Cultivation Technique in his hands, the one called the Black Death Secret Manual. His eyes betrayed his shock.
'Holy hell! This Secret Scripture actually has such miraculous effects. The Upper Volume prevents death, and the Lower Volume prevents destruction. If I could truly master it, wouldn't that make me immortal?'
Cheng Zongyang's eyes widened, his shock difficult to put into words. The requirements for this Cultivation Technique were harsh, but the effects it promised were impossible for him to ignore.
He recalled the Ring Spirit's speculation that this Secret Scripture was suspected to have come from another plane. This would mean that this world truly did have a connection to the Wilderness World at some point.
His curiosity about the previous host's actions grew. Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but wonder, 'Just how many unknown things did that previous host leave behind?'
