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0Ann Sudong did not care about his suspicions, he started to circulate his Spirit Qi around the book, and instantly, the book burst out with a dazzling yellow light!    

    

"Is this a magic treasure? Is this a magic treasure meant for searching? Or is there no such thing …?" "Mastered!"    

    

Ann Sudong casually flipped through the book, which was filled with dots of light and the target was a certain location. He tried it for a bit and directly stored it in his body.    

    

The book was spinning around in his Dantian, and if he wanted to call it out, he would not listen to him, and it seemed like he was not going to come out. The key thing was that the book kept on absorbing the spirit energy, and after a few seconds, 10% of the spirit energy had been absorbed.    

    

When the change occurred to the ancient book, Leona was standing right beside her. The scene in front of her eyes made her extremely afraid, the book finally turned into a ray of light and entered Ann Sudong's body. She completely believed that Ann Sudong was not an ordinary person.    

    

"Su Dong, this is actually a magical equipment?"    

    

Zhang Suling knew more than Hong Yingyue and the others, so she knew more about the cultivation world.    

    

Yes, and it's a magical equipment, and there's no one who recognizes me as its master. But now that it has recognized me as its master, its spiritual energy is almost drained, and I only have half of my spiritual energy left. I'm afraid that it might suck away all the spiritual energy in my body.    

    

Ann Sudong spread out his hands, showing his current helpless mood.    

    

"Humph!" "Who are you calling trash, I think you're the trash. I thought you had a rich spiritual power, but you still have the physique of an immortal child, or else you also have the body of a spirit child. I didn't expect you to have an ordinary body, what a trash!"    

    

It was an old man's voice, but there was no old man present. After sensing it carefully, Ann Sudong thought that the voice came from his body, and he was slightly shocked.    

    

"You are... "What is that thing!"    

    

Ann Sudong had heard of some treasures that belonged to Artifact Spirit, and after the Artifact Spirit gained intelligence, it could communicate with others.    

    

"Kid, how can you say that? I'm your senior, I'm not a good person!"    

    

Ann Sudong almost laughed out loud when he heard this. This unknown thing sounded really funny.    

    

"Oh, you're clearly a magical equipment, but you're also a thing."    

    

Boy, don't play with me, this was originally a book I wrote in my spare time. After my lifespan ran out, I used a secret technique to refine this book into a soul-nourishing treasure, and left my soul inside it. Only then did I survive.    

    

The old man sighed with emotion. He hadn't spoken for over ten thousand years.    

    

"En..." Then why did senior choose me? "    

    

Ann Sudong became cautious. It seemed that this was an old demon that was hidden in his body. If he was going to be a demon, would he be alright?    

    

"There's no other way. You're the first cultivator I've met in tens of thousands of years. My magic treasure no longer has any power, and I can't absorb any more spirit energy. Without any more, I really will disappear from this world. I can only acknowledge you as my master!"    

    

Ann Sudong could hear helplessness and a hint of vicissitudes in the old man's voice. The old man had lived for god knows how many years.    

    

"Then what was your cultivation level before?"    

    

From the tone of the old man, it seemed as if he had lived for more than ten thousand years.    

    

"I am an unspecialized character."    

    

The old man's tone was filled with a sense of superiority, as if he was looking down at the world from a very arrogant and unruly angle.    

    

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but what realm is an unspecialized character at? Who is higher and who is lower than a Deity Stage cultivator?"    

    

Ann Sudong was truly puzzled, he really did not know what realm of Immortal Cultivator an unspecialized was.    

    

"What a joke, did you see the signature on my book? I'm an unspecialized character, do you know what unspecialized characters are? You can call me a half-immortal, and after Mahayana Stage, I'll become a Rogue Immortal. After nine thunder tribulations, I'll ascend to the Immortal-rank!"    

    

Ann Sudong was surprised when he heard it. It seems that this guy was really awesome, he was actually a Rogue Immortal.    

    

"Since it's a Loose Immortal, why is there a limit to its lifespan? Isn't it limitless now?"    

    

Ann Sudong was very confused. He had thought that as long as they entered the Spiritual Realm, they would be able to live the same life as the heaven and earth.    

    

"Loose Immortals aren't real Immortals, after all; they are merely capable of attracting the Immortal energy between Heaven and Earth to cultivate. There is still a limit to how long they can live."    

    

The old man said this somewhat dejectedly.    

    

"Let's talk about serious matters. I want to know what benefits and disadvantages you have for me if you stay in my body all the time."    

    

When Ann Sudong found out about the old man's previous cultivation realm, he felt guilty. He had initially planned to use his spirit energy to expel this treasure, but it seemed that he did not need to do that anymore.    

    

The only advantage is that I won't be able to leave you in the future. Unless you reach the Immortal Realm, I'll be able to live with you in this life or death situation, but I will regularly draw out your spirit energy to recover my spirit energy, so that I can save you in this life or death situation. However, if I consume too much of my spirit energy, I can disappear forever. "Also, don't think about me helping you anymore in the near future. I'm very weak right now."    

    

He was happy that he had an extra helper and master in the future, worried that this old man would extract his spirit energy. If it was like today, when he was fighting, he would suddenly do it, and he would really be miserable.    

    

"How often are you extracting my spiritual energy? Is it active or passive? If I were to fight with the Chou family, wouldn't I die just like that?"    

    

After Ann Sudong finished explaining his worries, the old man laughed.    

    

"Haha, I took the initiative to do all of this. In the future, I wouldn't draw so many at once, and I just woke up a moment ago, so when I woke up, I had to stop. Luckily you have dense spiritual energy, otherwise I would have sucked you dry."    

    

The old man said with ridicule, causing Ann Sudong to frown.    

    

"You dare say I just walked through the gates of hell. If I really died, what would have happened to you?"    

    

Ann Sudong was more curious about this.    

    

"Like I said, after I succeed in recognizing you as my master, we will live and die together. As long as you die, I will die. Can't you feel that there is something extra on your soul? That is the soul imprint."    

    

When the old man finished speaking, Ann Sudong felt that something had indeed appeared. He realized that there was a line connected to this treasure and that the old man had not deceived him.    

    

"What's wrong, Su Dong, is there any danger here?" Mu Lingyan asked.    

    

Ann Sudong frowned, he had been standing there without moving, when they were speaking, he even made a gesture for them not to make a sound.    

    

Since this book is a bit special, I'll accept it. You can take this pill as a reward, and come back and tell your grandfather that no matter what illness this pill is, as long as you have a breath left, you will definitely recover. I'll leave a phone message for you.    

    

After giving Leona a few simple instructions, Ann Sudong left and prepared to participate in the World Soldier King Tournament on the second day.    

    

"Ann Sudong, the competition starts at eight in the morning tomorrow.    

    

Commandant Wang was naturally not worried that Ann Sudong would not make it in time. As long as she reminded him in advance, he might forget.