The Corpse Raiser had perished, and Song Changsheng easily broke through the restriction on his Storage Bag.
A dignified Late Golden Core Cultivator who had successively plundered backup supplies from several Chen Clan strongholds—by all rights, Yin Wuxie's fortune should not have been shabby.
Yet Song Changsheng did not hold overly high expectations. The memories he had obtained were incomplete, but he still knew that in order to nurture a Corpse King, Yin Wuxie had poured nearly all his wealth into Xie Kui.
Otherwise, he could not possibly have lacked even a suitable Spirit Treasure.
Upon opening the Storage Bag, the sight within did not exceed his expectations in the slightest. It was utterly empty, with only a small pile of items in one corner, emitting a hazy spiritual glow.
After setting aside Yin Wuxie's personal clothing, even fewer items remained.
There was only a small pile of Spirit Stones: twenty-five High-Grade Spirit Stones, equivalent to two hundred and fifty thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones. Even a somewhat well-off Foundation Establishment Cultivator could produce that amount.
Yet as Song Changsheng knew, Yin Wuxie had obtained no fewer than a thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones from the Chen Clan alone. Adding the Spirit Stones he had earned from accepting commissions, at the peak of his wealth, he had possessed tens of millions of Spirit Stones—more than an ordinary Golden Core Force.
In merely a few decades, only this tiny pile remained. The sense of disparity Song Changsheng felt was rather great.
"Better than nothing."
Casually putting away the Spirit Stones, Song Changsheng turned his attention to the jade slips beside them.
"'Upper Volume of the Nine Nether Corpse-Nurturing Secret Scroll'... So it is an inheritance of the Nine Nether Lineage. Could that Mr. Corpse who taught Yin Wuxie this method be the successor