These Eight Years in the Holy Land

Lin Zhen and Michel talked for a long time. In the end, Lin Zhen agreed that once he had achieved success in cultivation, he would definitely follow him to the Demigod Tomb for a look.

The two drank until the world spun around them. By the end, Michel was thoroughly drunk, patting Lin Zhen on the shoulder. "Brother, I think you're truly incredible. I didn't take part in the challenge this time, but I'm not jealous of you. We brothers will drink together and make money together. If anyone dares to look down on you and it isn't convenient for you to act, tell me. I'll chop him to death for you!"

Lin Zhen laughed helplessly. "Brother, don't be so barbaric."

"Ha! Don't take me for some kind of good man. Do you know what I am? I'm a Fallen Angel. What's a Fallen Angel? Someone who has fallen to evil, been corrupted, turned bad. I was never a good person to begin with, and I don't care to be one!"

"But I owe you, brother, and I don't have anything good to give you. I found this thing in the tomb. Take it and have some fun."

Michel handed Lin Zhen a Round Plate.

"What is this?" Lin Zhen asked.

"Hehe, this is a good thing. It's called a Heavenly Star Plate. It can observe all changes in massive celestial bodies within One Million Light Years. For example, if a Supernova explodes, a wormhole appears, or a Black Hole forms. Even if a huge energy body approaches, you can spot signs of it on the Heavenly Star Plate. I don't know exactly what use it has, but it was hidden very carefully inside the tomb, so it should be useful. I'm giving it to you."

Lin Zhen accepted the