Corpse Eating Beetles

In the days that followed, Zhang Chen's life became much easier. Every day, aside from exploring the Spiritual World, he searched the academy's Library Pavilion for information about those insects.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed. Zhang Chen sat in the Library Pavilion and expressionlessly set down his book. Over the past month, he had not found a single record concerning that kind of insect.

"Although the Library Pavilion has a hundred thousand books, records concerning such ancient secrets are exceedingly rare." Zhang Chen muttered to himself.

Just as he was preparing to go downstairs and leave, Chief Manager Chen Qi arrived at the Library Pavilion and respectfully bowed to Zhang Chen. "Greetings, Young Master Zhang."

"Manager Chen, what brings you to me?" Zhang Chen asked as he looked at Chen Qi.

"Great Lord requests your presence for a discussion," Chen Qi said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen put down the book in his hands. Only after arranging it and returning it to its original place did he say, "I'll go at once."

Zhang Chen made his way to Zhou Qiucheng's study, where he saw Zhou Qiucheng practicing calligraphy. The door was open, and Zhang Chen entered and bowed to him. "Greetings, Teacher."

"You came at just the right time. As for the information you asked me to investigate last time, I asked an old friend to search for clues, and we finally found something." Zhou Qiucheng set down his brush and handed Zhang Chen a prepared booklet of letters.

"The insect you described is called a Corpse Eating Beetle. It is usually born within certain exceedingly rare Primordial Great Tombs. The tomb's owner must have possessed cultivation so earth-shaking and heaven-shattering in life that it reached an unimaginable realm; only then could the corpse qi left