Zhang Chen was suddenly enlightened upon hearing this. Third Uncle-Grandfather's words were indeed reasonable. After all, if the Zhang Family could casually activate the Golden Finger, the entire world would likely have long since fallen into the Zhang Family's hands. The people sitting in the highest seats now would not be the Chai Family, but the Zhang Family.
Zhang Chen's gaze swept across the countless memorial tablets, a strange light flickering in his eyes. He was exceedingly curious about the Book of Life and Death. He wondered where it was hidden within the Zhang Family ancestral hall and whether he would have a chance to make a move.
Just as Zhang Chen was secretly observing the Book of Life and Death's location, Third Uncle-Grandfather said, "Every Zhang Family descendant who wishes to awaken their bloodline talent requires the power of the Book of Life and Death to accomplish it. Or they must find the blood of Innate Gods and Devils; only through the fortune left behind by Innate Gods and Devils can they have a chance to activate the Bloodline Power of our Zhang Shi Lineage."
"Where is the Book of Life and Death?" Zhang Chen asked.
Third Uncle-Grandfather smiled. "The Book of Life and Death is not in the ancestral hall. It is not even in the Yang World, but exists in the legendary Netherworld Underworld."
"The Netherworld Underworld?" Zhang Chen was astonished.
Third Uncle-Grandfather extended his palm. In the next moment, Mysterious Power circulated within it, releasing a peculiar ripple into the void. The ripple spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, streams of Mysterious Power flowed, while black runes flew from Third Uncle-Grandfather's hand, dancing through the air and weaving together according to some profound law. They emitted a mysterious pulse, and the void suddenly split apart.