Under Wenren Sheng's command, they quickly used the simulated city to finally locate the demon's true body.
It turned out to be inside a pool somewhere in the city.
Hidden so thoroughly, how could anyone possibly find it? Without special methods, it would be like searching for a needle in the sea.
After everything that had happened, Wenren Sheng had realized that this Big Dipper World was highly unusual.
The calamities this world suffered were unlike those in other places.
It was not like other worlds, which were struck by obvious disasters.
Instead, people's hearts were attacked, and demons used those hearts to destroy the world.
It could be said that if this world had not reset once every ten thousand years, it would have collapsed long ago.
If it had continued on like the real world, then within a few tens of thousands of years, people would have begun slaughtering one another—and it would have been slaughter carried out with high-end force.
With this case as proof of his abilities, Wenren Sheng's Jack-of-all-trades Shop opened smoothly.
And on this day.
Wenren Sheng received a new commission.
"Teacher, our sect master is dead." A sect disciple hurried over to plead, "Please help us investigate."
"How did your sect master die?"
The man said, "The sect master died while in seclusion."
Wenren Sheng frowned slightly. "In seclusion again. It seems seclusion is when you are at your weakest."
"Yes." The disciple nodded.
"Did anyone enter or leave during his seclusion?"
"There were only three people who entered or left the sect master's Seclusion Room."
Wenren Sheng smiled.
That made things simple. One out of three.
He asked again, "Don't you have any cultivation methods to determine who did it? For example, surveillance or image replay."
"No. We have no surveillance here,