Treasure Chest, Diary, Resurrection!

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land was an incredibly exciting thing.

Many people were cold and indifferent when they were in the same place, but once they arrived together in an unfamiliar land, they became unusually united and close.

The farther apart they were, the more intense this subtle feeling became.

Shen Zhui had never dreamed that there was actually another transmigrator senior in this world!

And during their first meeting, that senior had even told him a fairy tale from their homeland.

The wonder of this story lay in how completely its logic clashed with this world. If they had not come from the same place, no one would have come up with that answer.

Moreover, now that Shen Zhui had cultivated to this level, he could be said to have seen through the fog of memory. Anything he had personally experienced, seen, or heard would never be forgotten.

But Shen Zhui was still puzzled. What if he had not answered that way?

"Then this chest would have returned to its peaceful state, and a new artifact spirit would have appeared. The things hidden inside would have remained concealed until the next person obtained it and asked the same question." The youth seemed to have seen through Shen Zhui's confusion.

"So you're an artifact spirit." Shen Zhui said, "This inheritance was left behind by Great Emperor Jiu Li. Does that mean Great Emperor Jiu Li was a transmigrator?"

"Not at all." The youth shook his head and jumped out of the chest. He patted the wrinkles from his robes, even though they did not actually exist. "Great Emperor Jiu Li was not a transmigrator, and this chest was not left behind by him."

"Then who left it?"

"Lord of Nine Nether!"

"The sect master of the Nine