Jiang Zhizhi—this was a distant memory.
Back then, Jiang Yan had just crossed into this world and was still in the newbie village. He had once seen flowers blooming, from which a dazed little sprite emerged.
At first, he had thought the little sprite was merely a small demon, never imagining that its origins were so grand. It was actually a True Spirit with a genuine title:
Rift-Splitting True Spirit.
What a loss. If I'd known Jiang Zhizhi had such an impressive background, I definitely would've squeezed a huge pile of gold coins out of it.
Jiang Yan shook his head and sighed inwardly.
After Jiang Zhizhi had initially recovered, it had left him a Sword of Laws. Relying on that divine weapon of unknown rank, Jiang Yan had slain gods when he encountered gods and Buddhas when he encountered Buddhas.
It was only when he encountered the Lord of Sin, a Great Being of the Jie Realm, that the divine weapon of laws was finally exhausted.
Jiang Yan thought that if Jiang Zhizhi had left behind more reserves, he would probably have already become invincible in this world.
After pondering for a long while, he finally put the thought aside and continued reading.
It had to be said that Huoyan Valley truly lived up to its reputation as an ancient sect. Even a simple Illustrated Study of True Spirits had greatly broadened Jiang Yan's horizons, allowing him to learn about many unfamiliar True Spirits in this world. He could not help exclaiming in delight.
And so, Jiang Yan took up residence in the library. Aside from going downstairs to eat and occasionally taking a stroll, he practically never left.
He maintained this state for an entire month.
"Boring. So boring..."
Outside the library, Bai Cha lay lazily on