A Piercing Ghostly Wail

The female disciple of Daoist Nun Xuanxuan has lost too many memories, making her appear somewhat dazed and innocent... although she was always dazed and innocent to begin with.

"That Mysterious Island is truly bizarre and unpredictable. Fellow Daoists, please calm down. Once my disciple brings over some magical treasures and instruments, I will give you both a thorough examination." The Medicine Master could only reassure them.

Now, all we can hope is that the amnesia on the Mysterious Island won't have any other negative impact on the cultivators.

The two Daoist Nun Xuanxuan and Daoist Kunyi, are both Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor level cultivators who have condensed their Golden Cores. In some ancient sects, this realm is called 'Golden Core True Person,' and the first Golden Core True Person is always a powerful elder in the sect!

Erasing the memories of two Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor without anyone noticing is no easy task.

Was it the ubiquitous, massive illusionary formations on the Mysterious Island that affected the two fellow cultivators' memories? Or were their brain's memory areas directly damaged by the demonic beasts on the Mysterious Island?

Amnesia is a difficult condition to treat, especially for cultivators. Even the Medicine Master wasn't entirely confident he could restore these fellow cultivators' memories.

Moreover... if the amnesia was caused by an accident, that would be fine; the real fear is that these two fellow cultivators might have seen something they shouldn't have while on the Mysterious Island, and then had their memories sealed by a powerful being on the island. In that case, regaining their memories would be extremely difficult.

The Medicine Master can only do his best now.

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The canteen at Jiangnan University Town.

Li Yangde listlessly stuffed rice into his mouth. The 100-meter race that morning had depleted both his physical and mental energy, and he hadn't recovered yet. His mental energy, in particular, had been severely depleted!

While eating, Tubo frantically manipulated his phone, seemingly playing some game.

As for Gao Moumou, he hasn't returned since being taken away by Zhuge Zhongyang. He said he was going to help Zhuge Zhongyang find a place to stay and then plan how to arrange meetings with Zhuge Zhongyang's several 'fiancée candidates' one by one. This is a long-term plan, and it's certain that Gao Moumou will be tied up with this annoying Zhuge Zhongyang for the next few days and won't be able to get away.

"By the way Tubo and Yangde, do you two want to learn to drive with me?" Song Shuhang asked casually.

It's really boring to go to driving lessons all by yourself... especially when you're actually in the car later on, when the instructor has more than one student.

If four or five people take turns learning to drive, each person will only get about an hour of practice in an afternoon. The remaining three or four hours are mostly spent just staring blankly if they don't find someone to chat with.

"I'll pass on it. I'll find time to learn it when I'm closer to graduation. I'm very busy lately." Li Yangde adjusted his glasses. The mini-program he developed with others last time was highly praised in the industry, which led to his business suddenly booming.

"Shuhang, are you getting ready to learn to drive?" Tubo asked.

"Well, I've pretty much got the theoretical knowledge down, so I'm planning to register in the next few days," Song Shuhang replied.

"Sure! Let me know when you go to learn, I'll go with you. I've got nothing better to do lately anyway." Tubo laughed heartily—learning to drive was a piece of cake for him.

He learned to drive a car two years ago. If he weren't too old, he would have gotten his driver's license long ago.

"Let's do it tomorrow then. Tomorrow is the last day of the sports meet. None of us have any events to compete in, so let's register and then take some time to pass the theory test first," Song Shuhang said, finalizing the date.

He didn't know when True Lord White would emerge from seclusion, so he needed to get his driver's license as soon as possible to be prepared. He still had twenty-four Blood Qi Pill left. If he used three pills a day, they would last for eight days.

"Okay, no problem," Tubo nodded.

7 PM on June 8th.

Song Shuhang went alone to the house the Medicine Master had bought.

With the Medicine Master and Jiang Zhiyan absent, it's a good opportunity for him to test the functions of the 'Three-Star Fire-Control Fan' here.

He felt a little excited.

Although this thing needs to be charged, it's still a genuine magical artifact! I'm going to try using it on my own soon, but won't it be dangerous without anyone guiding me?

Then, when he took out the A4 instruction manual and read it from beginning to end, the little bit of excitement and worry in his heart was instantly thrown to the back of his mind!

"It really is a foolproof way to use it! No wonder Miss Ziyan was so confident in letting me learn it on my own!"

The entire A4 sheet of paper can be summarized into three points!

The Three-Star Fire-Control Fan has three star-shaped markings on one side; these three markings are used to manipulate the magical artifact.

Press and hold the red star mark to increase the intensity of the flame... The flame can be enhanced a total of six times.

Press and hold the blue star icon to reduce the intensity of the flames...

The last bright green star-shaped marker is the energy indicator, which displays the energy reserve by the intensity of the color. Incidentally, pressing it firmly also functions as the power switch for the 'Three-Star Fire-Control Fan' —a two-in-one function, incredibly advanced.

Overall, that's roughly the gist of the instruction manual.

Does it look and sound familiar?

That's because many modern household appliances have similar functions! Temperature adjustment, energy saving, and on/off switches. Even a complete novice can learn to use them after a few tries!

"Is this some kind of cutting-edge technology from the Cultivation World?" Song Shuhang was speechless.

--Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, a good cat is one that catches mice!

Whether it's cutting-edge technology or basic technology, as long as it works, it's good technology!

"Cheer up, Song Shuhang! Even though the Fire Fan is simple to use and needs to be charged, it's still a magic weapon! Don't be discouraged!" Song Shuhang cheered himself up.

Then, he found a small, unfinished room on the second floor and poured a bunch of broken smokeless charcoal from his backpack.

This was the fuel he specifically found to test the 'Three-Star Fire-Control Fan'.

After igniting the charcoal with waste paper, Shuhang turned on the Three-Star Fire-Control Fan, pressed the red star icon, and gently fanned the flame.

Whoosh! What was originally just a small flame suddenly expanded in size, instantly engulfing the entire pile of charcoal and blazing fiercely.

Surprisingly, it's quite popular!

Song Shuhang continued pressing the red star mark, and another door appeared.

This time, flames shot into the sky, rising more than a meter high and leaping towards the roof.

Song Shuhang his tongue in surprise, then quickly pressed the blue star icon and forcefully fanned the flames to reduce their intensity.

As the door closed, the flames that had been shooting skyward defied logic and rapidly shrank, returning to the size of a piece of charcoal.

"Fire-Control Artifact, truly deserving of its name, so powerful!"

Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. Even if it needed charging, even if its functions were simple and idiotic, its function as a magical artifact was perfectly adequate!

A mere second amplification of a small flame ignited from a pile of charcoal was enough to nearly set the roof ablaze. If it were amplified six times, wouldn't it burn down the entire building?

Even better, with this, if you encounter a fire, simply pick it up, press the blue label, and gently fan the flames to minimize their size, right?

Even the most basic magical artifacts possess such power.

What unfathomable power would truly high-level magical artifacts, or magical treasures used by powerful cultivators, possess?!

Before the charcoal burned completely, Shuhang tested the functions of the 'Three-Star Fire-Control Fan' a few more times.

However, this only applies to the second enhancement. To truly understand the power of the Three-Star Fire-Control Fan's sixth enhancement, one must try it elsewhere. If one tries it here, the Medicine Master will only find a fire scene when he returns.

Seeing that there was still time, Shuhang used another Blood Qi Pill and practiced the <Vajra Foundation Fist> three more times.

He didn't leave the Medicine Master's building until 9 p. m., and returned to his dormitory in Jiangnan University Town.

As Shuhang walked, he came to a sparsely populated alley, when suddenly... everything went dark!

Immediately afterwards, a mournful ghostly scream rang in Shuhang's ears.

The voice was filled with resentment and boundless hatred...