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The native Divine Spirits of the "Weird Realm"—

Only now did Zhu Yu understand why his Split Spirit had found it so difficult to occupy an infant's body. It was entirely due to the immortal nature of a "Divine Creature" and the Dao principles it bore, which echoed from afar with the "Spirit Ruins" that had birthed it.

Trying to occupy its body was no easier than parasitizing the "Weird Realm."

It was only because the "True Sight Eye" had withstood the cleansing assault of the infant's divine aura. Otherwise, in a single encounter, it would have been assimilated by that divinity.

Then he thought of how the Split Spirit had acquired the "Divine Creature."

It had been far too simple—almost child's play.

And that "Divine Creature's" aura had been far too weak. Even a newly born "Divine Creature" should not have been that weak.

Could it also be a Split Spirit?

Zhu Yu furrowed his brow and pondered for several breaths, unable to make sense of it. Then he cast it aside. Whether it was a Split Spirit or had suffered grave injuries had nothing to do with him.

What mattered now was how to occupy its body.

He searched through the memories in his mind and found only scant records concerning "Divine Creatures." Without hesitation, he stepped up to the second floor.

Compared to the dazzling array of books on the first floor,

there were far fewer books on the second floor. Yet there was little idle reading; most concerned cultivation or recorded matters of the extraordinary.

"Not bad."

Zhu Yu nodded in satisfaction and began reading through them, recording them away.

Not much time passed.

Three days later.

A streak of escaping light soared into the sky from the Sect's old site and vanished in an instant.