Gu Yuan glanced once more at that divine soul.
The other party's information instantly appeared before Gu Yuan's eyes.
[Name: Xiang Lin] [Realm: Great Perfection of Unity] [Identity: None] [Current State: Divine soul state, residing within a rare treasure]
There was nothing wrong with the name.
Great Perfection of Unity was indeed considered a top-tier cultivation level.
Besides that, what caught Gu Yuan's attention most was the final line.
Residing within a rare treasure!
A Unity cultivator who could descend through space, seize objects, and conceal his tracks.
It seemed this rare treasure was of no low grade.
Seeing this, Gu Yuan's curiosity deepened.
This kid had pretty good luck.
But his luck was bad, too.
A divine soul residing in his sea of consciousness was probably waiting to possess him.
"Ah, when will I ever avenge my great hatred?"
The youth cursed softly under his breath, his expression rather grim.
Zhao Zhao was a transmigrator. In his previous life, he had been an ordinary person in a modern technological society.
His soul had crossed over, and he had started again as an infant.
His childhood had been very good, and his clan had been one of the foremost in the surrounding region.
The clan had many members and a deep foundation; it even held a place within the empire.
But everything changed when he was twelve.
Even now, Zhao Zhao still remembered that day.
The clan had been celebrating the Patriarch's eightieth birthday. The entire clan, even the entire city, had been overflowing with festivity.
Numerous wealthy houses and great clans had gathered there.
It was the liveliest scene he had ever seen.
Everyone had smiles on their faces. It had been so beautiful, so harmonious.
And he, Zhao Zhao, had also been the center of attention