A world could not possibly possess a will, but Lin Jun did not need to become a true will. He only needed to take the Demon's place.
"How about it? Want to give it a try?"
Xie Yun set down his brush. He had already revised all the contents within, even adding the insights he had accumulated over so many years.
Lin Jun accepted it reflexively, only to be crushed beneath its terrifying weight.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he gritted his teeth and slowly lowered the booklet, barely managing to steady himself.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing Lin Jun in such a rare state of embarrassment, Xie Yun burst into laughter.
Ever since entering this place, Lin Jun had worn that look of having everything under control, as though the entire situation lay in the palm of his hand. This was the first time Xie Yun had seen him suffer a setback.
"Your cultivation may be terrifying, but your accumulation is far too shallow. That's a good thing, though it may not necessarily be a good thing."
Xie Yun sighed.
Though Xie Yun looked to be only in his twenties, his true age had to be counted in the tens of thousands.
And that was considered fast cultivation.
Lin Jun once again felt the weight of knowledge. Helplessly, he obediently placed the booklet on the ground, then opened it and began reading slowly.
Sure enough, it was very similar to the booklet Yu Zhong had given him before, but half its contents had been altered.
It gave Lin Jun the feeling that none of it sounded like something a human could possibly say.
Lin Jun helplessly closed his eyes.
"Stop laughing for now. I have some not very good news to tell you."
At that, Xie Yun lowered his