"You really are something, kid!"
"As expected of Nine-Nine Fortune!"
"I haven't done a damn thing these past hundred years, yet a full tenth of the curse power on me is gone!"
"Ah... at this rate, I only need to stay with you for a thousand years, and all the curse power on this old man will be gone."
Jinku's voice was brimming with delight.
He Pingsheng, however, could not feel happy.
A thousand years?
That long still?
"Time's up!" He Pingsheng said flatly. "The exit to the Golden Suffering Immortal Ruins will open in the next few days. I'm leaving!"
"Are you sure there's nothing you want to bring?"
"No... nothing..." Jinku said. "There's nothing here except my corpse!"
"Oh..." He Pingsheng said. "Your corpse is here too?"
"Don't let it go to waste... let me skin it and use the hide to make talismans!"
Daoist Golden Suffering's voice immediately turned scornful. "Make talismans for you? Are you mad?"
"That corpse of mine had Earth Immortal cultivation!"
"Do you know what grade of talisman it would produce?"
"Grade?" He Pingsheng thought for a moment, then said, "It should be... ninth... no, tenth grade?"
"Exactly!" Daoist Golden Suffering said. "Never mind that you couldn't possibly make one-even if you did, you wouldn't dare use it!"
"With that power, a single talisman would blast this entire realm out of existence. What would you want it for?"
He Pingsheng thought for a moment. "That's true!"
"Besides!" Jinku said. "That body of mine was cursed by the Heavenly Dao Curse. You'd best not go looking for it without reason!"
"Let's go, let's go! This old man has eked out a living in this Lesser World for a million years. I've long wanted to leave!"
Urged on by Jinku, He Pingsheng left the place,