As the two continued watching the cultivators climb the tower, the rat puppet returned, dragging a sky-blue Storage Bag larger than itself.
"Here you go." The rat dragged the Storage Bag in front of them.
"What's this?" Mo Caihuan asked, puzzled.
"This was left behind by a Deity Transformation Stage cultivator several thousand years ago," the rat said.
"They are indeed forbidden from entering. This Deity Transformation cultivator lowered his own cultivation to get in, then passed away here, leaving his Storage Bag behind."
"A Deity Transformation cultivator passed away here?" The two women exchanged glances, each seeing the surprise in the other's eyes.
"What's so surprising? Deity Transformation cultivators aren't invincible. They die too. Besides, this cultivator's ambitions were even greater than yours. Read his diary yourselves if you want the details. It's in the Storage Bag."
A Deity Transformation Stage cultivator's diary? This was the first time Mo Caihuan had heard of cultivators keeping diaries.
When she opened the Storage Bag, she found it filled with jade tablets bearing written records. These were the diaries of the Deity Transformation cultivator's entire life, spanning more than four thousand years.
Forty years of diaries would have been plenty. Four thousand years of diaries carried more weight than history itself.
This Deity Transformation cultivator had been named Fu Gu. Born into a small cultivation family, he had shown considerable talent from childhood and joined the Heaven and Earth Palace, which had been quite renowned at the time.
He had written in his diary almost every day, recording many details. Sometimes, when he entered seclusion for several hundred years, there would be gaps, but after emerging, he would record his insights and understanding.
The diaries contained not only accounts of his daily life, but also many valuable insights into cultivation.
They also