White String(Up In Book Next)
Chapter 19

"Hu'uh, he's the one who controls the undead and the evil spirits to attack us. Why should we let him live?" Ah Mei grumbled comically beside White String.

"You'll see it," White String gathered the soul energy on his finger and tapped on the space between Yin Zeng's brows. Yin Zeng let out a heartbreaking cry as something was pulled out of his soul.

A beam of light shot out from the Yin Zeng glabella towards the White String glabella. "What's that?" Ah Mei was curious because suddenly Yin Zeng turned dazed with an empty face.

"It's nothing, I'm just pulling the memory of his soul," White String said casually. Soul memories contain all of a person's memories during life. Once it is withdrawn, a person will lose permanent memory. Some even go crazy due to permanent amnesia.

This technique is very effective for investment. But since it was considered extremely cruel and inhumane, this technique was strictly forbidden. This technique is also very difficult to master, some people may be confused about how White String mastered the technique.

"It's so cruel, sister," Ah Mei shuddered in horror. "Whatever. I'll hand Yin Zeng over to be taken care of," White String flew into the middle of the undead remains.

He bit his finger and wrote an inscription pattern with his blood. From under his feet, a greenish light shone down on the undead corpse. (Undead's a corpse, right?)

The corpses turned into fragments of light and a thin beam of soul aura soared into the sky. "May you be able to reincarnate and become good people in the next life," White String prayed to the Celestial Emperor.

"So you acted very cruelly with Yin Zeng. Now you're using your blood to send the restrained souls to hell to reincarnate. Is that some kind of repentance after a sin?" Ah Mei was once again confused by the White String.

"Yin Zeng brought thousands of undead to attack the Thousand Sword Mountain. But the undead themselves had no idea what they were doing. They were just used as war dolls. But before they were made undead, they were still human. They deserved to get their next life," White String slowly took off his jade mask and let out a deep gaze.

Ah Mei could feel admiration appear for White String in the depths of her heart. "After this, what do we do?" Ah Mei looked at the sky that was starting to brighten up. Although it was winter, warmth could be felt when the sunlight shone from behind the cotton-white clouds.

Some places have been destroyed by stealth attacks. Not to mention the impact of the undead attack. But due to the services of the White String, the current death toll of the Thousand Sword Mountain reached the record at the very least.

The Elders were busy reorganizing the disciples as the White String busied themselves in the Star Room.

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Star Room

The Shu Imperial Calendar,

1402 First month

After trying several methods, White String had yet to be able to break the inscription he had obtained from Mo City. Just now he had saved back the inscription when Ah Mei came to him.

"Son, aren't you curious about what you're doing with those dusty inscription fragments?" Ah Mei pouted slightly due to the expression of not wanting to know the White String.

"The inscriptions are the relics of the Soul Tribe. You must have studied them and found something," White String focused his mind on starting to write calligraphy.

"Can you read people's minds? I just found something," Ah Mei tried not to be surprised.

"Well, what did you find?" White String was busy with his calligraphy. Ah Mei was a little pleased as White String finally showed signs of interest.

"I guarantee you'll be surprised when you see it," Ah Mei put away the White String painting equipment and pulled it away.

The inscription fragments were compiled by Ah Mei into a large inscription. But there's one part missing.

"Look, this is the complete inscription of the Soul Tribe's relics. But this hasn't been completely perfect yet, so I can't figure out what the inscription is about," Ah Mei was a little annoyed.

"Only oh? Brother not feeling surprised?" even ah Mei who was feeling shocked. "Some things can surprise me. If I feel surprised, I will be even more surprised," White String's words confused Ah Mei.

White String then took out a piece of inscription."Isn't that an inscription from Mo City?" Ah Mei noticed the pattern on the inscription.

White String put the inscription on the blank. Unbeknownst to them, the inscriptions complement each other. The pattern on the inscription shone brightly.

"Successful!" White String and Ah Mei exclaimed happily. The inscription began to shrink and formed a floating book.

White String and Ah Mei looked at each other. Before White String finally reached out his hand to pick up the book.

Suddenly White String felt himself falling into an endless void. He floated above a bottomless abyss.

Amidst his confusion, the surrounding scenery turned into the depths of the sea. The waves continuously tried to sweep across the White String, but he managed to hold on.

In some time, his Qi started to move randomly towards his meridians. The meridians are divided into eight large channels and one hundred and thirty small channels. There are also small meridians numbering in the thousands.

White String felt his entire small meridian open. Under normal circumstances, ordinary warriors could only open eight large channels and seventy-two small channels.

He had opened eight large channels and one hundred and thirty small channels. It is very rare and the process is very difficult.

It was impossible to open a small meridian. Because it is different for everyone. Also the opening arrangement of the meridians must be correct. If not, someone will explode.

But White String finally found the answer to why the small meridians were so difficult to open. It turned out that the small meridian that had first to be opened was located three inches above his Dantian. The location of the small meridians is different for everyone, but the arrangement is the same.

His dantian became increasingly broad. It was as if his Qi was boundless. The sound of small crutches rang out as a pair of large white wings grew on his back.

White String consciousness began to return to the real world. "It's..." White String was speechless with wings on his back.

Ah Mei opened her mouth wide until an egg could be put into it. "You're growing the God's Wing!" Ah Mei suddenly exclaimed amidst her shock.

"This is indeed the God's Wing. It must have something to do with this book," White String turned his attention to the book titled Endless Nothingness in his hands.

"Son, congratulations on your successful acquisition of the God's Wing. From now on, you will climb the path that will lead you to the truth" DiaoFei's voice echoed within White String's mind.

"God's wings exist only in legends. The person who has the God Wings will have the possibility to reach the True God realm," Ah Mei still felt extremely shocked.

"This book is a relic of the original Soul Tribe. There must be a lot of secrets in it. Including the extremely mysterious True God realm," White String nodded in realization.

In the Legend of the Moon Land Continent, there is a very mysterious story. It was a legend about the realm above the Sky Swordsman realm. It was said that the True God realm could only be reached by the chosen people of the Celestial Emperor.

The Celestial Emperor hid many secrets under the realm of his creation. And those secrets are waiting to be discovered.

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TBC gaez, wait tomorrow yak:v