As soon as you enter that door.
Suddenly, a feeling of closeness arose in my previously empty mind.
But he did not know why he was born.
The only thing we can do is follow our senses and keep searching.
Until the end of this dark path.
That painting is hanging there.
Portrait of a family of four.
A middle-aged man and a woman gaze lovingly at each other, while the other two are a dignified man and a flamboyant young woman.
These are his father, mother, and sister.
Memories that had been missing for countless years flooded back the moment the four people in the painting were seen.
He is indeed from the Wu tribe.
She even met the mother of the Song sisters a few times.
The young man suddenly smiled at them, then looked at Song Tingwan and said, "You did not give me the wrong name. My name is Wu Ling, and I come from the Wu clan."
Song Tingwan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "I guessed right by accident."
She didn't expect it either.
Such coincidences do happen in this world.
But then again, from the moment we met, everything seemed too coincidental.
Wu Ling smiled and said, "Fortunately, if I hadn't entered this secret realm with you, I, with my ghost cultivator body, would probably never have been able to regain my memories in my entire life."
As he spoke, he bowed to the group.
Ghostly energy spread behind him.
But the body is visibly solidifying.
“This is the cave dwelling my father lived in before he ascended to heaven. I will take you to his storeroom.”
Wu Ling smiled and led the way.
After his memories returned, the entire cave was under his control.
"Those people were all assigned to the same passageway, which was a maze with many interconnected paths. Whoever reached the warehouse first would share the treasure equally."
"However, my father left a separate copy for me and my family."
"But... in my father's memory, I was still traveling when he suddenly realized the power of ascension and didn't even have time to explain anything, so he left his words here."
But the father didn't know.
His son, on whom he had placed his hopes, was actually refined into a ghost cultivator.
I wonder how my mother and sister are doing.
"Then, the memory of being refined into a ghost cultivator...?"
Song Tingwan considered her words carefully before speaking gently.
Wu Ling shook her head. "They only know my identity, but they haven't been able to retrieve that memory yet."
She nodded, seemingly lost in thought.
She knew that neither her father's first life nor his second life had discovered Wu Ling's identity.
This matter.
It is an exception.
Song Tingwan's eyes brightened slightly, and she curled her lips as her gaze fell on Wu Ling.
It's good that it was an accident.
That means the outcome of this life will definitely be uncertain.
They proceeded by the light of the luminous pearls, passing through one long corridor after another.
Occasionally, when passing through some dark corridors, one can hear the screams of many monks.
"This is…"
Wu Ling smiled. "Just a few small tests."
Song Tingwan smiled silently.
The maze even has levels, right?
Fortunately, they had someone to guide them.
With Qin Xi and Baili Xijiang trembling, they finally saw a glowing white jade door ahead.
"This is it."
Wu Ling turned around.
Song Tingwan and the others nodded to him, and a huge black mist palm formed from Zero's ghostly energy was imprinted on the gate.
The white jade door slowly opened.
A white light spilled out, obscuring the view inside from the doorway.
Always so mysterious, it seems Wu Ling's father isn't some serious, powerful figure.
"Let's go." Wu Ling stood at the front and took the lead in entering the door.
It was another blinding white light.
Then came a magnificent cave dwelling.
Where the luminous pearl shines, magical artifacts and treasures are scattered everywhere, giving off a carefree and unrestrained vibe.
"Take whatever you like, I'm going to awaken my father's consciousness."
Wu Ling spoke politely to them and slowly floated towards a certain room.
The group then strolled around together.
"Really...can I just take whatever I want?" Qin Xi swallowed hard, looking at the scattered items.
As expected, the treasures of those who have ascended to great power are plentiful.
It's comparable to half a sect.
Song Tingwan looked around, her gaze lingering on the various spiritual plants for a long time.
These are all common spiritual plants, with a few less common ones, but they are all recorded in the encyclopedia of spiritual plants.
After frowning in disappointment, Song Tingwan still honestly put away those rare spiritual plants.
"Each takes what they need."
She only touched those few items, and then stood there waiting for everyone to choose their treasures.
Song Siyao stood beside her, sword in hand, unmoved.
"Ah Yao, aren't you going to go take a look?" Song Tingwan chuckled.
Song Siyao shook her head, "I'm not going."
There was nothing she lacked.
But after her older sister asked, she looked around and found a box of sword oil in the corner.
Li Guang buzzed and said that its owner was really good to it.
Song Tingwan suppressed a laugh, and the others gradually returned after selecting their items.
"I've acquired some truly unique magical artifacts! Look!" This was Qin Xi, who was completely absorbed in studying these artifacts.
"There are pill formulas I've never seen before!" This was Baili Xijiang, who was obsessed with finding pill-cultivating materials.
"I learned the body cultivation techniques with Brother Shentu."
“It helps with cultivation.” Pei Xiang’an tossed the treasure in her hand.
As the group was displaying their prescriptions, Song Tingwan leaned over to glance at the formula in her little apprentice's hand and suddenly smiled.
“I have all of these prescriptions.”
Overjoyed, Baili Xijiang exclaimed "Ah!" and quickly pulled out the book of pill formulas that his master had given him.
Where?
The bewildered Xiaolong flipped through the book, and Song Tingwan helplessly tapped his head and took the prescription book from him.
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