Chapter 585: The Ship With English On It (1/2)

Chapter 585: The Ship With English On It

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

”Oh, do you still have something to say?” Mo Wuji said indifferently. Mo Wuji was clear that when facing this sort of cunning soul, unless death was right next to his face, it would be hard to get anything of true value from him.

Preciously, this fella knew that his soul tempering method could not be hidden, which was why he revealed it. Even so, this fella only inscribed the simply introduction.

”Dao friend, if I'm not wrong, dao friend must have fallen fallen into the Soul Condensing Immortal Pond, and perhaps even the Yin Underworld Whirlpool. The fact that you survived must definitely be because you entered a spatial tear. Usually, anyone who entered a spatial tear would find it very hard to get back to the Immortal World. Even though I, Zhu Cai, am only left with a soul, I've been to many places. Wait till my soul condenses, I can find a path back to the Immortal World.” Zhu Cai said calmly.

When Mo Wuji heard Zhu Cai’s tone, he knew that this fella was bent on bargaining with himself. That's the right way, Zhu Cai this old thing, must definitely have been afraid that he would simply be killed without a chance to talk, just like what Mo Wuji did to him previously. Mo Wuji even started to suspect that Zhu Cai's first plead for mercy was an act, all to get Mo Wuji to lower his guard.

Mo Wuji thew the jade letter back out and said calmly, ”Tell me about the method to get back to the Immortal World, and finish inscribing the soul tempering method.”

Zhu Cai was not flustered, ”Dao Friend, we still haven't discussed the conditions. I, Zhu Cai, only want to preserve my life. Even if you want to place a soul imprint on my soul, it's also possible.”

The moment a soul imprint was placed, it would mean that his life was placed in Mo Wuji's hands. With a single thought, Mo Wuji could kill him. Back in the cultivation world, Chanse gave a soul imprint to Mo Wuji and became Mo Wuji's servant.

However, Mo Wuji trusted Chanse. He definitely wouldn't trust this Zhu Cai. This person's heart was unfathomably deep and terrifying; this fella was basically a ticking time bomb. They were now in his Undying World. The moment they left the Undying World, Mo Wuji guessed that his schemes would not win over this person's.

Other people's soul imprint could control that person's soul. However, this Zhu Cai's soul imprint did not seem trustable. This person was an expert with tempering the soul; it would be weird if his soul imprint could be trusted.

This fella had been in the Undying World for so long; he would definitely know about his Breath of Hongmeng. Keeping him was truly too dangerous.

Mo Wuji threw a ball of Scholar's Heart out, ”I've never thought of discussing any conditions with you.”

The ”Pss!” sound of a burning soul could be heard. Zhu Cai cried our on pain, ”You can't kill me. You will regret it if you kill me. I know where the other pages of the Book of Luo are…”

When Mo Wuji heard these words, his killing intent only got even heavier; this fella knew too much. If this fella knew about the Book of Luo just because he managed to get to this world safely through the spatial tear, then he's truly too terrifying. Because at that time, even he, himself, was disoriented and didn't know what was going on.

”Crackle…” After the 'pss’ sounds, came the crackling sounds of the soul ending.

With the power of the Scholar's Heart, Zhu Cai's soul had completed dispersed into nothingness.

At the instant that Zhu Cai's soul dissipated, he only felt regret. In reality, Mo Wuji's guess was not wrong. After being sent into the Undying World, Zhu Cai really wasn't scared. Instead, he was pleasantly surprised. He never thought that Mo Wuji would have such fate.

What did he see in the Undying World?

Underworld Heart Flower, billion year Immortal Wood Marrow, and even a Heavenly Wood Cane…

All these didn't even count for much. What left Zhu Cai shocked was when he felt Mo Wuji's Undying World. A mere Xuan Immortal was able to create his own world, how amazing must his cultivation technique be?

Moreover, this world had already merged with the Earth Elemental Bead and the Metal Elemental Bead.

Actually, this also didn't count for much. What left Zhu Cai's heart boiling was the Breath of Hongmeng. He would risk his life for any one of these things, and now, they were actually all gathered in one place. There was no need to talk about how Mo Wuji controlled the Undying World. Even if the Undying World wasn't under Mo Wuji's control, he would still find ways to get close to Mo Wuji.

In his eyes, Mo Wuji was a mere Xuan Immortal ant. That bit of intelligence that Mo Wuji had probably wasn't even worth looking at. When the time comes for him to take all these things away, Mo Wuji will even help him carry them.

However, all these thoughts disappeared. He never expected for Mo Wuji to be so decisive. To not even care about the soul tempering method and simply destroy him.

After Zhu Cai's soul turned into nothingness, Mo Wuji heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that Zhu Cai had a lot of things on his memories; as long as he spent time grinding, he would be able to get all of them out. However, he wasn't willing to do that. He had too many other things to settle, and he had lots of things to cultivate. Why would he have the time to spend on a cunning soul?

After destroying Zhu Cai, Mo Wuji left his Undying World and returned to his flying shuttle. Now, what he wanted to do was to research on the two ancient scrolls left behind by the witch race.

Mo Wuji brought both scrolls out. Indeed, they were from the same origins. Hong Guang’s scroll was not a physique tempering technique, however. It was a sort of strength increasing method, and the scroll was damaged and incomplete.

On the other hand, the scroll that Pan Jie left him was indeed the witch race’s physique tempering technique. And this physique tempering technique was compatible with the strength increasing method.

If Zhu Cai's soul tempering technique was considered the peak of sacred arts, then the witch race's legacy physique tempering technique could also be considered to be at the peak as well. Even though Mo Wuji had yet to cultivate yet, he could feel that this physique tempering technique was not simple.