The rise of a young man in another world

Chapter 17 Inheriting the Mantle
"So that's how it is... So, thank you for your life-saving grace." I don't know why, maybe it's because this soul is in his body, Zhang Junbao feels very kind.

I think this soul should not lie to myself. For a soul, only seizing the house is the most tempting!Since this soul has no intention of taking it away, Zhang Junbao is no longer surprised.

But there is another possibility, that is, this soul is not the primordial spirit of human beings.And here is close to the endless sea, maybe this soul is the primordial spirit of a sea beast!

"Thank you, let's skip the ugly words, the old man didn't save you in vain! And the old man is a genuine human spirit!" The voice didn't care about Zhang Junbao's thanks, and after revealing his human identity, he directly Then he expressed his intention: "This old man saved you, to be more realistic, it is for the old man himself! I still have some unfulfilled wishes during my lifetime, and I want you to help me realize them!"

This old man's soul has been in deep sleep for an unknown number of years. If he hadn't met Zhang Junbao, who had a physique similar to his, perhaps he would only have been in a deep sleep until his soul completely died out.Sometimes, some primordial spirits will choose to sleep to preserve their soul power before encountering the physique suitable for seizing the house.

"Why?" Hearing that the primordial spirit said that he needed to help him fulfill some wishes, Zhang Junbao's heart moved, and there was indeed something!Immediately revealed a contemptuous tone and said: "I knew that you, an old bastard, would not be able to save me kindly, so it was premeditated!"

Although this primordial spirit has just awakened, it may not be called premeditated, but the impromptu intention is definitely true.After all, there is no free lunch in the world!

"Oh, you have had a lot of affairs, kid? Huh? You've even been divorced?" The voice suddenly said in a mocking voice.

Obviously he peeped into Zhang Junbao's memory, otherwise how would he know the people and things around Zhang Junbao?
"Damn! How dare you spy on me, you old man!" Zhang Junbao was directly angered by Yuanshen. Although he had the urge to hit someone, he raised his fist.Who can he hit?It's impossible to torture yourself, right?

If it weren't for this primordial spirit in his body, Zhang Junbao would definitely go berserk.If this primordial spirit can peep at his memory at will, doesn't that mean that he has no secrets at all in front of him?

"Don't worry, the old man is just looking at your memories today!" The voice in his head said indifferently: "I'm not interested in your affairs, but luckily you met me!"

"What the hell are you trying to say, old man?" Zhang Junbao realized that he had nothing to do with this soul, but he was so angry—hit him?It is impossible to beat yourself!scold?This soul is completely deaf!
The voice put away the previous banter, but asked temptingly: "Do you want to restore your spiritual roots?"

Restore the spirit root?Hearing the words of this soul, Zhang Junbao was a little moved, wondering if this soul could really recover his destroyed spiritual root?

Thinking of this, Zhang Junbao tentatively asked: "Could it be that you have a way to restore my spiritual roots?"

But thinking that this soul can peek at his own memory, or just want to fool himself into doing things for him.Although this soul just said to casually look at his memory today, who knows if what he said is true?Maybe he has read all his memories long ago.

But the voice said very simply: "Of course!"

"real?"

"real!"

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Why are you lying to me?"

"Are you sure?"

"affim!"

"Really?"

Zhang Junbao sat on the rock, talking nonsense with the soul in his body.If outsiders see Zhang Junbao talking to himself alone, they will definitely think that Zhang Junbao is mentally ill.Of course, no one would have thought that a soul would not choose to give up after entering a body.

After chatting nonsense with each other for a while, the voice said with certainty: "Of course! But you must fulfill my wish! The old man didn't accept a disciple before he died, so the first request of the old man is to accept you as a disciple. "

"Okay, as long as I can restore my spiritual root, so what if I worship you as my teacher? But I can make it clear in advance that I will not do dangerous things!" If he can restore his spiritual root, Zhang Junbao doesn't mind worshiping this soul as his master. Judging from the words and deeds of the other party, at least he is not a heinous person.

Moreover, Zhang Junbao also believed that the cultivation of this soul was definitely not simple, because the Yuanshen in the Nascent Soul stage could barely maintain it for a few hours after leaving the body.And this soul doesn't know how many years it has existed, maybe he was really a powerful person who dominated one side during his lifetime.

But Zhang Junbao would not make fun of his own life. Although he is also an adventurous young man, taking risks and committing suicide are two different things!
Ignoring the conditions proposed by Zhang Junbao, the voice of the primordial spirit just smiled and said in a wretched way: "Hey, that's up to you. Little baby, first kowtow to the old man, let me have a teacher apprentice ceremony!"

"Then you'd better go find someone else!" Zhang Junbao wouldn't take someone as his teacher for no reason, let alone he didn't know the identity of this primordial spirit.Maybe this primordial spirit needs to do some dangerous things by himself.

And this soul is in his body, how can he learn from a teacher?Do you kowtow to yourself?
"Hey, other people don't have your physique." The voice of the soul came to Zhang Junbao's mind, and he also stated his conditions for accepting disciples: "The destruction of the spiritual root is a prerequisite for becoming a disciple of this old man!"

"..." Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes, sneered and remained silent, thinking how could there be such a wonderful cultivation method in the world?

The spiritual root is the basic condition for determining the talent of cultivation, but this soul said that the prerequisite for becoming his disciple is the destruction of the spiritual root?
What kind of joke is this? Although Zhang Junbao has never left Nanxing Island in his life, it does not mean that he is a frog in a well!Without a spiritual root, one is doomed to have limited talent for cultivation.The difficulty is that this old immortal society has no disciples to inherit the mantle!

How could a normal person who wanted to cultivate himself choose such a way to self-destruct his future?
If it wasn't for the fact that he had already destroyed his spiritual root, Zhang Junbao would have wondered if this soul was going to fool him into destroying his own future!

(to be continued...)
(End of this chapter)