The Book Soul Chronicles: Godslayer

Ye Ling looked at him and knew that it was probably true. After thinking about it again, she figured she couldn't get any information out of him. He wouldn't let her know so easily, so she gave up.

But looking at the little spirit, I felt a little bit guilty.

"Fine, I'll just treat you better in the future as compensation for today's mistake."

After making up her mind, Ye Ling unconsciously avoided eye contact and changed the subject.

"Do you remember your name? My name is Ye Ling. We'll be friends from now on. I don't know your name yet."

"what…"

The naive little spirit was surprised to find himself completely swindled, leaving him with nothing but his underwear. The topic had jumped a bit too quickly, and his mind couldn't process it all. He was utterly bewildered.

"Oh, I don't have a name yet. We spirits all need our masters to give us names."

The little spirit's head immediately drooped, and it muttered something.

"Oh, I see! This is the first time I've ever contracted a magical artifact with a spirit like yours! That's why I don't know the procedure."

Ye Ling coaxed the little spirit in front of her with gentle words.

"So, this space is called the Primordial Chaos Space, and the bracelet should also be called the Primordial Chaos Bracelet, right? How about you call yourself Mengmeng? What do you think?"

"Ah~ Mengmeng! That works too!"

Listening to her explanation, the little spirit felt that she had been a bit perfunctory in naming herself, but looking at her sincere face, although she felt something was off, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. In any case, the name was passable, so she reluctantly used it.

"Okay, Mengmeng, besides these functions, what other uses does this bracelet have?"

Upon hearing her new owner's question, Mengmeng immediately perked up and began to explain at length.

Ye Ling learned from her words that time in this space flows at half the speed of time outside, and that as one's cultivation level increases, the flow of time will gradually slow down, and the spiritual energy inside will gradually become more abundant.

In Ye Ling's opinion, the spiritual energy in this space is already much more abundant than outside. She can't imagine how abundant the spiritual energy will be when her cultivation reaches the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Furthermore, Mengmeng told them that this space could store living things once it was opened.

Most importantly, this Primordial Bracelet has the function she needs most right now: it can conceal her cultivation level and hide her aura.

Concealing one's cultivation level is possible simply by wearing the Hongmeng Bracelet, but the duration of concealment depends on the owner's own cultivation level. With her current cultivation level, she can only maintain it for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, which is to put it bluntly, about five minutes.

Ye Ling silently complained in her heart.

"Sigh, it still comes down to cultivation level! High cultivation level is much more useful than having many magic treasures. If your cultivation level is low, no matter how many magic treasures you have, they will be useless if you encounter someone with a high cultivation level. Also, the power of some high-level magic treasures depends on one's own cultivation level. In short, cultivation level is very important."

"When I arrived in this new world, everything was beyond my comprehension. I had to learn so many things on my own, and there were so many different kinds of things."

"Take spiritual treasures for example. It's a general term for all unknown spiritual stones, magical artifacts, pills, talismans, formations, inscriptions, etc. Once they're known, they're categorized as spiritual treasures. It's something no one could have imagined. Making it so complicated is really challenging my knowledge reserves. It's making my brain feel like it's going to explode."

"Time travel is incredibly difficult; I hope none of you ever have to experience it in your lifetime, because it's just too... hard!"

After silently grieving, Ye Ling followed Mengmeng's instructions and stepped out of the space with a thought.

After leaving the space, Ye Ling was exhausted from all the various things that had happened that day. It was midnight, and Ye Ling's usual routine had not changed. She was so tired that she just wanted to collapse and sleep.

Ye Ling had never slept in the wilderness before. Normally, she would never be able to sleep, but things were different now, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to sleep.

Before going to sleep, Ye Ling rummaged through her storage bag, took out everything that could be used as a mat, then found a few of her own clothes to use as a blanket. She lay down, covered herself with the clothes, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

As for other things, she'd deal with them when she woke up. Thinking about all the things she'd gained today, she decided to meet them in her dreams tonight.

As for when we'll leave the secret realm, that's still a long way off! This trial will last for three months, so there are still more than two months until the secret realm opens!

No rush, no rush, there's plenty of time. I just need to stay put here, or when I'm bored in the future, I can go out and avoid the male and female leads.

Ye Ling thought about it more and more and felt it was reliable, so she happily fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Yu Bingwen and Qingwu were at the Fu Ru Inn.

Yu Bingwen looked at the woman staring at him with ill intent, and suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and a chill ran down his spine.

He felt the "kind" gaze from his own martial uncle, and suddenly had the illusion that he was being stared at by a thousand-year-old fox spirit with scheming eyes.

Yu Bingwen smiled slightly, trying to put on a proper smile, and addressed his martial uncle.

"Fifth Uncle, you've been staring at me for quite a while now, is there something you need?"

Qingwu immediately put on a somewhat aggrieved expression, lowered her head slightly, then stood up, walked to Yu Bingwen's side, put her hands on Yu Bingwen's shoulders, stood behind Yu Bingwen, and only spoke after everything was ready.

"Alas! It's my fault that I was so ignorant of you, my peerless beauty and senior uncle. I even thought that if I was looking at you, I must have ulterior motives."

Then he turned angry and said...

"Who on earth is spreading rumors about me, causing my junior disciple to misunderstand me like this? If I find out, I'll make sure to ransack his storage bag and seize all his magical treasures to compensate me for the damage to his reputation. I won't even leave him a pair of underwear. This kind of scoundrel knows how powerful I am!"

"Am I right, nephew?"

Yu Bingwen's lips twitched. He knew that his martial aunt had started her performance again as soon as she got up.

After spending a few days together, Yu Bingwen learned that his fifth uncle was not only a money-grubber but also a drama queen who was always putting on an act and had an incredibly thick skin with absolutely no morals.

"Uncle-Master, do you really not understand what you've done? You still want to ask for compensation for your reputational damage? What they said is the truth, okay? I know you too well!"

However, Yu Bingwen could not say it out loud, even though he was complaining in his heart. If he did, he estimated that he would be in the underworld talking to the King of Hell about the first half of his life.