Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

As an outsider of the Zhang family, Zhang Jiuri certainly has many advantages compared to other families that can't even get the surname Zhang. At least he has been exposed to the secrets of this land since he was born.

He was still there thinking about what he had learned so far, while Jiang Xinxin had already started to ask Tiandao about the matter of Tianshou.

Tian Dao was also very helpless. "The so-called heavenly gift is to remind the Zhang family to solve those abnormalities that may cause harm to the human world. I gave the Zhang family extraordinary abilities and long lifespans so that they could help me. But I didn't know that they were mentally ill. First, the Queen Mother of the West accidentally discovered their plan, and then they were fooled by Ji Man. Later, they stopped doing their work and just thought about rebelling against the heavenly gift every day!"

Tiandao was embarrassed to say that he saw the Zhang family fail and supported another force later. As a result, the other party became even more untreatable and even posed a great threat to mankind. The Zhang family was the first to bear the brunt of the impact.

Jiang Xinxin had so much to complain about that she didn't know how to vent, so she could only reluctantly say to Zhang Jiuri, "The blood and talents of the Zhang family are all given by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao needs you Zhang family to solve these anomalies. At the same time, when the spiritual energy recovers to a certain level, you Zhang family members are needed to lead the human race to start cultivating immortals."

"Who would have thought that you Zhang family would choose a path that leads to who knows where, filled with so many ideas in your heads!"

Zhang Jiuri just found it hard to accept. He had experienced the exciting and unbridled scene after his clansmen released their divine gift. If the facts were really as Jiang Xinxin said, then it was the Zhang family who had really put themselves in a dead end!

Suddenly thinking of the little ghost, Zhang Jiuri tightly grasped Jiang Xinxin's arm and asked expectantly: "Then do you know what happened to the little ghost?"

"At first, I saw him drink something, then lie in a coffin, and be sent to a place by the Zhang family elders. Later, we waited by a well for three months, and suddenly warm water came out of the well. After everyone drank it, the Zhang family disbanded..."

"Zhang Haike should know more than me. Have you asked them?"

Without Jiang Xinxin asking, Tiandao informed her of Zhang Qiling's current situation. "The kid has gone to Motuo. He happened to be coming down the mountain when we entered the mountain, so he missed us. He heard that the Zhang family's nose reported that there were some matters that needed to be handled by the clan leader, so he went there directly."

"As for what happened to the little ghost in the first place, I can't really say. I can only say that he was willing to become the last clan leader because he wanted to know his past and origins."

Zhang Jiuri exploded: "Isn't this cheating?!"

"The one who can become the clan leader is much more powerful than us, the outsiders with thin blood!"

"Once he is granted the gift, all his past memories will disappear. It is very likely that he will even forget his origins and past that he already knows!"

This is a vicious cycle, Zhang Qiling will keep remembering and losing his memory, and because of the disintegration of the Zhang family, there will be no one around him to protect him. Once he is gifted with the power of heaven, he can only be slaughtered by others!

Zhang Jiuri jumped up and walked out, "I want to go to Medog! I want to find the little ghost!"

Jiang Xinxin also quickly picked up her backpack and followed him out, thinking that the King of Ten Thousand Slaves was lucky.

Zhang Jiuri became very silent on the way down the mountain. He did not try to find out why Jiang Xinxin knew so much. At the moment, he was only thinking about the poor little ghost who was alone in Motuo.

Even though it was already the Republic of China, because this land was vast and Medog was on the edge of the Himalayas, the time and energy required to get there was not something that ordinary people could afford.

Jiang Xinxin and Zhang Jiuri were already far superior to ordinary people. It took them almost three months to come down from Changbai Mountain before they finally found the Zhang family here and found the training ground that Dong Can had sent back the news about.

Jiang Xinxin knew what the monks here were comprehending, but she admired their hard-working attitude and behavior. This snowy mountain was only not covered by snow for half a year at most, and a year's food had to be carried up bit by bit during that half year. Even so, even though this practice place was very remote, there were still a steady stream of monks coming here to practice.

Outsiders like Zhang Jiuri and Jiang Xinxin are extremely rare.

The person in charge of the daily affairs of the practice ground is a lama named Deren. He has obviously seen the little ghost, because his eyes changed slightly when he saw Zhang Jiuri's unusually long index and middle fingers on his right hand.

Of course, Zhang Jiuri saw the expression on Lama Deren's face. He was originally anxious to ask about the whereabouts of the little ghost, but now he was not so anxious. He just asked for two rooms to stay temporarily. When everyone finished eating and chatting at night, Lama Deren could not help but ask about Zhang Jiuri's origins.

Zhang Jiuri was looking for someone, so he didn't hide anything. He said, "My last name is Zhang, and I'm here to find our clan leader. He may have another name, but he is called Zhang Qiling in the clan."

Deren Lama knew the Zhang family, but that was all he knew. Zhang Qiling asked him to help keep his memory, but he had entered the snow mountains and had not come out yet. He had no time to tell Deren Lama about his experiences. Before Zhang Qiling, Deren Lama only knew about Dong Can, and who came to the mountains for something.

Lama Deren stared at Zhang Jiuri's finger for a while, and finally said, "He came to ask me to identify a person, and then he went into the mountains alone. I don't know where he went or why, but he said he would pass by here on his way back, so you might as well wait for a while."

Zhang Jiuri wanted to see the little ghost immediately. He didn't believe what Deren said that he knew nothing. He couldn't wait to find him, so he took out the gold bars he had prepared long ago to bribe Deren. However, Deren really looked down on gold and other vulgar things. In his eyes, if Zhang Jiuri took out food, he might be tempted.

Seeing that Zhang Jiuri was even trying to pull Lama Deren's collar, Jiang Xinxin pulled him back and said, "Don't get too excited. According to the habits of your Zhang family, it is impossible to tell outsiders. So when the master says he doesn't know, he must really not know."

Zhang Jiuri tried to apologize to Lama Deren, but Lama Deren certainly would not pursue this little thing. Jiang Xinxin asked, "Master, do you know how long Zhang Qiling has been in the mountains? Will he be back soon?"

Zhang Jiuri raised his head and looked at Lama Deren expectantly. Lama Deren estimated a little and replied with a smile: "Perhaps the person you two distinguished guests are waiting for is not far away."