Chapter 4602: Here I Come! (3rd Update)

"October thirty-first."

"I contacted my junior uncle and told him that I wanted to see him, but he was rejected."

"Because my junior uncle said that I am not qualified now."

"To find that door, two conditions must be met."

"The first is to become the spiritual son of the ancient alliance!"

"The second is to have half-step legendary realm combat power!"

"It's really not that simple."

"But I didn't feel disappointed. Instead, I was full of motivation because I knew that these two conditions were not difficult for me."

"I am bound to win the position of Spiritual Son!"

"November 10th."

"Junior sister seems to be in a bad mood recently. I'm a little worried."

"November 23rd."

"Long Qianqiu, you are looking for death!!!"

"December fifteenth."

"After more than a month of hard work, coupled with the advice from my junior uncle's dream, I finally have half-step to the legendary level of combat power!"

"Now, as long as I become a spirit son, I can go to the top of Tianmang!"

"January 15th."

"Long Qianqiu came to beg me!"

"He said he was wrong and was willing to compensate. He also said he would never look at my junior sister again from now on."

"This is so disappointing!"

"Among the younger generation, apart from Madman Wu, he is the only one who can barely be my opponent. I originally wanted to defeat him openly and let my junior sister see with her own eyes what a true king is!"

"January 20th."

"Crazy Wu is out of seclusion!"

"She actually already possesses the combat power at the level of the True God and the Dharma of the Legend Realm, and she has soared from the Legend Realm in just half a step!"

"Among the current spirit child levels, she is the first to break the shackles."

"It's unimaginable!"

"If it hadn't been for the appearance of my junior uncle, maybe I really wouldn't be able to surpass her."

"But now, I am confident!"

"January 29th."

"Finally, I finally became the new spirit son of the ancient alliance!"

"All of this was achieved with my own hands!"

"Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony!"

"I'm a little excited because I'm only half a step away from the request made by my junior uncle."

"January 30th."

"From today on, I am the third spirit son of the ancient alliance!"

"January 31st."

"Hahahahaha!! That's it! I finally understand!"

"Why did my junior uncle have to let me become a real spirit child before going to that door!"

"Because only when the spirit child is successfully crowned can the specific location of the door be perceived!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that location to be..."

"Fortunately, I carry the ancient talisman with me."

"The second day of February."

"The dragon raises its head, today is a good day."

"The top of Tianmang...I'm coming!"

See here.

The content of the diary came to an abrupt end!

So we have reached the last page, and there is nothing after it.

After checking it carefully several times, Ye Wuque determined that this was the end of the diary.

Ye Wuque held the diary with a deep look in his eyes.

"So it seems that if you want to enter the top of Tianmang, you must become a spirit child?"

"According to Fang Qingyang, the moment the formal coronation is successful, the specific location of the door leading to the top of Tianmang will be sensed..."

"In addition, the ancient talisman is a crucial and important certificate."

Ye Wuque learned from the diary how he entered the top of Tianmang.

"Who is this little uncle?"

"Obviously he is a mysterious existence. According to Fang Qingyang's diary, he may be the only one in the entire ancient alliance who knows about him."

"The contents of this diary should be true. Fang Qingyang did obtain the colorful secret treasure later."

"In his last words, in order to deal with Long Qianqiu, he did not hesitate to go to the tomb of his junior uncle at the top of Tianmang and take out the seven-color secret treasure. This proves that everything recorded in the diary is not wrong."

"Little Junior Uncle...Little Junior Uncle..."

"This man has a tomb."

"This person possesses a seven-color secret treasure, and his relationship with the seven-color auspicious cloud pattern is extraordinary!"

"Dead or alive..."

Ye Wuque's thoughts surged in his heart.

"No matter what, we may be able to find out the truth after we find the tomb of Junior Uncle Fang Qingyang in the Peak of Heaven."

Looking at the diary in his hand again, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, he gently turned the pages again, and browsed through it again, a question welling up in his heart.

Before Fang Qingyang broke out of the ancient alliance, he went to the top of Tianmang and took out the seven-color secret treasure.

If you want to go to the top of Tianmang, the ancient talisman is an indispensable token.

But why did he go back here and leave something as private as the diary and the crucial ancient talisman here?

Didn't you take them with you?

This makes absolutely no sense!

There must be some other secrets in this!

Ye Wuque was thoughtful and thought that this behavior was completely unreasonable.

"etc……"

"This diary seems... there is something else that I have overlooked!"

Ye Wuque's hand turning the pages paused slightly.

His intuition told him that there might be details in the diary that he hadn't noticed.

Close the diary and look at the exquisite hollow carvings on it.

"Does this diary itself have another function?"

"Is it also related to the top of Tianmang?"

For a while, Ye Wuque couldn't figure out what clues he had overlooked about this diary.

But the material of this diary itself is extremely special, especially the fact that it can isolate the power of the soul from detection, which is enough to prove its extraordinaryness!

However, he was not in a hurry. Since he found these two relics left by Fang Qingyang, he would naturally take them all away and keep them for slow inspection.

Any clues will always be noticed.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Wuque received the ancient talisman and the diary into the Yuanyang Ring.

Looking at the empty tray, Ye Wuque pushed it lightly, and the tray shrank back and turned again.

The groove appeared again, and the ancient jade slip embedded in it popped out with a click and was caught by Ye Wuque.

The groove also disappeared again.

When Ye Wuque blew out the candlelight of the small candle, the nameless tablet returned to its original smooth and complete appearance.

As if nothing had happened just now.