Zhang Ze calculated and found that one small dinosaur represents ten years, and each tombstone represents a ti he died and ca back to life in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.
Looking at these records, he wasn't amazed by his own miracles but pressed on the notebook carefully.
"The material of this book is amazing, not ruined after so many years?"
Zhang Ze studied the material of the notebook for a while but couldn't figure it out, so he helplessly flipped further.
After turning several pages, his records appeared again.
[Ah, this is uncomfortable, God Li is out, now I'm the only one left here, don't know how he's doing outside, hopefully not bullied.
[Luckily, I wasn't idle while here, those dinosaurs are now used to , or without God Li here, I fear I wouldn't sleep well.]
After flipping several pages again, Zhang Ze found a bunch of scribbled words.
Although he wrote it himself, it was hard to decipher.
After recognizing for a long ti, Zhang Ze could barely make out what he wrote back then.
'Yay! Released from prison!'
Seems like so kind-hearted person summoned out again.
"My handwriting is really ugly."
After comnting on himself, Zhang Ze continued to look down.
The next page, he's 'back.'
[This life went pretty well, ended in peace. Just a pity God Li doesn't recognize anymore, and now he's like a glutton, it's impossible to get close, can't even afford it.
[But what's up with those Demon Race? Why did they suddenly start Immortal Cultivation? With their crazy disposition, things are likely chaotic up there.
[I have to think of sothing.]
...
Zhang Ze continued flipping through, most of the latter lives were miserable, largely running around with people, various escapes.
Dodging with tribes to avoid the Demon Race's pursuit, the Barbarian Race's pursuit, and avoiding pursuit by Innate Gods and Demons.
Until one life, he t a sane Old Fox Demon, this life he didn't form a tribe but road the Primordial with the Old Fox Demon.
And upon the Old Fox Demon's death, he learned the thod of Demon Pill creation from him.
The Demon Pill thod was brought to Mountain and Sea after his death in that life.
The Mountain and Sea Secret Realm served as his mysterious revival point, dying here ans he'll revive in place.
After reviving in place countless tis, Zhang Ze finally sensed a trace of Spiritual Qi.
Zhang Ze continued flipping, wanting to see what truly happened to him back then.
The next page was yet another pile of scribbled madness, completely illegible.
Probably was about to write when summoned above again.
Kept flipping, but there was nothing more.
Zhang Ze originally wanted to see himself as the Human Emperor, wreaking havoc across the Four Continents, but the latter part was clean, not a single word.
"Eunuch state?"
Zhang Ze scratched his head, puzzled.
He calculated the ti, combining Horror Saint's narratives and his own situation with Li.
He realized that afterward, he and Li, except for this ti, never returned here again, only sent back a Golden Core thod.
"Strange?"
Thought for a long ti, Zhang Ze had no clue, whether triggered by PTSD or otherwise, he felt this place was suffocating.
Secured the pigeon diary, Zhang Ze began andering along the shore, pondering how to return to the Four Continents.
Going back wasn't hard, just being summoned again, but figuring out how to bring people along was troubleso, he'd boasted and couldn't go back on his word.
Not to ntion the mory loss upon leaving, even more troubleso.
Zhang Ze felt this life was rather exciting, he didn't want to forget it.
While walking and thinking, Zhang Ze suddenly kicked a stone.
Looking down at the black stone, he suddenly had an idea.
...
In Fucheng, Junior Sister sat cross-legged on the Observation Platform, gazing at the still flashy pink Holy Tree.
Zhang Ze's sphere was in her hand, rubbed until smooth and shiny.
But while rubbing, the sphere suddenly began to vibrate.
Junior Sister was startled, quickly placed the sphere on the ground, but this ti it didn't do any high-frequency shaking, rather it obediently wrote so characters on the ground.
[Sister, let borrow your bird.]
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