Where is the enemy we were promised?

Zhou Ziming had indeed killed quite a few Yao Beasts along the way.

He had also slain many people who wanted to kill him.

However, Zhou Ziming was very disappointed.

Because, within the same Realm, this group of people was truly too weak.

They were so weak that Zhou Ziming could instantly kill them using only twenty percent of his strength.

This made Zhou Ziming very annoyed.

However, at this moment, Zhou Ziming also understood why some people, after becoming stronger, yearned for a hearty and satisfying battle.

It was just like having directly boosted your stats and equipment.

Now, you urgently wanted to test your damage.

But as a result, this group of people had no way to let you test your damage, which was very frustrating.

Not only that.

Furthermore, because Zhou Ziming was now displaying such overwhelming strength.

The many enemies that were promised were becoming fewer and fewer for Zhou Ziming to encounter.

It was hard enough to even see one Cultivator.

And the other party was extremely polite.

Since others were so polite, Zhou Ziming couldn't bring himself to slaughter the innocent.

He could only turn his gaze toward those Yao Beasts.

As a result, those Yao Beasts were scared off and scattered in all directions.

Zhou Ziming: "..."

Fine.

Now no one was looking for trouble.

So Zhou Ziming went to look for Spiritual Plants.

Then, an even more abstract thing happened.

There was no one who lacked eyes and came to mock him as he had imagined.

In just less than three days, this group of Cultivators already knew about him.

"Wait, what? Am I that famous?"

Finally, Zhou Ziming couldn't help but grab someone to ask what was going on.

As a result, he learned.

There were some intelligence networks among the Loose Cultivators.

If a powerful figure appeared, they would inevitably be publicized by the Hundred Knowledge Scholar.

As for who the Hundred Knowledge Scholar was.

Those Loose Cultivators could only say that they were likely a big shot too.

Anyway, they knew about everything.

And they could appear in all sorts of places.

Zhou Ziming was curious.

"Then do you know where the Hundred Knowledge Scholar is? Take me there, I want to see for myself!"

That person naturally nodded and agreed.

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The first time Zhou Ziming saw the Hundred Knowledge Scholar.

He only felt that this guy fit his stereotypical impression perfectly.

A fox-painted face, a hat with a hairpin, and a scholar's long robe.

"Oh my, isn't this Master Zhou? What wind blew you here?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar had a fawning expression.

They even pinched their throat while speaking, their voice half-male and half-female.

Anyway, it made one's skin crawl just listening to it!

"What wind? The demonic wind of this Secret Realm!"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar pinched a handkerchief with an orchid finger and lightly flicked it at Zhou Ziming.

"You're annoying! I originally thought Master Zhou was a god of slaughter, but I never expected Master Zhou to be so witty!"

"But Master Zhou, you came to find me, is there something you need?"

Zhou Ziming had originally wanted to slash the Hundred Knowledge Scholar once.

But the moment he saw the Hundred Knowledge Scholar, Zhou Ziming gave up.

Because this thing in front of him only looked like a person, but in reality, it was just a Puppet.

Slashing it was useless.

Since he couldn't slash it, Zhou Ziming could only try to be friendly.

"I want to know the location of a person!"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar chuckled.

"But Master Zhou~ you can't expect me to do a losing business, right?"

Zhou Ziming's scalp tingled.

It was just that the way the Hundred Knowledge Scholar spoke had the distinct flavor of a brothel madam.

Zhou Ziming forced himself to suppress his nausea and said: "That goes without saying, but I don't know, how do you want to trade?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar chuckled.

"Master Zhou, you have a jar of good wine, how about trading this jar of wine for a piece of information!"

Zhou Ziming was stunned for a moment.

"Really?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar nodded: "Really!"

Zhou Ziming directly took out a jar of wine and handed it to the Hundred Knowledge Scholar.

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar took the wine jar and took a deep sniff with their nose.

"Ahahaha~ this is the flavor, this is it... oh, how wonderful, how charming!"

Zhou Ziming's mouth twitched.

It was just that the Hundred Knowledge Scholar's behavior was somewhat perverted.

"Alright, alright, go back and slowly intoxicate yourself, where is my information!"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar immediately gave a sheepish smile.

"Hehehe, excuse me, I lost my composure!"

Following that, to Zhou Ziming's astonishment, he watched the Hundred Knowledge Scholar open their pants.

Then, with a clatter, they rummaged out countless things that scattered all over the ground.

Pots, bowls, ladles, basins, bricks, hammers.

And a large iron hammer almost the size of a stone roller.

"Wait, no, this thing, how the hell did you fit it in there?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar chuckled.

"Don't worry about these details!"

Zhou Ziming looked at the strange props on the ground with a very strange expression.

"Is this your essential travel gear, or do you even do things like knocking people out and hitting them with bricks from behind?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar rolled their eyes.

"Look at what you're saying, in our line of work, we always need some things for self-defense, don't we."

"Found it!"

Then, Zhou Ziming saw the Hundred Knowledge Scholar take a map out from their pants.

"Here~ this map is a gift for you. I've marked the location of the person you want. If you go look for them now, you should still be able to find them. After all, they are living beings; it's impossible for them to stay in one place for a long time."

After speaking, the Hundred Knowledge Scholar opened their pants again, then picked up the things on the ground and threw them back into their pants.

Including that iron hammer.

Zhou Ziming even saw the Hundred Knowledge Scholar use a brick to forcefully hammer it in.

"Good heavens, how did you manage to do that?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar looked a bit troubled.

"That's a secret!"

"But if Master Zhou wants to see, in private..."

Zhou Ziming waved his hand.

"Forget it then!"

After speaking, Zhou Ziming opened the map.

Very quickly, Zhou Ziming saw Gu Yiyun's name in a corner of the map.

Zhou Ziming couldn't help but look at the Hundred Knowledge Scholar.

"You knew whose information I wanted!"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar covered their mouth and chuckled lightly.

"For others, perhaps they wouldn't know, but for me, who knows everything under heaven, it was naturally very easy to guess!"

Zhou Ziming was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"That makes sense, but not entirely. I don't just want this!"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar nodded.

"Oh, I understand, Master Zhou, why don't you try refining the map and see!"

Hearing the Hundred Knowledge Scholar's words.

Zhou Ziming tried it.

Then, an amazing scene appeared.

Zhou Ziming wanted to know the location of the Spiritual Plant he needed.

He saw the ink on the map swirling, and then in a certain direction, the image of a Spiritual Plant condensed.

"Damn, this map is something else!"

"Many thanks!"

Zhou Ziming left with the map.

After Zhou Ziming left, a group of Cultivators looked eagerly at the Hundred Knowledge Scholar.

"How much for that map?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar's expression instantly became calm.

"Oh, that map? It only costs 999,999,999!"

Everyone: "???"

"Wait, no, Zhou Ziming only used one jar of wine, why do we need so many Spirit Stones?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar rolled their eyes.

"Are you Master Zhou?"

Instantly, the group of people was silenced.

But just at this moment, another woman walked out.

"I want that map too, how much?"

The Hundred Knowledge Scholar was just about to say the same price.

But when they turned their head and saw it was Qiao Qingwan, the Hundred Knowledge Scholar changed their face again.

"Oh my, isn't this Senior Qiao Qingwan? Easy, easy, also just a jar of wine!"