Book 4, Chapter 3 To Make a Copy

“The fifth master?” Ji Ning was astonished. “Me?” The old black bull had a hint of laughter in his eyes. He slowly ambled over, his body seeming vaguely illusory. He wasn’t a material creature, after all; just the spirit of a magic treasure. “Of course it is you.” The old black bull said. “That’s not what I meant. What I meant was…I’m only the fifth master?” Ning hurriedly asked. “Can it be that Immortal Juhua wasn’t the first one?” He had previously discovered the...