Rumble!
The air flow echoed in the mustard cave sky, and Yi's lingering sound did not dissipate for a long time, but the Sun Shooting Taoist Fruit gradually dimmed under Yang Yu's gaze.
Completely disappeared...
Yu Yang's pupils contracted violently.
At this moment, he didn't even notice any strange aura, but his memory was quickly disappearing!
Wow~
Without thinking, Yang Yu's will rise, urging the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata. With a thought, he copied the memories related to Yi in paper, mountains, rocks, and caves in the void.
In the heart, many incarnations were called to keep their memories. Finally, they called out the Gluttony Cauldron, ignited various ingredients, and copied the memories into the Gluttony Cauldron...
Huh ~
The next moment, a breeze seemed to blow by. Yang Yu was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he had withdrawn from the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata.
His expression was a moment of confusion. He looked around and subconsciously pressed his chest, feeling that there was a trace of indescribable emptiness surging in his heart.
"wrong!"
Yang Yu's control of his own will was so meticulous that even though there was nothing unusual, he also noticed that something was wrong.
Subconsciously, he called on many incarnations in his heart and felt the incarnation consciousness that was divided into various places.
"Nothing unusual?"
Yang Yu murmured, "Nothing strange, he would never be able to perform the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata out of thin air."
He looked around, and the undispersed air flow echoed, and he seemed to hear a slight whisper, seemingly intermittent, seemingly non-existent.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
An alert sounded in Yang Yu's heart. He was almost sure that he suddenly lost a memory!
Just like the Hongfa'er who was slashed by the three-pointed two-edged sword spirit, Jiang Shentong!
He, along with the various incarnations that have been divided, has all disappeared!
And it has to do with this echoing lingering sound!
"call!"
He was shocked, but Yang Yu was not panicked. He concentrated on sensing this mustard cave heaven and the subtle changes around him.
Since he caused changes in the Great Sun Tathagata when he lost his memory, he must have a premonition about it, and he will inevitably make many attempts...
‘If I know there is a memory going to disappear…’
When Yang Yu put himself in his place, he instantly thought of the possible attempts he might make.
However, there was nothing unusual in the cave, and there was nothing unusual in the places where many incarnations were located.
After several moments, his will came to his heart and gathered in the gluttony cauldron.
Buzz!
In the gluttony cauldron, the light was quite bright, and the ingredients were burning violently.
The moment Yang Yu entered the cauldron, he saw various memory scenes that were constantly flashing in the fire...
"Yi's spiritual wisdom has been erased!"
Austr Yang was shocked.
Yi is quite different from the Taoist ghost of Hedao, but he still has the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit based on his dependence.
Before the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit disappeared, his spiritual wisdom was actually wiped out?!
"Who did he peek at?"
This was almost not a doubt. Yang Yu didn't need to think about it, and the old man's voice, appearance and smile had already appeared in his heart.
The Taoist ghost hidden in the old man's body is so powerful?
At this moment, Yang Yu's heart was extremely thrilled.
Crossing the two realms, without any awareness, he wiped out all the spiritual wisdom of Yi, who was hiding in the mustard cave heaven and shooting the sun, and his memories related to him?!
"No! It's not memory, but Yi's existence, which was completely erased!"
After Yang Yu murmured for a few words, his heart moved.
He took the initiative to release the Gluttony Cauldron, and as he expected, he lost his memory of Yi again!
Entering the Gluttony Cauldron again, I recalled in the fire...
After repeated this several times, he finally realized that Yi's existence had been completely erased, but the ingredients burned in the cauldron were rubbing his memory.
Once he gets out of the gluttony tripod or the fire of the ingredients is extinguished, he will lose this memory and forget that there was a spirit called "Yi" in the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit.
"What is hidden in the old man's body..."
The resurrected Taoist ghost, if there is no Taoist fruit, cannot generate the previous magical powers. It is already the limit to try to retain some of the minor martial arts in the previous life.
The Taoist ghost who has never recovered actually has such a means...
For a moment, even Yang Yu felt cold in his heart, and this method was far beyond what he could do today.
The old man faced a difficult problem beyond his imagination and even made him confused for a moment.
"I'm afraid the Taoist ghost in the old man's body is no longer the great master of supernatural powers. The Lord of Achievement? Or..."
After a long time, Yang Yu calmed down and pressed all kinds of worries and nervousness into his heart.
In the cave, Yang Yu, who had lost this memory again, took a deep breath and took out all the rare treasures accumulated by the old man.
Take out the "Chaos" Taoist fruit.
In the mountains and seas, Longquan has been thirty years. On the Wudou Island, the incense burning in the small temple has long subsided. One Buddha and one immortal have all entered the soul.
When all identities are differentiated and most rank masters enter the heavenly level, the process is very smooth and almost without any obstacles.
"Is it to replace one of them with chaos, or to try to impact, and to have four categories?"
Standing cross-legged in the cave, Yang Yu muttered to himself.
It is as simple as having four categories as it is to sacrifice one more mouthful of the magic weapon in the natal world. In ancient legends, this has a great relationship with enlightenment.
Those who want to achieve enlightenment will follow their feet, ranks, talents, luck... and never touch the top of the world's creatures.
But he was still only listening to the obstacles and dangers...
“Time doesn’t wait for me…”
In the cave, there seemed to be a wind blowing. Yang Yu sighed in his heart, and then he closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation.
If he can't remember that Yi's existence was erased and he did not find the hidden worries in the old man's body, he could use thousands of years to grind and try it as before.
But now...
"call!"
"suck!"
Almost at the same time, he was in various places and incarnations in the realm of the mysterious martial arts. If he was alone, he would fall and sit down one after another.
All kinds of wills gather together and blow the heart. The vocal but many broken eight-pole stairs maps are displayed.
"Complete, show the holy rank map!"
...
...
Woo ~
The cold wind blew and the fog, and the sound of ghosts and howlings came from time to time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In a valley full of white bones, Jiang Xiazi was waiting for him. Not far away, Han Yuesanren sat cross-legged, holding a magic whip in his hand, muttering something in his mind.
"Senior brother, have you calculated it?"
After a long time, Jiang Xiazi couldn't help but send a message to ask.
Since he came here, he was frightened from time to time and always felt a sense of inability. After receiving the book of the Great Heavenly Shocking, his sense of emotion was thousands of times stronger.
Almost always, he was surrounded by the horror illusion of the disaster, which made him unable to sleep at night, trembling, and almost collapsed.
"call!"
Hearing this, Han Yue Sanren's eyelids trembled. He breathed a sigh of relief, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead:
"It's still not possible..."
“Can’t find it?”
Jiang Xiazi was a little disappointed.
The second year after coming to this mysterious realm, Han Yue San had already found him and passed the "Shocking Book of Heavenly Awesome" to him.
After that, the two began to look for Yang Yu, and this time they searched for him for thirty-three years.
"The prince is afraid that he has deliberately restrained his breath and does not want to see me at this time..."
Han Yue Sanren put down the whip with some fatigue and sent a voice to him.
The catastrophe energy in this mysterious realm is very strong, and the magic whip can even exert twelve percent of its power here.
He has not really found out about Yang Yu, so it is naturally related to his incomplete thoughts...
"The prince is here to completely refine the map of Ten Thousand Immortals, and the Netherworld is a must-see place..."
Hanyue Sanren put away the magic whip.
"What's the difference between forgetting this or not?"
Jiang Xiazi couldn't hide his disappointment:
"Can you still find the underworld everywhere?"
Han Yue Sanren's words were simply nonsense to him. After all, this mysterious realm is called the "Six Paths of Reincarnation". If you want to refine the picture of Ten Thousand Immortals, the underworld is a must-come place.
However, the underworld is the heavens of the universe, and the place where countless creatures in the world will come after death.
It exists between various dimensions of void dimensions, and is by no means as simple as one great world.
In ancient times, the underworld, the "celestial realm", the "demon realm", the "bud realm", the "demon realm", and the "dragon realm" were all synonyms of the "celestial realm".
If you want to travel around every underworld, it is not enough for thousands of years...
"Forget it or not, it's naturally different."
Hanyue San took out a few pills and swallowed them, and his face became a little bloody.
Compared to Jiang Xiazi's disappointment, he is much better than Jiang Xiazi's disappointment, and he also knows more clearly how dangerous Yang Yu is in today's situation, and it is inevitable that he will restrain his actions.
In fact, although he has been forced to come to this mysterious realm over the past thirty years, he has not forgotten to look for the "Eight Immortals Responsive to the Tribulation".
Even this mysterious realm that has caused the world's storm has greatly accelerated his search for the Eight Immortals...
"Although I can't calculate where the prince is now, the divine whip indicates that I am waiting here, and maybe I will see the prince soon..."
Jiang Xiazi comforted his junior brother and swallowed the second half of the sentence at the same time.
‘The seventh among the Eight Immortals who respond to the disaster should also come here soon…’
"really?"
Jiang Xiazi's eyes lit up immediately.
"nature!"
Jiang Xiazi was confident that although he did not do it with all his heart, this was also the direction guided by the divine whip.
"That's good."
Jiang Xiazi felt a little relieved and then pointed to the city wall that was looming not far away:
"That city wall is quite a bit like a strange person. Why not go and settle down?"
"Where are people born in the Netherland?"
Han Yue Sanren frowned slightly. He followed and noticed a strong vitality.
In this cold and cold underworld, the breath of a living person is like burning torches, which is very eye-catching.
It also attracts attention.
"At this time, the way of heaven has collapsed, hundreds of ghosts wander in the world, and what's the big deal if there are people gathering in the underworld?"
Jiang Xiazi didn't care much. He had seen too many bizarre things in the world along the way.
"It is better to have less than more things. Although this hill is desolate, it is enough to settle down..."
Han Yue Sanren said with a voice transmission, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly, and Jiang Xiazi even held the magic weapon in his sleeve.
The two of them met, but they saw that the fog dissipated above the city wall, and the void cracked higher.
Chapter completed!