Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2653 The Palace of Dying Memories!

"Don't, stop singing!"

Li Jialing manipulated his body, with a face full of weakness and pain, he waved his hands repeatedly at Li Yao, "It's me, brother Yao, I'm normal now, I've completely regained my body, please stop singing!"

"Jialing!"

Li Yao was overjoyed, and hurriedly shut up, "Okay, okay, I just don't sing, to be honest, I can't stand it..."

The distorted figure formed by the intertwining of blood light and black mist was struggling desperately, trying to slip back into Li Jialing's body again.

But Li Jialing's will condensed into golden flames, preventing Wu Yingqi's remnant soul from invading again, and even conversely, devouring Wu Yingqi's remnant soul.

It is so dangerous to seize the body with the soul. Once the original owner of the body awakens, it is very likely to swallow up the power of the person who seized the body. This is how Li Yao in the past devoured Ou Yezi's memory and power.

"You still want to get in? Don't think about it!"

Li Yao exhausted all his efforts to force Wu Yingqi's remnant soul out, how could he allow him to retract into Li Jialing's body again, but he concentrated his spiritual energy on his forehead, opened the door between his brows, and condensed his spiritual power into one With a huge hammer, it hit Wu Yingqi's remnant soul, "I'll hit it!"

boom!

It was as if a heavy bell was struck hard, Li Yao's and Wu Yingqi's spirits collided violently, causing a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

There was still a slight difference in the strength of the two souls, but Li Yao's soul was protected by the original body, while Wu Yingqi's remnant soul was exposed in the void. The collision between the two was like an armored train hitting an ordinary One can imagine who was more seriously injured in the shuttle car.

Li Yao's soul was only knocked back to his brain, but Wu Yingqi's remnant soul was smashed to pieces, like a black cloud blown away by a strong wind, unable to gather again for a long time.

Coupled with Li Jialing's continuous release of brain waves, like the sharp blade of the sun, it cut the dark clouds even more into pieces.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Wu Yingqi has never been so embarrassed and desperate. The torn souls are constantly twisting and struggling. They want to reunite but are cut off by Li Jialing, and they want to escape but are resisted by Li Yao.

And Long Yangjun also took the opportunity to launch a final attack on him, and hundreds of crystal-pointed needles as thin as a cow's hair shot "咻咻咻咻" and all nailed into his remnant soul.

"I--"

This frenzied hero of the generation has finally come to the end of the road. The word "zhen" echoed in the distorted remnant soul for a long time, and he couldn't say what to say next.

However, clusters of "dark clouds" floating in mid-air all suddenly shrunk, shrinking into hundreds of round and deep black water droplets—the same as what Li Yao just saw in the illusion space.

"not good!"

Li Yao's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly thought of a most terrifying possibility.

Since the "Tomorrow Project" fell short, Wu Yingqi has been hit hard continuously, struggling all the way until now, and has lost all chances to come back.

But he still had one last option left, which was to detonate all his last spiritual power, "detonate himself", and die together with Li Yao and Li Jialing.

In the depths of Qihai Big Market, he once commanded Wuying Qinxin to explode his own brain by remote control, which almost caused serious damage to Li Yao. Now, although he doesn't have a real brain, his remnant soul is far more powerful. Wu Yingqin is not comparable.

"careful!"

Li Yao made a quick decision and subconsciously stood in front of Li Jialing—his spirit was far stronger than Li Jialing, there was no reason for his little brother to directly suffer from Wu Yingqi's spirit suicide attack before he died.

boom!

Before Li Yao had time to completely block Li Jialing, hundreds of black water droplets that condensed the power of Wu Yingqi's remnant soul exploded viciously, turning into a black storm, a huge black wave, and a black vortex, sweeping away everything!

Li Yao was the first to bear the brunt of being involved in the vortex of Wu Yingqi's violent consciousness shattering, feeling the invasion of all the fragments of Wu Yingqi's soul, will, dao heart and memory, like a small boat bobbing and sinking in the turbulent waves.

The real world disappeared again, and countless memory fragments that were more real than the real one rushed towards him, as if a vivid world was photographed on his face.

This is Wu Yingqi's memory.

Wu Yingqi's memory was like a hot bullet, piercing through Li Yao's brain, making Li Yao experience many, many things in a trance from Wu Yingqi's perspective—exactly the same as the fragments of his memory of accepting Ou Yezi in the past.

He saw that he was standing on top of a huge starry sky battle castle, inspecting a boundless starship fleet through a 360-degree holographic light curtain. The three-star Blitz battle emblem, that battle emblem is as brand new as a starship, full of vitality, just like the sun that has just risen.

This should be the first grand military parade just after the establishment of the True Human Empire—it is also one of the most impressive scenes in Wu Yingqi's fragmented memory.

Afterwards, the fleet distorted, the battle castle was annihilated, and the memory was pulled away, and it went back to a long, long time ago, in the vast and dark sea of ​​stars. Accidentally encountered a gloomy wreckage of a large ship, and a bloody flame rose from the depths of the wreckage, showing a ferocious smile at him.

"This should be the Blood God Son."

While reading Wu Yingqi's memory fragments, Li Yao thought to himself, "It's the scene where Wu Yingqi encountered the blood god son of the doomsday war in the depths of the star sea. This is the moment that changed his fate. Naturally, it will be unforgettable, even if he dies imminently." will not forget.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yingqi's memory fragments went back all the way to the past, and experienced countless grotesque and mottled images, slowly freezing in a gloomy rainy day.

It was pouring rain outside, and there were countless flaming torches in the rain, held high by thousands of wild mobs.

Those thugs seemed to be possessed by a demon, completely losing their human rationality, and rushed over screaming.

The next picture is a little blurry.

Because Wu Yingqi's main perspective is soaked in tears and covered by a pair of warm and rough hands.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Li Yao heard Wu Yingqi howl with remorse, "I shouldn't trust these ordinary people. The reason why they were so kind in the first place was because they haven't got the power yet. Once they get the uncontrollable power, they will instantly lose their trust." Can become more cruel than us cultivators!

"I was wrong, Mom, I ruined the world, what should I do now, Mom!

"If I can escape, I won't make the same mistake again, I won't trust them anymore, mom, I don't want to be a cultivator anymore, I want to be an avenger, I will avenge you, mom, I I swear, I swear to God, I will definitely kill all these ordinary people who hurt you!"

"Stupid, foolish..."

Immediately afterwards, Li Yao heard the owner of those big hands say intermittently, "You have made many mistakes, but, don't go from one extreme to another, whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, we are all human beings exactly the same , the mistakes humans make, we all make.

"The most important thing is, don't lose faith in human beings, don't hate human beings, there is still salvation in this world, don't give up on it, don't give up on the path of a cultivator, even if it is difficult, you have to keep going.

"Remember, Archie, no, there are no shortcuts, and anything that looks like a shortcut is a wrong path, it's all..."

The warm voice came to an abrupt end, big rough hands slipped from his face, tears and rain mixed together, making those ordinary people rushing towards him like huge black waves, the huge waves instantly drowned, swallowed, and shattered him .

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Wu Yingqi in his youth let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Li Yao shuddered suddenly, realizing the meaning of this memory.

This is the memory of Wu Yingqi before he escaped from the Wuying world, when Wuying civilization was destroyed by the civil war, right?

The owner of the warm voice that died in his arms should be his mother.

That's right, this was something Li Yao hadn't thought of just now.

Wu Yingqi also has a mother.

And judging from Wu Yingqi's early education, his mother should be a standard cultivator, even a cultivator who is too pedantic and benevolent.

So, did Li Yao's singing just arouse Li Jialing's feelings for his mother, or awakened Wu Yingqi's memory of his mother that had been buried in Wu Yingqi's memory for hundreds of years, which led to him becoming an immortal cultivator? Has his Dao heart completely collapsed?

This can be regarded as a certain degree of crooked hitting.

This memory picture is extremely long, but it is also extremely distorted and blurred, from Wu Yingqi being captured by mobs on a stormy night, to the fact that he was tortured countless times to ask him to hand over the last secret of a cultivator, to the time when he was captured by mobs. The mob locked the meridians, tied them up, and threw them into the hot crater. In the end, the picture froze at the moment when he fell into the crater, panic, despair, anger and regret.

Then, Li Yao discovered one thing.

His consciousness was actually trapped in this frozen memory palace, unable to get out!

He was like an illusory shadow, wandering around above the crater, but he couldn't find a way to get rid of this memory.

The mob on the edge of the crater and the young Wu Yingqi who fell into the crater are all motionless statues, and they cannot provide him with any help.

Such a weird scene was rarely encountered even when he devoured Ou Yezi's memory fragments. No matter which direction he sprinted, it was like punching cotton with a fist, no matter how powerful the force was, it would dissipate or even be rebounded return.

"No way!"

Li Yao's scalp was numb, "Could it be that I was really killed by Wu Yingqi's spirit before he died, and I'm going to go down to the Nine Netherworld arm in arm with him?

"It's no wonder that I can glimpse the memories of Wu Yingqi's life. At the moment of death, people would see these things like a revolving lantern!

"No, a righteous, brilliant, and witty superhero like me just saved the world and died inexplicably? It's not fair, it doesn't make sense at all!

"Escape, I must rush out of Wu Yingqi's near-death memory!"

Just as Li Yao was running around in a hurry, gnashing his teeth and about to rush out, a faint voice came from behind the dead silence.

"Thank you, Li Yao."

This sound caused Li Yao's pupils to shrink into pinpoints instantly, his shoulders raised high, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Yes, yes, it is Wu Yingqi's voice!

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