Volume 7: Soaring to the Top of the Sky_Chapter 3693 Sacred Object

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"Both Meng Linghui and I were shocked, it was unbelievable!"

"In the end, Meng Linghui and I couldn't do anything to each other, but we kept trying to destroy each other! We also knew that we might not be able to do it with our own strength."

"So, later on, the Shenhuang Dynasty and the Devouring Soul Clan appeared!"

"During this process, I have been studying the holy objects, wanting to use and discover the power in them. Later, I found that if I wanted to use the power of the holy objects, I had to rely on him!"

Huang Yangyun turned his head with difficulty and looked at the little fat man.

"Later, something incredible happened. His memory was slowly... disappearing!!"

"I don't know why, but I realized that this might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"As long as I implant new memories into him and let him slowly serve me until he is completely at my service, then the holy object can also be used by me!"

"But I thought everything was too simple!"

"Direct memory implantation is simply not sustainable and of little use. A more reliable and real method is needed!"

"After my painstaking research, I slowly discovered that treating him as a blank sheet of paper, an ignorant child, Let him experience his own life, arrange some native creatures who obey my orders, and then in this process slowly let him develop feelings, realize himself, slowly grow, slowly change, and finally leave my mark invisibly, which is the best way! "

"So, I began to arrange a new life for him again and again in this illusory and broken world, in various places in the ninety thousand states! Let him grow up! "

"Scholar, soldier, butcher, general, rich man, escort, clan leader, family head, genius, tiger hunter... and so on, even change his appearance with cultivation! Constantly changing, through life after life! "

"One every hundred years Reincarnation!"

"And this method really works!"

"But the weird thing is that after each reincarnation, his memory of this life will slowly dissipate and he will never remember it again."

"But my situation is getting worse and worse. The backlash of life, coupled with Meng Linghui's aggressiveness, my body finally collapsed. If it weren't for my soul being strong enough, I'm afraid I would have been wiped out!"

"Fortunately, he gradually integrated into the life I created, and resonated with the holy object, causing the holy object to overflow with a trace of mysterious power! And this power can be absorbed by me, replenishing my soul, allowing me to continue to survive!"

"In order to survive, in order to leave here, In order to restore my strength, I finally chose to seize the body of a descendant of my bloodline and regain my own body! "

"But I didn't expect that in the penultimate life, I arranged for him to become a killer and founded a killer organization called "Blood Man", which was famous in several states and frightened countless creatures in some states. However, he was compassionate and felt the power of life from the killing. There was even a sign of escaping my control!"

"I was shocked at the time! But I suppressed it in the end, but on his body, there was a mark of the killer in that life! On his back!"

The little fat man who had been listening was trembling all over without knowing when!

He subconsciously touched his back and tore open his clothes!

Ye Wuque clearly saw that on the little fat man's back, there was a blooming mandala flower!

"After this incident, I realized that I couldn't leave him far away anymore, I had to keep him by my side, so in this life, which was also the last life, under my arrangement, he became the cousin of the ninth princess of the Shenhuang royal family! And I, continued to take over the body of this generation of Shenhuang emperor and had a new body!"

"As for what happened later, you all know it..."

"Originally, I thought everything would continue to develop smoothly as usual, but I never expected that because of your arrival, Ye Wuque, it completely broke everything, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves!"

Huang Yangyun told the whole truth in one breath, looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes were mixed with fear, resentment, unwillingness, and sighs, and finally he told everything without reservation.

In the front hall, there was a dead silence!

Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was hard to calm down! !

Huang Yangyun finally told the cause and effect of everything.

But what Ye Wuque cares about most is this illusory and broken world. According to Huang Yangyun, the 90,000 states in it have already existed, and it seems to be a smaller version of the real outside world!

If so!

Then who created it?

Ye Wuque immediately thought of the mysterious creature senior far away in Wuzhou!

And the Nine Tribulations Valley!

He also thought about why he was teleported from the starry sky by the half-broken vertical pupil and appeared in this world?

All of this is still shrouded in a lot of fog!

Need to be revealed one by one!

Almost in an instant, Ye Wuque reaffirmed his idea that before leaving this world, he must go back to Wuzhou and see the mysterious creature senior again.

But soon, Ye Wuque's pair of bright eyes surged with a deep sigh, and he looked at the little fat man!

The little fat man stood there, motionless, but Ye Wuque could see that the little fat man's hands were trembling slightly!

According to Huang Yangyun, the fat boy, as the spirit of the sacred artifact, was actually arranged to have one false reincarnation after another, life after life, all under the control of Huang Yangyun.

This truth is indeed a bit cruel!

And the most important thing is that the memory problem of the little fat man does not seem to be caused by Huang Yangyun.

"But why do I...don't remember anything..."

Finally, the little fat man spoke in a low voice, and he raised his head, with a faint look of confusion on his chubby face.

"Brother, why can't I remember anything..."

The little fat man looked at Ye Wuque, his big eyes full of helplessness.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't remember it, just think about it slowly. Don't be in a hurry. Now, find your true body first."

Ye Wuque spoke softly, and the little fat man nodded subconsciously.

Huang Yangyun's expression was numb at the moment, as if saying all this had drained away all his energy.

"Where is that sacred object?"

Looking at Huangyang Yun again, Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded.

However, before Huang Yangyun could answer, the little fat man on the side suddenly walked forward, but not towards Huang Yangyun, but towards the pole that originally belonged to Cang Hengyue that fell on the ground... the trident!

The little fat man bent down, gently picked up the trident from the ground, and raised his hands in front of him. The trident was a foot long, which was much taller than the little fat man.

When Ye Wuque saw this, his eyes flashed, and he also stepped forward and said, "Little fat man, do you feel something?"

"Well! I can feel that my body seems to be...in here!"

The little fat man stared at the trident and said word by word.