But why do these people want to retreat from the world? Where are they? How do I find them? What kind of story will happen if you find it?

The thoughts in Zhang Wuji's heart flickered, today's battle made him feel a deep sense of crisis, his cultivation was not enough to run rampant in the world, and it was not enough to protect everything he loved.

He didn't know how many people in that world were like the Yin Yang Archmage, but it was obvious that as long as there was another person with the same ability, it would be enough to sweep the world and change the power layout of this world.

The defeat of the Yin Yang Archmage lies in the loss of the opportunity due to the light enemy, it is a pity that he lost, and Zhang Wuji was lucky to win.

This world is very different from the Yitian world in the book, and there have been many changes beyond his cognition, which makes Zhang Wuji very flustered. There are too many people and things in this world that he loves, and he needs the strongest strength to protect them all.

power, his heart was full of longing.

Looking at the juvenile version of himself in front of him, he didn't know what he was, so he stretched out his palm and looked at it.

"Huh? Why none? Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked, and there was nothing in front of him. What about his hands? What about his feet? Why is it all gone?

In the sea of consciousness, he clearly thinks and thinks, but he can't concretize it, is it just a wisp of floating consciousness? Is everything just his own imagination? So what is the juvenile version of yourself in front of you?

For a moment, he was a little confused. Stretch out a shapeless hand and touch the juvenile version of yourself.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force sucked him in. He saw his hands and feet again, he saw his own body, but he couldn't control them.

With a "hum", Zhang Wuji only felt that the sky was spinning, and a large number of colorful clouds floated towards him.

Towering snow-capped peaks, green grasslands, snow-white flocks of sheep, long-haired cows, and shepherds running back and forth on horses.

In front of a felt tent, several monks dressed in moon-white robes are receiving prostration from the herdsmen. A dirty toddler playfully looked at the cleanly dressed man in front of him.

The dirty toddler caught the attention of a man in a moon-white robe, who came and touched the child's bones, said a few words to the herdsmen, and took the child away as he was leaving.

This child was the first life of the Yin Yang Archmage.

Pieces of colorful clouds forcibly entered Zhang Wuji's memory, which once made Zhang Wuji feel nervous. He couldn't tell whether he was Zhang Wuji, Zhang Gong, or the Yin and Yang Grand Master.

His head began to hurt again, but he couldn't move, so he could only endure the severe headache all his life.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Wuji's consciousness finally became orderly, he knew that he was still Zhang Wuji, but he had another person's memory in his mind, and this person's memory was more than 1,800 years, because he lived a total of nine lifetimes, which is equivalent to the life memory of nine people.

In the remote Tibetan plateau, there is a mountain that is so high that even in the future it will be the highest peak in the world, and its name is Everest.

In the southern area of the summit of Mount Everest, there is a ten-square-kilometer space in size, which is the only cultivation holy place in Tibet, and its name is called the Everest Holy Land. This is a special group of humans who can almost be called immortals.

Their cultivation method is reincarnation Dafa, majoring in spiritual power. When the end of their lifespan came to an end, they used their powerful spiritual power to use secret methods to find the holy womb to complete reincarnation, and then achieve the goal of pursuing immortality.

According to legend, as long as you complete the ninety-nine and eighty-one reincarnations and rebirths, you can unite the gods and bodies, achieve immortal and immortal bodies, and achieve great freedom.

The memory of the Yin Yang Archmage does not have a character who has completed reincarnation and rebirth eighty-one times. He was only the ninth in this life, but even so, he was already at the level of a mid-toper-upper-level mentor in the Holy Land.

The cultivation of reincarnation Dafa is very risky, and there are often inner demons invading, and there are people who go mad and enter demons in every generation. In the current Holy Land, there were less than a hundred cultivators of the level of Yin Yang Archmage.

Zhang Wuji gasped, there were less than a hundred people, and one was enough for them. Only after getting this memory did I know how big the gap was between myself and the Yin Yang Archmage. His victory was a fluke.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yin and Yang Archmage had just been reborn in the ninth life for only sixty years, the divine body had not yet been completed.

If it weren't for the Yin and Yang Archmage, he would not dare to kill him as a disciple of the Great Sect of the Hidden World.

If, too many ifs. If it weren't for these ifs, Zhang Wuji would be nine lives gone.

This is a valuable wealth that has lasted for more than 1,800 years, allowing Zhang Wuji to know a lot of secrets about the Tibetan Plateau and the hermit sect of asceticism on the land of China.

But this memory also brought him great trouble, and the Yin and Yang Archmage was no better than Zhang Gong. He's lived so long, how long will it take to read these memories?

Zhang Wuji had no way to extract the spiritual cultivation methods he desperately needed from these memories as soon as possible. The body is trapped in danger, although the Tartar Emperor is not successful, there are still many shrewd and capable characters in the Tartar court, such as his cheap father-in-law, King Ruyang. After all, this is the capital of the Tartars, and it is the place where the Tartar nobles live with the highest concentration, can the Tartars allow them to enter and exit in such a big way?

Without him personally pressing the formation, would the Bat King and the others be able to get out of the city safely? These were all things he was worried about.

Now the most important thing for him is to treat his body, at least to have a certain ability to act, and not to hold everyone back.

But at the moment, Xiao Zhang Wuji didn't give him such an opportunity, but just instilled in him the memory of the Yin and Yang Archmage.

Zhang Wuji can't move his hands and shoulders, it's hard to blink his eyes, he is now a consciousness, and he can't control the incarnation of his consciousness condensed.

"Time can't be wasted like this anymore. Stop, stop! Stop me! Zhang Wuji's consciousness shouted silently, he was forcibly giving orders.

As for who the order was given, he did not know. All he knew was that he didn't want to receive these memories anymore, he didn't want to!

"Click", as if there was a crisp cracking sound, and pieces of colorful clouds shattered and disappeared into the sky in front of them.

Zhang Wuji laughed "hehe", "This is okay?" "My eyes can move, and my hands and feet can move again. It feels good to be in control. Even if this body is only a conscious body in the sea of consciousness.

This juvenile version of Zhang Wuji is very rebellious, sometimes obedient and sometimes disobedient, and he has no good way to completely control him now.