The decision has been made, Mo Yan did not delay any longer, and immediately communicated the "Heavenly Dao" that evolved after his will merged with the origin of the world, carrying the memory consciousness of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the ancient world, it was like a huge database, the computer, quickly operated, using the wisdom of all beings, with some framework settings given by Mo Yan, and began to compile the memories of the gods and immortals of the heavenly court one by one......

Around Mo Yan, wisps of spiritual light shone and emerged, and the light inside was strange and uncertain, and all kinds of scenes flickered one by one.

The great hand of the stars that suppressed the eternals, the brilliant sword light that spanned hundreds of millions of miles, and the heavenly punishment thunder that slaughtered the world...... Dangong Qingque, Xianguan Taixue, Jade Hongqiao......

Everything, all-encompassing.

Time passed bit by bit, I don't know how long it took, the thirty-six Tiangang, the seventy-two earthly demons, the nine Yao stars, the twenty-eight stars and other heavenly star gods, the thunder department, the fighting department, the fire department and other eight righteous gods...... The memories of one immortal god after another are being enriched and perfected, gradually taking shape.

The memories of these immortals are linked to each other, and after countless additions, deletions, and modifications, they gradually become perfect, forming a complete immortal system.

Mo Yan also borrowed from "Romance of the Gods" and some settings in "Journey to the West", such as the tailed fire tiger in the twenty-eight constellations, the fire pig in the room, the fire monkey, and the winged fire snake, they are all the gods of the fire department in "The Romance of the Gods", and in "Journey to the West", one of the twenty-eight constellations, the Pleiades star official is a big rooster six or seven feet tall, and the priesthood is "Si Chen Crying".

Therefore, the memories of these twenty-eight constellations, Mo Yan intends to let them choose the monsters that match their fate as the "host", the heart moon fox chooses the fox demon, the ghost golden sheep chooses the sheep demon, and the void sun mouse chooses the rat demon, and there will never be a situation where the memory of the heart moon fox chooses a cow demon land.

The memory of the plague department is that the god will choose the barbarians who are good at driving poison and applying the plague and controlling the demons as the "host", one is more professional, and the other is ...... in the book "Romance of the Gods", the plague Haotian Emperor who is in charge of the plague department is a sect man, and Lu Yue, a famous mountain refiner on Kowloon Island, has a face like blue indigo, red hair and fangs, and three round eyes, and looks very similar to the barbarians, so he didn't choose the wrong person.

As for the memories of other immortals, through the precise screening of the "Heavenly Dao", they will all choose people with a high degree of compatibility with their destiny as the "host".

Of course, Mo Yan will not let all these immortal memories be revived at once, or only in the Northern Regions, which is neither scientific nor metaphysical.

These immortal memories will be scattered and landed in batches in the Northern Regions every once in a while, as well as in the Eastern Wilderness, West Pole, Southern Xinjiang, and Zhongzhou that are under construction, and even include some planets and blue stars that have been transformed before.

When these immortal memories find a "host" that fits their lives, they won't all come out in one go, but gradually recover through dreams, pictures flashing in their minds from time to time, etc., and eventually there may be incomplete memories, which completely depends on the host's fit with their lives.

In fact, Mo Yan wants to slowly develop the world of the Eastern System, however, the big and small immortals in the Heavenly Court are really as vast as stars, as many as cows, and they really have to rely on the people of the Nether Realm to become immortals and soar independently, or use figure paintings to slowly fill the gaps, I really don't know what year and month it will have to wait for, Mo Yan must speed up this long process through some means.

Besides, even if you have the memory of the immortal god and have the true recipe of the immortal law, if you want to ascend to the immortal position again, the priesthood is not a simple matter, and you still need a certain amount of chance to create.

If the "hosts" of the immortal memories fall, these memories will detach on their own, and they will find a new "host" to awaken again, until they ascend to the heavenly realm, or someone else ascends and takes their place as immortals, and this process will not stop.

"The earth has returned, the immortals have awakened, and the real world is about to come......"

Mo Yan waved his hand slightly, and these spiritual lights containing the memories of the immortal gods flickered slightly, and disappeared one after another, some of them had already descended to the mortal world and began to look for their hosts.

......

In the dark and dreary night, sparsely dotted with a few stars, a bright moon hung in the sky, bright and clear, and the soft moonlight flowed and sprinkled, covering the earth with a light veil.

WhewW......

Rapid and heavy gasps rang out suddenly, making them clear in the silence.

Fan Yuanming, who turned over and sat up, stroked his chest with his hands undulating, his dry eyes couldn't be opened as if he had entered sand, and his forehead was a little cold, so he raised the back of his hand and wiped it, full of fine cold sweat.

Fan Yuanming adjusted his breathing, so that his slightly rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and through the hazy moonlight revealed through the hole in the window, his eyes wandered around the room.

The familiar environment made him feel a little unfamiliar.

It seems like......

It seems that the old people who have been separated for a long time are reunited again, familiar, strange, and intertwined.

Turning sideways slightly, Fan Yuanming reached out and fumbled around the bed for a while, grabbing the fire fold that he had bought not long ago.

Lifting the quilt covering his body, his cold and stiff feet were on the ground, Fan Yuanming slowly came to a table, a ray of fire appeared, swaying and rising, the size of a broad bean.

Lighting the oil lamp on the table, Fan Yuanming glanced at the other people who were still asleep, took off a cloth towel hanging on the rope on the wall, Fan Yuanming dipped it into a basin of water on the side, fished it out, dried it, and wiped two handfuls on his face indiscriminately.

"This is the first time...... I've been having these absurd and wonderful dreams for days on end!"

After washing his face with cold water, he suddenly felt a lot more energetic, Fan Yuanming returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the dark sky outside the window, and muttered to himself.

Some time ago, these Huaguo transcendents followed the White Dragon Army to Yangping Pass, the final defense line on the Yunzhou border, and according to the plan, the whole team was divided into two, some people went to Yunzhou Sansheng Palace to practice through Yun Huazi's recommendation, and some people stayed in Yangping Pass to join the army.

Although there were some twists and turns in the whole process, the goal was finally achieved, and he, Chen Kun, Meng Chenghua, and several transcendents of the military have all become recruits of the White Dragon Army.

However, in the last few nights he has been having some absurd and wonderful dreams, unlike other dreams, and when he wakes up, his impression is blurred, and these bizarre dreams seem to be deeply engraved in his mind, and he recalls them as if they were in front of his eyes, and they are very clear.

The events in these dreams were completely disconnected and almost unrelated, the only thing they had in common was that he was the same person in these dreams...... No, the same god more accurately!

Thunder Commander Yuan Ming Zhenjun!

This is one of the masters of the Nine Divisions of the Thunder Department, in charge of the affairs of the Thunder Department, and in the dreams of the past few days, in addition to some of the daily life of the Thunder Capital Division Yuan Ming Zhenjun, there is also the scene of him slaying demons and subduing demons.

These scenes let Fan Yuanming know...... What is immeasurable!

Billions of thunderbolts tore through the sky, shrouding a small world in a dazzling white light, the heavens and the earth trembled, and countless demons turned into ashes......

Just as he was coldly distracted, a mellow and deep voice slowly sounded, "Yuan Ming, you got up so early, did you dream again last night?"

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