The ebony base is gloomy at the moment.

Many survivors began to tidy up the base, which had survived a catastrophe.

The Fan army has regrouped and begun to organize evolutionaries to guard the Quartet.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with the current Wenxuan.

Wen Xuan was sitting cross-legged in an underground secret room at the moment.

The beads of sweat that kept popping up on his forehead showed that Wen Xuan's state was not too good at the moment.

The stinging pain in my mind keeps accumulating, constantly deriving.

"Persistence, persistence, and a hunch, this time I will definitely be able to break through these memory blockades..."

Wen Xuan kept muttering.

After the battle was over, Wen Xuan came here after scolding Fan Jun.

He needs to be stronger.

The battle with Sri Lanka made Wen Xuan know that he was not as strong as he imagined, and he was too biased.

If you do it again, as long as Sri Lanka does not underestimate the enemy and comes up with a killer move, then it will definitely not be an opponent!

So Wenxuan needs strength now.

As soon as he entered the secret room, Wen Xuan absorbed the remaining five Eternal Stones in his hand, which were the trophies of this battle.

Killed nine people and got a total of six.

After the five small white stones were absorbed, Wen Xuan's realm also climbed from the early stage of enlightenment to the peak of enlightenment.

Wen Xuan felt that the five Eternal Stones definitely had more than that, he could feel that the effect of the Eternal Stones had not been fully exerted, but he seemed to have hit a bottleneck and could not take another step forward!

He needed to find the answers, he needed to know how to go further.

And no one can solve all this for themselves, the only way, is to recover the memory.

Recovering memories is easy to say, but if you really want to do it, you have no clue.

In the end, Wen Xuan could only choose a stupid way, that is, to force, constantly forcing himself to remember the past.

In the past, as long as I thought about forcibly remembering the past, my head would let me die of pain.

Now the physical strength is improving, the realm is improving, and the mental power is also improving.

Wen Xuan felt that he should be able to give himself an explanation this time, and he should have gained something to some extent.

From the first memory fragment recovery, Wen Xuan felt that he was not far from recovering his memory, everything was difficult at the beginning, as long as there was a breakthrough, to complete the breakthrough of 0-1, 1-100 would be much simpler!

The stinging in my mind is getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the pictures are becoming clearer and clearer.

Wen Xuan felt that as long as he persisted, he would soon have gains, and soon those questions that he couldn't figure out day and night would naturally have answers.

You should be able to get stronger after recovering your previous memories.

The starry sky combat skills that I have mastered now are a good example.

Reality tells us that there are people who teach and those who don't teach will be two different concepts.

Now Wenxuan has no one to teach everything to rely on himself, although he still walks again, but he will inevitably take some crooked paths and wrong paths.

If you have previous memories, although you don't know how you used to be, but in terms of the identity of the starry sky, you must know more than the earthlings.

It's good to know some of the customs and customs in the starry sky of the universe, at least in the future, you can have a direction when you enter the starry sky, and you can know some things more or less.

The obsession in my heart is not limited to these.

In fact, when Wen Xuan began to break through his memory, what he wanted to know most was his previous life experience and what kind of person he was before.

Those who have it will never understand the mental journey of those who have not had it.

The pain of being a person who has lost himself is indescribable, knowing that he has a past, but he just can't remember it, and whoever he is will be unwilling.

Even if you were a person full of evil before, what if it is your own life, what is the meaning of life? Isn't it all about what you've experienced?

Isn't it just the sense of accomplishment that you have after passing through one hurdle after another?

Isn't it just looking at the traces left behind by the passage of time?

But now that he has lost those, he has lost everything before, and now Wen Xuan wants to get those back.

The aggravation of obsession made Wen Xuan's willpower rise again, constantly recalling, and constantly impacting the mysteries in his mind.

Trying to clear the clouds, he wants to see the light, he wants to regain all the past.

He wants to know what his previous self has experienced, and he also needs to know what he needs to do and how he needs to live in the future! Why do you have to become a legal citizen of the universe!

...

If you want to say that a person is a string, then after a certain point, this string will break.

This applies in many places.

If Wen Xuan's lost memory is a broken string, then Wen Xuan is working hard to connect this string now.

The pain kept coming, and the willpower became weaker and weaker.

Wen Xuan would have countless thoughts of wanting to give up every second.

It's so painful that I don't have to suffer as long as I don't think about it.

It's too torturous, and the pain isn't terrible, but it's pretty scary to have such an endless pain of not knowing when it's a head.

Wen Xuan stood in a dilemma, constantly swaying from side to side.

The constant entanglement of reason and sensibility, and the constant collision, made Wen Xuan's consciousness gradually depressed.

The clouds were constantly being lifted and closed, and some of the images blurred again after a moment of clarity.

Wen Xuan's blood-red pupils were full of confusion.

If you take a step back, you can be liberated, and if you go forward, you will be able to move forward, and you will not know when you will see the bottom. Such an option is not a thing for many people.

But for Wenxuan, who wants to know everything and plan for the future, this choice is too difficult.

Time is constantly passing, and it does not stand still for anyone or anything.

Wen Xuan's pain is also getting stronger and longer.

Tinnitus, dizziness, confusion, everything made Wen Xuan almost unable to control his heart.

Forget it!

No, hold on a little longer!

Forget it, if you don't think about it, you'll get peace.

No, insist, soon, for the sake of later.

Forget it, don't think about the past, it's also a kind of road after getting through it.

No, I must remember the past, and now I can do nothing, but I want to be a whole person.

Struggles happen to Wenxuan all the time.

He's fighting against himself, he's fighting against himself!

...

The sun rises, the sun sets.

The day passed.

Wen Xuan was still fighting against himself in this secret room that only Fan Jun knew.

The corners of the eyes, the corners of the mouth, the piercings of the ears, and the nose are constantly dripping with drops of blood.

It was a precursor to an imminent mental breakdown.

As Wen Xuan's painful wail sounded, the figure sitting cross-legged also officially fell.

He fell, he was relieved!