Chapter 42: The Memories of the Machine Spirit

Ju Ling, sitting on the boulder by the stream with his eyes closed, Ziyang also muttered to himself.

The buzzing sound is getting louder and louder!

If you look closely, you can see that there is a white liquid above Ziyang's head that is constantly swimming and rubbing against the surrounding air, and there is a constant buzzing sound.

Is it water?

Not really, because the white liquid is much thicker than water, and not as transparent as water.

Break!

Suddenly, Ziyang also opened his eyes and shouted!

Bang!

The white liquid swimming above his head did not turn into thunder and attack into the distance according to Ziyang's wishes, but like a deflated balloon, it made a loud sound!

Where, it seems that something is wrong!Ziyang also frowned and muttered.

Gathering Spirit, Ziyang also stretched out his right hand and shouted lowly!

It didn't take long for a lot of white liquid to gather around Ziyang's right hand.

Break!

Ziyang shouted again!

The white liquid that had gathered around Ziyang's right hand had disappeared as before.

What was wrong, Ziyang was also depressed.

Plop!

A small red fish also jumped out of the water and returned to the creek.

The waves of water also spread in circles and in all directions.

Hey!

Ziyang was also shocked.

Could it be the lack of impact?

Ziyang guessed.

No matter!

Let's try to say it first, Ziyang also stretched out his hands this time.

Gathering Spirits, Ziyang also looked ahead and snorted.

It didn't take long for Ziyang's hands to be surrounded by the white liquid that had been transformed by spiritual power.

Come on, let me see, what will happen after you hit, Ziyang also slowly brought his hands together.

Just as the two white liquids were about to touch, suddenly, a thunderbolt continued to swim between the two white liquids.

Hehe, there's a play!

Seeing this, Ziyang also grinned.

Break it for me!

Seeing this, Ziyang did not hesitate, colliding the two white liquids together.

Click!

Peng's bang!

A thunderbolt also slashed directly at the stream in front of him at the moment when the two white liquids disappeared.

Hehe!

Hehe!

It's done, Ziyang also smirked in place.

I'll go, you're really done.

At this time, the machine spirit also appeared beside Ziyang, muttering incredulously.

What's wrong?

Seeing that he was still carnival and confident just now, the machine spirit suddenly became silent, and also asked.

How do I feel that something is wrong!

If you cultivate like this, won't everyone else be able to succeed in cultivating?

Isn't this Thunder Emperor Dian too simple? Ziyang also expressed the doubts in his heart.

How is it possible, do you think that the Thunder Emperor is a cabbage? Anyone can succeed in cultivating!

If you hadn't cultivated into the Thunder God Body, your hands would probably be useless with that power just now.

However, the Thunder Emperor didn't work as hard as you when he was leading the heavenly thunder, and it was over in the blink of an eye, and the machine spirit also opened his mouth to strike.

Oh!

By the way, I don't know how many people would cultivate the Thunder Emperor Dictionary back then?

Ziyang also asked.

I seem to remember that only the Thunder Emperor can do it, and he doesn't seem to have a successor, so the machine spirit replied after thinking about it.

I have become the only seedling in my feelings! Ziyang also said depressedly.

Damn, only you can, why aren't you happy!"

If my cultivation is wrong, wouldn't I even know it!!

Forehead!

What you said seems to be a bit of a Tao! The machine spirit is also undeniable.

It's over, what a neat way to go from here!

Ziyang also muttered with a sad face.

Why, you have an opinion about me!

It's not that there is an opinion, it's a very big opinion, Ziyang replied with a face full of grievances.

Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, and when the machine spirit sees this, he also turns around and disappears without a trace.

Hey, Ziyang sighed when he saw the machine spirit disappearing, and he didn't know what to do?

Obviously, there is a very powerful teacher here, but my memory is so confused that I don't know that sentence is right and that sentence is wrong.

No matter what, no matter whether it's right or wrong, I have no way out, Ziyang also sat down from the new plate and entered the state of cultivation.

...

Hmph! What a Ziyang, who didn't know what to do, dared to question Uncle Ben, and the machine spirit who returned to the gem space also scolded angrily.

With a bang, the Thunder Emperor also suddenly flew in front of the machine spirit.

How?

Do you have an issue with me too?

Seeing this, the machine spirit also asked angrily.

Hehe!

I have a lot less memory, but my temper has grown a lot?

Who?

The machine spirit was also startled by the sudden sound.

Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you, the mysterious voice spoke again.

Who are you?

The machine spirit was also far away from the Thunder Emperor, and asked with a vigilant face.

Me?

You can call me the Terrible!

The Thunder Emperor was also in front of the machine spirit, spinning rapidly, and after a while, a middle-aged man in a purple robe also appeared in front of the machine spirit.

The middle-aged man looked at the machine spirit with a kind face, and suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his right hand and shot it in the direction of the machine spirit, and a purple light shot into the body of the machine spirit.

Woohoo!

Countless pictures and memories also appeared in the mind of the machine spirit in an instant.

The clock ticks by.

Slowly, the machine spirit also slowly changed from a ball of purple light, and finally turned into the appearance of a handsome young man, but on the other hand, there were tears dripping from the corners of the young man's eyes.

Suddenly, the picture stopped, and the young man also opened his eyes, looked at the Thunder Emperor in front of him, who had turned back into a scroll, bowed slightly, and said, rest assured that what happened ten thousand years ago would not happen again.