Memory......

The destruction of the body is not death, and the annihilation of the soul is by no means the end.

Xin Bi'an's spiritual light actually carries a large amount of information flow, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a continuation of her life, and in a sense, this is actually a kind of immortality...... Even after more than 1,000 years, those most precious memories are unforgettable.

As Xin Bi'an's memories poured into Yang Yun's soul, his whole person suddenly involuntarily fell into this ocean of memories, and the whole inner world that had just regained its light in the firelight was filled with the torrent of memories the next moment.

In the sea of memories, Yang Yun felt that his eyes were filled with countless pictures and memories at all times, and these pictures were all related to Xin Bi'an without exception. There is the past of growing up, the experience of fighting, the joy of the first breakthrough, and the comrades-in-arms of the 4th Regiment......

Yang Yun knew that these must be the most unforgettable memories in Xin Bi'an's life, and what he needed to do was to find the power that could be turned into his own use from these memories. That is the final memory of Xin Bi'an's final battle with Ashiya Michiman in the last moments of his life.

——Beyond ...... If Simbian really wanted me to see the "key" she was talking about, then this crucial memory must be hidden in this ocean, the most difficult place to find.

——That is, the bottom of this ocean of memory...... If it were me before, this would be a difficult task.

Yang Yun tried to move his hands and feet, wanting to dive into the water, but his body seemed to be bound by this ocean of memory, let alone diving to the bottom, he even had some difficulty moving freely in this water.

This is the gap in the essence of the soul, but also the gap in memory experience, Xin Bi'an more than 1,500 years ago, I don't know how long he lived, how many battles he experienced, and what a magnificent life he lived. In comparison, Yang Yun's life experience of only more than 20 years is not worth mentioning.

Moreover, Yang Yun's strength was really too weak compared to Xin Bi'an, and there was a gap between the essence of life between the fourth order and below the fourth order, which was reflected in all aspects. So much so that every time the waves hit, Yang Yun felt that his memory and personality seemed to be washed away by this huge stream of memory information over and over again, and the entire inner world of consciousness was even more overwhelmed, and it could be cracked at any time.

Fortunately, Xin Bi'an did not throw Yang Yun into the sea to die, she gave Yang Yun a way to find the answer.

That was passed on by Xin Bi'an before, a series of special calculation methods, which can use all the computing power that Yang Yun now holds, and process the subtle analysis ability of information flow at an extremely efficient speed.

This calculation method is like giving Yang Yun a high-tech small submarine, although he still doesn't quite understand how to press the dense dashboard, nor does he understand how to efficiently find the memory he wants, and even the submarine is still leaking slowly...... But at the very least, he didn't drown.

- And I'm not defenseless, I've found some answers of my own just now when I dispelled the darkness.

Take a deep breath - even though this wasn't really an ocean, and Yang Yun didn't need oxygen to survive, he still did it.

Then, the fire flared up again, enveloping his entire body.

Although compared to the huge ocean of memory, this fire is so faint, but it burns firmly, like a spark in the night. With Yang Yun's whole person, it was like a burning meteorite falling from the sky, sinking all the way in the ocean.

Countless fragmentary memories passed by his eyes, and were gently released by him after he took them at his fingertips; Countless magnificent memories turned into undercurrents that tore and swirled around him, and were absorbed by the scorching meteorite that sank in the water, filtered and flowed out of his body, and then left behind mercilessly.

Until, the burning meteorite sank to the bottom of the ancient prison.

When Yang Yun, who had re-transformed into a human form, stood on the ground with his feet on his feet, his face turned pale, which was because he had received too much information, so that his brain was in a state of overload at all times, and even his nerves were almost fused.

If it weren't for Xin Bi'an's calculation method to relieve Yang Yun's great pressure, coupled with the fire burning from the depths of his heart, the beautiful memory that supported him to never admit defeat was unremittingly maintaining himself, then Yang Yun's personality and consciousness would probably be completely crushed by the deepest pressure of this ocean of memories in the next second...... At that point, he will be no different from a vegetative person.

"Okay, worst-case scenario, no clear guidelines."

Looking around, Yang Yun, who found that there was no special sign, sighed, and he muttered to himself, "But fortunately, I have long expected this situation." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yun closed his eyes and used the calculation method taught by Xin Bi'an to make the fire in his heart burn even more vigorously.

It's not that difficult to say. Because the light between people's hearts will attract each other, and according to Xin Bi'an, as long as the emotions in the heart resonate with the deepest part of this sea of memory, then the history in memory will naturally emerge.

With the light of the fire, soon at the bottom of this extreme abyss, a huge and scattered memory quietly rose from the surface, and then turned into a small hazy light cluster, stopping in front of Yang Yun.

- Fortunately, in the end, I did it.

Yang Yun stared at the light cluster in front of him, the light emitted by this light cluster was not shining, it only illuminated a small area around it, at least it was completely incomparable to the fire of the meteorite, but it still emitted its own light......

He knew that this was the most unforgettable and precious memory in Xin Bi'an's heart.

Even if Yang Yun said so much to 10032-2 before, it was just the truth they pieced together, a conjecture about the past history, how Xin Bi'an himself thought, and how he finally sealed Ashiya Michiman, after all, it was still a mystery.

And now, the answer to everything is in front of Yang Yun. All he needs to do is draw strength and empathy from this memory.

And, recreate the "miracle".

"Come on."

Yang Yun closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to the light group, if you listen carefully, you can still hear laughter, which is heroic, fearless, and full of hope for the future: "Let me see what happened in the past, and what I can learn from it, how to surpass myself." ”

The next moment, Yang Yun's right hand contained the not-so-bright light cluster in his palm.

(End of chapter)