Chapter 10: Familiar Memory

To tell the truth, after hearing that the land of gods and demons actually has such a big function, and the investment is so small, Kong Ming's heart has long been very excited, you must know that this is close to the limit of the great business dream of no profit. The Divine Realm only needs to invest a small amount of things, and you can get the allegiance of countless geniuses who may reach the Divine Realm, and sometimes, if you occasionally cultivate a Divine Venerable or something, wouldn't that mean that the investor's return is endless? There is an old saying that the icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow, not to mention that this is not just a small matter of giving charcoal, but to let the other party have a qualitative leap in the real sense, from the Venerable One to the God, this is the greatest gift for those who benefit, sometimes guidance is more important than giving endless wealth. At this time, Kong Ming really wants to say a little more, how good it is!

Seeing Kongming's imagination and stunned appearance, the guide couldn't help laughing, he had said this reason to countless people here I don't know how many times, but every time he said it, he was very happy to see the expressions of those people, there was a sense of mischief, and most importantly, he would erase the memories of those people afterwards. So sometimes he would talk to the same person many times and then see how they reacted, which was a pretty good feeling.

"What's wrong?" Kong Ming asked, this guide is too strange, isn't he just thinking about it? He didn't say it, but thinking about the other party being a god and a man, or some secret skills, Kong Ming thought to himself. The guide smiled even more cheerfully. He didn't say it, but think about it, but think about it. Or can't you tell me any secret skills?"

Kong Ming directly opened his eyes in an instant, looking at the other party incredulously, it seems that no matter what time he is extremely strong, he must have some untouchable thoughts, otherwise he will definitely die an ugly death.

"You don't have to be so nervous, this is just a small skill, there should be a mind reading technique in your Huatian Continent, right?" the guide said directly, seeing Kong Ming's reaction and knowing Kong Ming's thoughts, which made him even more happy. It's one of his few hobbies.

Kong Ming nodded, what else could he say, it was better not to say anything. Don't think about anything.

"Well, my method is somewhat similar to mind reading, but it's a million times more sophisticated. The guide said directly, and at this time, Kong Ming was a little surprised. Mind reading is not mysterious. It is nothing more than the accumulation of knowledge, the expression of a person, the small movements, the use of a person's psychology, and among the many possible ideas in the environment at that time, the judgment of the person obtained the most favorable idea, and this idea should be the idea of the object being judged, of course, the so-called should. That is, there are many things in it that cannot be judged, but the guide directly says every word that is empty and clear. Then it's terrible to want to be, this is already a god's means, not a human means.

"I'm afraid it's more than countless times! I can even say every word I think of directly, I really don't know what kind of adjective to use to describe it!" Kong Ming sighed directly, where can this kind of imaginary thing be measured by numbers?

"Hehe, this thing is just that you are thinking too much about yourself, to put it bluntly, it is just some small tricks, but your level is too low, so it seems mysterious. The guide smiled, it is true that this kind of thing is just a small skill for a strong person of his level, but for mortals, it is directly an immortal art, and the more you don't understand it, the more mysterious it becomes, ignorance, so mysterious, so awe.

"Can I learn?" Kong Ming asked cautiously, after all, the one in front of him is a strong man, Kong Ming will not think that the other party has any special treatment for him because the other party is angry with him, sometimes, it is okay to treat him normally, but he still needs to ask, otherwise, if every strong person can see through his mind when facing him, then what else is there to play? Why don't you just buy a piece of tofu and crash to death.

"For you, you need to reach the strength of the Venerable at least to be able to learn some of the surface of this divine technique, not to mention that unless someone of my level, it is difficult for anyone to see through your mind. The guide spoke, and there was more comfort in his words than in reality.

"Then how can I prevent people from seeing through my mind?" Of course, Kong Ming would not think about taking the other party's so-called small arts, you must know that what the guide thinks is a small magic will make the entire mortal world crazy about it, so his focus is still on prevention.

"Huh!" The guide laughed, and pointed directly at it, which looked slow, but it couldn't be flashed by Kong Ming, so in the end, he stood there directly, and let that finger point directly on Kong Ming's forehead, for a while, an incomparably powerful spiritual storm directly swept Kong Ming's entire spiritual world, so that Kong Ming was directly blinded, which he didn't expect, the whole person was directly standing there, the guide still stood there with a smile, but unfortunately Kong Ming tried his best to open his eyes at this time, but he couldn't open them, and he couldn't see anythingAt this time, he turned into a phantom and appeared directly in a place where the storm was constant.

"Whew!"

A gust of cold wind blew from Kong Ming's side, making Kong Ming's whole body tremble directly. After shivering, Kong Ming looked over, and the front was like a starry sky, and in the starry sky, there was constantly a storm with some white spots forming to blow around. In the center of the starry sky was a huge ball of light, shining like the sun, and all the stars and other things around it were constantly revolving around the sun.

"Where the hell is this?" said Kuaki to himself.

"This is the sea of knowledge. Before the words fell, a voice came out of Kong Ming's mouth.

This scared Kong Ming half to death, when can he be divided into two halves by himself? He looked around. No one was found on the side.

"Who are you?"

"I'm you!"

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means!"

Hearing such words, Kong Ming was really speechless, could it be that he was divided by God. However, the previous voice never appeared again, no matter how many times I said it, there would be no more sound at all, it was really an evil meeting.

Kong Ming looked at a meteor-like thing, and then a memory flashed through his mind, a memory of Kong Ming's first time learning magic when he was a child.

Thinking about the snot that way of learning magic. Kong Ming was a little puzzled, how could this kind of thing happen? Then he looked at a larger Xingchen, and at this time, he directly had a memory of war in his heart. It was the Battle of the Pass.

Could it be that these stars are his memories? Kong Ming muttered to himself with some uncertainty. Not far away, there is a star that is inconsistent with the entire galaxy, although Kong Ming doesn't know why this star looks different from other stars, but Kong Ming's curiosity is obviously not small. He looked straight ahead. Suddenly, something like a practice flashed in his heart, this is a small magic technique about how to know what the other party thinks, judging from the introduction of the magic technique, this is really a magic art that does not enter the stream, only the Venerable can get started, and under normal circumstances, the god man only needs a few hours to practice, and many of these things are not possible to practice by Kong Ming at this stage. But I don't know why, Kong Ming always has a thought. That is, this kind of thing is just a small thing for him, and there is no difficulty at all. So Kong Ming recited the entire exercise, wanting to memorize it firmly, so that no matter what, it would be convenient for him to practice it in the future.

Kong Ming once again looked at the center of the entire galaxy, in the midst of an extremely large sun-like planet.

"Ahh

Kong Ming shouted.

"Spit out!" Another piece of blood spat out, and at this time Kong Ming finally woke up and saw a large piece of blood in front of him, and the guide next to him was standing there, looking at him with a smile.

"How's that?" In the eyes of the guide, this is the end of Kongming's forcible cultivation of such a divine technique, otherwise anyone can practice, is it still called divine magic?

"Ahem, nothing, I've been vomiting for many days, and I'm used to vomiting for a long time. Kong Ming said with some embarrassment. Fortunately, the guide was also a person in this way, so he also empathized with this phenomenon of emptiness, and did not embarrass emptiness.

"Then where are you going now?" the guide asked, Kong Ming's state was really not good, and it was definitely impossible to go to the actual battle hall again.

"Where else do you think I'm going like this?" Kong Ming smiled bitterly, his dizzy head making him very uncomfortable.

"You'd better go back to the practice hall and wait until you're back in shape, and come back when you're back. The guide laughed.

Just like carrying something weighing dozens of pounds, Kong Ming returned to the previous room in a constant shaking, and it was futile to do anything at this time, so Kong Ming simply lay on the ground and fell asleep directly.

In the dream, he seemed to become a different person, in that place, he grew up carefree, and when he grew up, he left the hometown where he was born and raised, and then directly became a prodigal son, and then became a wandering place in a place that seemed to be like a god. In this wandering career, he made many friends, sang loudly together, supported life and death together, slayed demons and demons together, and finally one day, he was promoted to the level of the god king, and then, there was no more.

I don't know how long I slept, when this dream ended, Kong Ming finally woke up, sat up, he thought about it, and couldn't help but have some more things in his head, these things seemed to be there originally, and Kong Ming didn't have any strange feelings when he learned about it, this is a very familiar and very intimate feeling.

"It's weird, what is the reason for this? It's so real to be a dream, is it true that the divine realm is different from the human realm? No wonder those non-human things are always trying to squeeze here!" Kong Ming shook his head, many things are not something he can touch at this stage, and the less contact the better.

Kong Ming thought about it, and once again took a look at the information given to him by the previous guide. This is indeed a small divine technique that only Venerable can begin to practice, Kong Ming practiced a few times according to the secret words on the divine technique, and suddenly he pointed out. A small, hard-to-see phantom appeared in front of Kong Ming, and for a moment he seemed to have some understanding of the space in front of him.

"This magic can still be used like this? No, this magic seems to be a small prelude to a powerful magic spell, but it is just a small application of that magic technique. Let me think about it, what kind of magic is this, well, it seems to be a probe finger. Hmm, it should be a small usage of the probe yuan finger. Oh, what is the Detective Finger?"

Kong Ming muttered to himself. It seems that after a sleep, everything has changed, and I can't tell what the change is, but he just knows it. Could it be that he has returned to his soul in his previous life? It wouldn't be that such a bloody thing would also appear on him, right? Kong Ming really had some hesitation. I don't know if it's good or bad, but no matter what, Kong Ming knows that he is a person anyway, whether it is a previous life, a previous life, a previous life, a previous life, or a previous life, it is all him, so what is there to say. As for the so-called memory problem, it's like reading a lot of books. The essence of how many people's world, how many people's experiences, and their own experiences are the same, isn't it just more experience, what are you afraid of? As for the legendary seizure, that is the enemy, and it is directly a shot and two scattered.

I have to say that sometimes, in the treatment of some things, the views of soldiers and ordinary people are different, many people just weigh the pros and cons, gains and losses, and it is difficult to decide between many things, but for soldiers, no matter what, when they have no way to change a thing, it is a very good way to ignore it, there are not so many things, why make so many things?

Kong Ming practiced the divine art for a while, but found that it was only cultivated all at once, and the so-called Venerable could understand the divine art of fur, and he actually played more than anything else in his hands, as if he had already mastered it. And through the magic of guò, he found that if he didn't want people to seal his memory, there was almost no one who could seal his memory, at least not the guide, at this time, he finally had a trace of the capital to fight against the card demon after leaving here, and the memory born out of thin air made him really have some fearlessness.

Thinking of this, Kong Ming closed his eyes and began to practice, the military god Tu Ce divine skill continued to run in the meridians, and the true qi continued to wash his body, and streams of black and smelly things continued to seep out from all parts of his body, but he would not continue to vomit blood. An hour, two hours, when the divine power has been running for three hours, Kong Ming is truly restored, both physically and mentally, it is completely restored, not only that, but the spiritual power is much stronger, as for how much Kong Ming is not very clear, but Kong Ming is sure that even the card demon may not have such spiritual power as him.

After eating a big meal, Kong Ming rested for a while, and then began to play the God of War Divine Fist. One move and one momentum, the fight started slowly, and what shocked Kong Ming happened, there was no longer that feeling of tearing in the body, and there was no discomfort anymore, as if all of a sudden the God of War Tuce and the God of War Fist were extremely good friends, and there was no longer the situation where the two were enemies before.

When he noticed this, Kong Ming began to speed up his fist, the God of War Fist is a divine fist used in battle, and its final use is also in the battle, if you take it slowly or break your heart, then what do you use it for? In that case, if you don't destroy the enemy, you will be injured first, who can stand it?

Kong Ming's cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, and the true qi in his body is also running faster and faster, but there is no longer that feeling of conflict, Kong Ming knows that the military god Tuce at this time is the real god-level exercise, and the previous one is just a kind of behavior to hide people's ears and eyes, but why is this? Kong Ming is puzzled, and there is no way to understand, after all, his current level is really too low, and there is no way to understand this thing. The body is getting lighter and lighter, the strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the confidence is getting more and more, as if he is a god, as if he is an immortal, as if he is a demon, and the space in front of him is less and less bound to him. Kong Ming is directly insane, he has no consciousness, he only has one thought, that is, to squander all the body, energy and potential of this body, if nothing else, purely for the sake of squandering.

In the small space, Kong Ming didn't know how many times he had turned. After how many times he fought the God of War Divine Fist, the whole person almost collapsed, without a trace of strength. The whole person is not stored repeatedly, naked, but it is still constantly fighting, sweat is like a fountain, constantly gushing out, and finally, there is no more. The whole body suddenly went cold. This is the result of extreme over-exercise.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Kong Ming fell directly to his knees on the ground, and his hands and knees struggled to support his whole person. He opened his mouth wide and gasped for air. After a long time, he slowly recovered and turned over. The ass sat directly on the ground. Then sit cross-legged and meditate directly, at this time he can't and dare not sleep directly, the practice in the limit is the most admired way of cultivation for cultivators, as the saying goes, more persistence, more harvest. In the empty meridians, there was already an empty area, and there was not a trace of true qi circulating. Kong Ming didn't care about this, and began to slowly run the magic skills on the military god Tuce. After a long time, the true qi that had already been depleted finally produced a trace, then two threads, and then more, and finally, the entire meridian was filled with a surging breath of true qi, and Kong Ming felt that his whole body was once again full of strength.

"Whew, what's going on?" Kong Ming said to himself after coming to his senses, at that time he had no way to control his entire body, he could only watch a puppet punching one by one, he had used countless methods to regain control of his body, but he couldn't, there was no way to control this body. As if that body was not its own.

Without thinking too much, Kong Ming pinched his fingers and calculated, ten days had passed, which really made Kong Ming unbelievable, he felt like it had only passed for a while.

"Hmm, after washing it, I immediately began to practice the Immortal Sword Technique, Space Sword Technique. This is the foundation of life, and it is also the best way to disguise one's own exercises. Kong Ming muttered to himself, and then he stood up directly, walked to the special bathroom, and jumped directly into the bath at once, the flowing and warm water continued to carry away the dirt on his body, and a small small fish was constantly biting the dead skin everywhere on his body.

Kong Ming directly sank the whole person into the water, after half a sound, he slowly floated, leaned his head against the head pillow on the edge of the pool, and looked at the top of the bathroom fixedly, at this time he didn't think about anything, he didn't think about anything, only empty silence, only empty Ming, hand over himself to the whole space, the military god Tuce still naturally rotated in the body, every time he turned a round, Kong Ming's cultivation increased by one point, although compared to the entire cultivation, it was only less than one in ten thousand, but it was winning continuously, winning non-stop, that is to say, as long as there is time, then there is no need for Kong Ming to deliberately practice, Kong Ming's cultivation will also increaseOf course, this effect is naturally much worse than those who practice hard, after all, one is an autonomous behavior and the other is a passive behavior.

I don't know how long it took, Kong Ming woke up from his sleep and stood up directly, the water on his body was dripping, his whole body showed an earthy yellow, and his muscles appeared orderly and unassuming. Kong Ming put on his clothes, then sat directly on the mat and began to comprehend the spatial swordsmanship.

This kind of fairy sword magic skill, as its name suggests, is mainly a fairy sword technique driven by space rules, which is also a fairy sword technique selected by the god emperor according to Kong Ming's understanding of space, and those laws of fairy sword art are different, after this sword technique is used, it can be said that the gods and ghosts are shocked. At the low level, it can allow the fairy sword to continuously cross the space and directly attack the enemy, without the need for any kind of travel route, and at the high level, it can directly tear the entire space apart, forming a huge space crack, so that the enemy will not even have the opportunity to use life-saving means, after all, once it is split by the space crack, it will definitely be sucked into the space turbulence, whether it can come out alive or not is a matter of two words, so this is a real pure yang true immortal stunt. Of course, because the rules of space belong to the kind of extremely high-end rules, so there are very few people who can understand them, and the God Emperor definitely does not hope that Kong Ming can carry forward this fairy sword, this door is just to let Kong Ming really understand the rules of space, because this sword technique from low to high is a process of continuous in-depth understanding of space rules. The real hope of the God Emperor is that after Kong Ming understands this, he will really learn the magic of the world, and he will be much faster when he escapes for his life in the future, in short, the God Emperor gave Kong Ming these three magic immortal methods mainly for Kong Ming to have a trace of self-preservation, not to make Kong Ming a frequent visitor in the fighting arena. (To be continued......)

PS: This period of time the writing state is extremely poor, and I can only keep persevering!