Donghuang Taiyi gathered a group of like-minded people to continue to open up the path of cultivation.

Along the way, some people couldn't bear to give up, some people died of exhaustion, and some people died in an explosion for the test. Even if it is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it has also left countless dark wounds and hidden dangers in it.

Eventually, the Terrans became the largest race in the world.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was elected as the leader.

He divided the distinction between immortals and mortals, discovered the heavenly realm, and ordered all cultivators who cultivated to be powerful to go to the heavenly realm and not to go down to the mortal world at will, so as to avoid the harm of super power to the mortal world.

The memories of Donghuang Taiyi were presented to Wang Yi little by little, showing him a legendary life.

This is a predecessor who can abandon everything for the sake of the human race, which is singable, crying and respectable!

Wang Yi said this in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The legend of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has long spread all over the world, but now, it seems that not many people go to worship the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the most ancient sun god.

If it is said that in the previous earth, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was just a legend, it would be enough. But in this world, Donghuang Taiyi really exists, and has great feats that surpass all legendary figures, even so, he is gradually ignored by people.

People only know that there is a Heavenly Emperor in the world, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who rules the Three Realms and is located at the top of the Three Realms.

Everyone envied his power and status, but no one would think of the contributions he had made, let alone how he sat on the throne of the Emperor.

That's the gods...... No, it should be said that all the races are elected.

In that era, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was the only leader, the king whom everyone believed and worshipped!

"Are heroes destined to be forgotten?"

This seems to be a truth, and according to the truth, Wang Yi can find countless examples.

He thought for a while and found that the answer to this question was already in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper: "I don't want to live for others, I want to live for myself." No matter what others say, whether it's swearing or forgetting, as long as I have peace of mind, the rest, it doesn't matter!

Others have been kind to me, and I will repay the favor and have peace of mind. If others have enmity against me, I will take revenge, and my heart will be more comfortable. When others force me, I retaliate if I am unhappy. When others treat me well, I am happy, and I give them. I am willing to show kindness to others, and it doesn't matter if others repay the favor or not. Everything is up to me, and I just need to stick to my heart!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yi only felt refreshed and clear.

"What is my true heart? Unparalleled power, power over 10,000 people, and a great harem that overwhelms the country and the city?"

He pondered in his mind, recalling the past in his mind.

There are battles with the heroes of the world.

There is a retreat in search of strength and truth.

There are stunning beauties that have been seen in all worlds.

And also...... Parents, classmates and friends who are ordinary people.

There were those marbles and cards from childhood.

Middle school with books and internet café.

There are universities of confessions and rejections.

"No! power, power, beauty, it's not what I want, I want to go home!"

Wang Yi showed a determined look in his eyes, perhaps he had never been so firm as he is now.

Most young people in their twenties are not at home, and the bright lights make them addicted to it and neglect their own home.

However, Wang Yi is no longer a young man in his twenties, and he is already fifty or sixty years old. Shuttling through the ten thousand worlds, time did not act on his body, so he couldn't see it, but in fact, he had already entered the stage of old people in the eyes of normal people.

Young people are full of passion, and they have a wonderful life, which constantly attracts them.

Wang Yi's body is also full of passion, he faces temptations that ordinary people can't imagine, and he also has a wonderful thing that ordinary people can't imagine.

But today, when he traces back to his roots, he finds that he has no roots and no source.

He wants that.

"Book of Worlds, is there a way for me to return to my original world?"

"Cultivation is to reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal, jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and transcend the long river of time. You can trace the roots along the time, and go to the moment you cross. ”

"Da Luo Jin Xian!!"

Wang Yi's eyes burst out with infinite brilliance.

For so many years, he has been drifting with the crowd, but now he has found his goal - to cultivate to Da Luo Jin Immortal and go home!

"Having said that, what is the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal?"

"Do you consume the power of illusory time and space to collect cultivation information? Remind you, you are currently in the world of thoughts, and you can only search for cultivation information in this world. ”

When Wang Yi heard this, he suppressed the curiosity and desire in his heart. Instead, he asked, "If you were to send me back, how much power would it take?"

"The Book of Ten Thousand Worlds can only teleport to the main world and the mind world, and does not have the ability to teleport to another physical world?"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "You don't have this ability, so I came to the Journey to the West?"

"The Book of Worlds can't tell you the answer. ”

"I don't know, or can't I tell?"

"I don't know. ”

Wang Yi's face became solemn.

He was not brought by the Book of Ten Thousand Worlds, so he could only be brought by the previous host.

But isn't he dead?

There is only a little mark left, left in the Book of Ten Thousand Worlds, executing his suicide note.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Isn't it ridiculous that you can only dwell in a small mark in the Book of Ten Thousand Worlds, but you can do something that the Book of All Worlds can't do?

And that piece of paper, what about the experiment of completely materializing the world?

Wang Yi, who used to go with the flow, basically didn't think about these things, but now that he has a goal, he naturally wants to clear the way for his goal.

There are too few clues to analyze at all.

However, as long as the strength is sufficient, everything is not a problem.

Wang Yi put these aside for the time being and continued to absorb the memories of Donghuang Taiyi.

Although the world is different, the roads are different. But thousands of avenues, different paths to the same end, Donghuang Taiyi, as the explorer of the avenue, just like he said, when he didn't know how to go, he walked all the roads. Some of them are right and some are wrong, but whether they are right or wrong, for Wang Yi, it is experience and knowledge.

Donghuang Taiyi has lived for countless years, and he has too much knowledge and experience.

Wang Yi wanted to absorb it all at first, but he couldn't absorb it at all, so he had to eliminate all those boring memories and keep only the useful ones. Even so, it made him dizzy, and he only absorbed a small half.

"No, my mental power is not enough to absorb so many memories, either wait for the passage of time and digest it slowly, or my soul breaks through and increases the upper limit of absorption. Either way, it's not something I can do now, and I can only talk about it later. ”

Wang Yi cut off the connection between himself and this small golden-red dot of light, and prepared to put it away.

But suddenly, the small point of light in his hand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Wang Yi's eyebrows.

"What's ...... back?"

Wang Yi only felt that his somewhat drowsy brain was even more confused because of absorbing memories.

As soon as it was dark, he lost consciousness.