The greatest Dao Ancestor opened up the Purple Mansion Heavenly Realm, where it was said that immortality could be achieved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info, but every tens of thousands of years, a new pair of flesh still needs to be replaced.

In the human world, practitioners who are unable to ascend have shown their abilities and have created various methods to 'live forever'.

The Holy Ancestor chose the Eternal Sleep.

The Susu Ancestor chose to merge with the trees and devour his disciples to prolong his life.

Li Hong can be reincarnated.

All of them can pass on their memories.

Emperor Jing adopted the method of Nirvana.

The ancestor of the earth immortals is known as having the grass to return the pill.

...... In this way, in the process of creating 'immortality', everyone is emphasizing one thing: preserving old memories.

However, as stated in the prohibition of the natural mountain and stone forest, it is difficult to judge the existence of a person even if he has a complete memory. Those who have Li Hong's memory are not necessarily Li Hong, and those who do not have Li Hong's memory may not be Li Hong.

Wu Yezhi didn't hear the conversation between Li Hong and Qi Fuzi, but he suddenly understood this at this moment.

Because all these things in front of me, which were once dead bodies, all retain more or less memories of their lives, depending on how intact the body was when it was sent.

The new Gu worm combined with Wu Yezhi's new spell can reactivate the corpse's brain and retrieve the corpse's owner's memories from it. Therefore, every incorruptible gold corpse that has been created, as long as the brain has not been destroyed, has a good memory and thinking habits. The moment it was activated by the Gu worm, no matter how long the owner of the corpse had been dead, it was as if it had been 'resurrected', and the 'life' seemed to have started a new continuation from then on.

However, although the golden corpse has memories, its soul has died, so it lacks emotion. Wu Yezhi believes that such an existence cannot be completely called a 'resurrection', at most a 'corpse' that is slightly better than the walking dead.

Compared to zombies, these golden corpses are much smarter, not only possessing knowledge, but also knowing how to follow orders. It's a pity that the corpse's sea of consciousness has died, and the meridians have been broken, so they can't continue to cultivate, and their power comes from Gu worms.

"That's enough!My Gu worms are still evolving, they can gain power from sunlight and rain and dew, and they will soon be comparable to the demon kings above the four dans!" Wu Yezhi looked at the hundreds of strong golden corpses in front of him, especially the minotaur in the lead, and was extremely satisfied.

At this moment, Mu Chuyin rode his own Shenmu Kui, jumped high, and landed in front of Wu Yezhi.

The golden corpse didn't recognize Mu Chuyin, and they all showed their claws and let out a sneering roar.

Shenmu Kui stretched out his arms, the branches and leaves rattled, and then opened the mouth of the blood basin, and made an even more strange and ferocious sound in response, which shocked the golden corpses to retreat again and again.

Wu Yezhi let out a long roar, stopping the restlessness of the golden corpses. "This is the head of the Yinmu Sect, don't be rude!"

When the golden corpses heard this, they actually knew how to be polite, and they knelt down and kowtowed.

Mu Chuyin frowned slightly, he didn't like these golden corpses very much. After all, it was really decent-honorable for the dignified Yinmu Sect to use these things.

Wu Yezhi sneered, knowing Mu Chuyin's concerns, so he proposed to set up a Golden Corpse Gate, although it was under the command of the Yinmu Sect, but it was independent, so as not to affect the image of the Yinmu Sect.

Mu Chuyin bowed his head again and again, and he agreed. "Master is about to get out of the customs, let's get ready to meet her!"

Wu Yezhi's face turned pale: "The Venerable Ichthyosaurus has been cultivating for more than ten years, and finally refined those few inner pills?" The disdain was overflowing, because Mu Chuyin had climbed to the cultivation of the three realms of the Daomen with only his own diligent practice for more than ten years.

Mu Chuyin's face showed displeasure: "Don't be rude! Master is out of the customs, but it is up to her old man to decide whether to attack Wind Demon Island or not!" Mu Chuyin has also been anxious recently, because in addition to the strange humans of the Mansa tribe who came to take refuge, there were many young and beautiful women from outside who claimed to be residents of the [Halfbody Country], saying that they were here to find a marriage match.

The men of the Three Gu Clan and the Yinmu Sect were all fascinated by these women, and they all wanted to marry wives and have children. As the head of the family, Mu Chuyin naturally couldn't stop the lifelong events of his disciples. However, the number of women was not enough, and the disciples in the sect became extremely fanatical about it. The snatching between each other has become more and more intense, and it seems that there is a tendency to get out of control.

Mu Chuyin already had a plan, and he was ready to lead the disciples of the sect to Wind Demon Island after the Master of the Fish Dragon came out, firstly, to fulfill his promise to Wuyezhi, and secondly, to avoid the current troubles.

"Yes!" Wu Yezhi nodded respectfully, he knew that this was just a method that Mu Chuyin used to dissuade himself from arguing with the Fish Dragon Master. The current Yinmu Sect has long been in charge of Mu Chuyin.

As soon as the words fell, the red dragon that had been hovering on the top of Yinmu Mountain for several years let out a clear and beautiful long roar, which instantly shrank.

The large cloud of red haze was fleeting. When she looked again, a friar in a robe stood on the top of the mountain. For some reason, the figure of the friar was obviously small, but it was still clearly visible from a distance of dozens of miles.

Mu Chuyin was overjoyed and shouted, "Master!"

The Ichthyosaurus Master held the red dragon-shaped jade pendant that had become the size of a palm, pursed his lips and smiled, and then his figure came to Mu Chuyin's eyes in a flash. As she arrived, all the trees near the valley toppled over, and as if bent over by the wind, they bowed in unison to the Ichthyosaurus.

"Congratulations on your success!"

At a glance, the Venerable Ichthyosaurus saw that Mu Chuyin's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Three Realms of Daomen, and the momentum exuded from her body indicated that her strength seemed to be above her own realm, and he couldn't help but feel very relieved. Just as he was about to say a few words of appreciation, a sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The Venerable Ichthyosaurus frowned, listened intently, and then muttered, "Did you hear me? Someone is calling us to go to Stormdemon Island. ”

......

Wan Bao Xian's eyes were red, and his whole body was full of energy, and the memories of tens of thousands of years were tumbling in his mind.

Each generation of Wanbao Immortal can only inherit limited memories, because the sea of knowledge is not really boundless after all. But at this moment, all the information about the Holy Ancestor jumped out, and with it, there was an infinite battle intent.

The Demon Ancestor must want the Demon Clan to prosper, this is an illusion that is taken for granted. Wan Bao Xian lost his consciousness, but in the hazy haze, there was always a voice speaking: the Holy Ancestor was born, and she would devour all the demon clans to strengthen herself. For the Holy Ancestor, she was already self-fulfilling, and she didn't need any of her kind.

The huge body of the Holy Ancestor released infinite power, and the Demon King brought by the Ten Thousand Treasure Immortals and the Coming and Going Gong was completely lost, except for Bai Chun and Hei Tongtian, the rest were swallowed by the Holy Ancestor.

Wan Bao Xian rushed forward again and again, and was beaten by the Holy Ancestor to the point of bleeding, but he still did not retreat.

Guang Ling was stunned. "What's wrong with Wan Bao Xian? Why don't you keep dying?" she tried to rush to help again and again, but she was either repelled by the power of the Holy Ancestor or pulled by the Coming and Going.

The public came and went with a sad face and regret. "This is the fate of Wan Bao Xian, and today is the end of him!"

Guang Ling and Guang Ze were all stunned when they heard this, but in the face of the Holy Ancestor, there was no other way but to flee for their lives.

The Susu Ancestor smiled suspiciously, and she could see that today was the end of the Ten Thousand Treasure Immortals.

"Listen, someone is calling us to Stormmagic Island!" (To be continued.) )