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Chapter 564: The Stealing of Memory

Thinking of this, Wang Tao was not angry but happy. He gritted his teeth and felt fierce in his heart. He once again used his mental energy to hit him.

"Great Sage... show mercy!"

Wang Tao's face froze, and he saw in a daze that a door suddenly opened on the stone wall blocking his spiritual energy.

An old man with a long beard and long eyebrows sat cross-legged in the door. The old man smiled bitterly and winked at Wang Tao.

"Phew! Please show mercy."

"Who are you?"

Wang Tao asked doubtfully.

"I'm sorry, it's been so long and I really don't remember."

Wang Tao stared at the long-browed old man warily, feeling huge waves in his heart.

I'm afraid this old man's is the spiritual energy left by the owner of this corpse. This eternal spiritual energy? Even now, it is still very strong.

Hiss! How perverted would this behemoth be if he were alive?

Wang Tao was shocked, and at the same time, I looked at the old man with long eyebrows warily.

"Are you the master here?"

"Hey, how can I be qualified to be a master like this? The master here is a little girl in the lord realm."

"A little girl from the lord realm? Are you talking about the master of Ziyuan Immortal Mansion?"

Wang Tao asked doubtfully.

"Maybe! This little girl looks good, she is still a baby, she will be a good child in the future..."

"Senior, stop it!"

Wang Tao's face was covered with black lines, and he looked at this old gangster with a strange expression.

Your attention span is a bit...evil?

"Ahem... don't think too much about that. I am looking for a Taoist companion for you. You are a saint and she is a lord. Marrying you is her blessing."

"Oh! You call me, the pinnacle of Mahayana, a saint?"

Wang Tao asked in surprise. He secretly thought that maybe before ancient times, the realm of cultivators was divided according to what the old man said.

"Mahayana? It can also be considered as Mahayana! The Mahayana of form and spirit is recognized by heaven and earth and is independent of actions. It is called a saint."

"oh,"

Wang Tao seemed to understand, but kept the old man's words deeply in his mind.

You must know that this is a broken spirit that has existed forever. Although he cannot remember who he is, the knowledge he knows is definitely beyond his reach.

Such a powerful person has an extremely deeper understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth than when he was alive.

If you can hear some secrets or great insights from his mouth, you will make a lot of money.

Hehe, this trip is really not in vain? I learned a sword style, met the powerful remnants of the ancient world, and learned a lot of secrets and insights.

When Wang Tao felt secretly happy, the long-browed old man's eyes twinkled and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"What about the lord?"

Wang Tao asked curiously.

"Hey, you must have seen my true identity. Although I can't remember many things, I still know everything about the realm."

Changmei said, then he pondered for a while and started talking.

"Mortals can only become adults after experiencing three declines and nine difficulties. The so-called three declines and nine difficulties refer to the nine realms. Only by crossing the nine realms can one truly become an independent person in the world."

"Oh? You mean, if you don't become a saint, you are not a human being?"

"That's right. The people I talk about are independent people. The so-called independent people refer to people who can survive without relying on anything."

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Tao asked in shock.

"Just don't rely on anything, even if the world is gone, the saint can still survive alone."

"The world is gone?"

"Hey, what do you think the world is? If you live in the boundless void for a long time, you will know what the so-called essence of the world is."

After hearing these words, Wang Tao remembered these words deeply, and then he took a deep breath and asked.

"What are the three failures and nine difficulties?"

"The nine difficulties correspond to the nine realms. Beast, humanoid, enlightenment, courage, climbing to the sky, climbing to the peak, king, lord, and saint."

Hiss! Why does it feel like a wild beast is practicing?

Wang Tao was puzzled, but he was relieved when he thought that the person in front of him might be an innate beast at the level of a true spirit.

"Hey, do you think I'm not a human being? To tell you the truth, what I'm talking about is the human realm. In essence, there is no essential difference between human beings and other people. The difference between strength and weakness is not as great as cultivation."

Wang Tao was surprised. It was the first time he heard such a theory, but after he was surprised, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But if I think about it carefully, I don’t know where this uneasiness comes from.

"What about the three failures?"

Wang Tao asked again.

"Eternal age and decay, passion and desire, heaven and man."

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Tao asked again.

"Haha, do you want to know? Come closer, I'm telling you."

"Oh, really? Do you think you can control my body just because I'm close?"

Wang Tao suddenly asked funnyly.

"Ah! What nonsense are you talking about? It's not easy for me to live with the old man, so I still have the energy to fight back."

Changmei's expression remained unchanged, showing no signs of panic.

Wang Tao couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Just now, he finally understood the source of his uneasiness.


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