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Chapter 228 Learning and Forgetting

"My Baixiao Kung Fu?"

Wu Lang completely forgot about it and started to remember, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

He is an extremely diligent overtime maniac. It can be said that he is no less diligent than any other. He works overtime for 16 hours every day to practice without leaving home. Otherwise, the huge workload in hundreds of fields would have made ordinary monks despair.

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But at this time, all the knowledge he was proud of in the field he had learned so hard and proudly in the cave had completely disappeared.

Buzz!

His mind seemed to be blank.

Kitchen skills? How to cook food?

Medical knowledge? How to treat wounds?

Craftsmanship? How to build a high wall?

Hundreds of techniques, hundreds of ways, all the techniques that were developed have been completely forgotten.

And these complex and bloated framework skills with inherent shapes drifted away like clouds and mist, leaving traces of common ground and gradually turning into a puzzle. The most essential origins merged and merged, turning into an indescribable mysterious meaning.

.

Click!

It's like a thunderbolt striking deep within the soul.

A supreme power that encompasses hundreds of dharma is rooted deep in one's own muscles, bones and soul, as if coming from the end of heaven and earth, time and space, and will exist forever.

next moment.

A mysterious and mysterious aura was bred in Wu Lang, and his realm seemed to have broken through the next imprisonment, and a brand new realm was unfolding before his eyes.

The bottleneck was broken and a new smooth road emerged.

"In the integration period, the Dharma and the mind are united! You have realized it and have successfully broken through to the next level!"

The white-haired ancient emperor showed a bit of surprise, "You have actually reached this level and are really willing to forget... I am just suffering from Alzheimer's disease. I just said it casually. If I forget all the knowledge and savings in my mind, I will not be able to make a breakthrough."

, isn’t your life’s hard work in vain?”

Wu Lang was silent, feeling the drastic changes in his body's energy, and glanced at him: "Senior didn't tell me that the risk is so high."

The white-haired young man retorted, "If I tell you about the side effects and give you hesitation in building an invincible road, all your efforts will be wasted! But in a life-and-death struggle, you still won the bet."

"Thank you, Master."

Wu Lang said sincerely.

This time it was an earth-shattering adventure.

Without this person's amazing advice, I would have been stuck in the Nascent Soul stage my whole life, or at least I would have been stuck in a way that I couldn't even imagine.

Po Meng doesn't know how to teach. She has no elders to give her advice and has to figure it out on her own. She might not have anyone to help her until she grows old and dies!

Wu Lang sensed the realm, which was a little subtle.

I am already in the integration stage.

After completing the line of integration, all the Dharma and intention were merged and cast into an iron plate. All the Dharma and intention before and the hundred kinds of exercises that were practiced disappeared.

At this time, I feel that there is a new and wonderful power in my body that is indescribable and beyond my control.

However, because I have not reached the stage of becoming a god, I am very weak and have no realm. My realm is still roughly at the level of "the first level of becoming a god".

call!

He exhaled a deep breath and slowly stood up.

Click.

The next second, his whole body went limp and he fell forward.

The whole person fell to the ground, lying limply on the ground.

Fortunately, there was a shield to isolate the outside world, and no one outside saw his fall.

The legs are like those of a disabled person in a wheelchair who is paralyzed at a high position. He has not walked for so long that he has even forgotten how to exert strength to walk.

"What's wrong with me? It's hard to get used to it..."

Wu Lang struggled for a while before he learned to walk and stood up again.

He felt like a baby who had just been born. He had forgotten everything, knew nothing, and had an extremely difficult feeling of stiffness and strangeness.

"Huh!" Wu Lang took a deep breath, "Next, after cultivating to the ninth level of the integration stage, you have to break through to the transformation stage."

"How do you feel?" The Ancient Human Emperor asked curiously: "Have you completely forgotten?"

Wu Lang thought for a moment and frowned slightly, "I have indeed forgotten everything. I have completely forgotten everything. My mind is blank."

In fact, I have forgotten not only the exercises but also a lot of common sense. Even walking and eating feel like I have to learn them all over again.

"Yes, you have even forgotten to speak." The Ancient Human Emperor said.

"Talk?" Wu Lang's voice was hoarse, "Am I not talking?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The white-haired boy suddenly laughed and said: "Haven't you noticed yet? What I said is a lost ancient demon language in the past. It's impossible for you to understand it. It's all gibbering... But you understand it.

What I said."

Wu Lang frowned slightly, showing a hint of confusion.

"What do you know?" The young man suddenly laughed.

"I... know nothing." Wu Lang searched his brain and showed doubts. Now his knowledge content is not even as good as that of a mortal, let alone Bai Xiaosheng.

"I only remember my memory." Wu Lang frowned slightly, his voice was confused, "Other than that, I don't know anything."

"Do you really know nothing?"

The white-haired boy showed eyes full of meaning, "I just changed into a small demon language that has disappeared in the long river of time. There are less than five people in the world who can understand it, but you didn't notice it at all. It has nothing to do with me.

Obstructed communication.”

"I, I don't know..."

Wu Lang sat on the throne again, overlooking the martial arts arena below, feeling very, very baffled.

He had no idea what state he was in now.

He couldn't help but click on the properties page:

【Name】:Wu Lang

[Template]: npc

[Race]: Cloud Demon? (Fushing???)

[Sect]: Huangquan

[Fate]: Ninth-generation social animal? Good person card

[Cultivation]: Fusion period?

...

Are they all question marks? Are you undergoing some kind of evolution?

It’s okay to have question marks over the previous path of the Cloud Demon. After all, it’s understandable.

But now, there is a question mark in the cultivation level? It can also be explained.

But there are question marks in my own destiny, which is outrageous.

Click.

He reached out and closed the properties panel, but couldn't find any reason.

"Senior, what happened to me?"

Wu Lang spoke slowly, "Although it is confirmed that I no longer know how to be a healer or craftsman... but have I really forgotten everything?"

"I don't know."

The white-haired young man shook his head:

"The integration period is a new realm that needs to be adapted to... Because of the fusion of law and intention, there will be variables. You can just explore it yourself. After all, your technique is brand new. No one knows what will happen after you break through.

characteristic."

"You must know that every Imperial Scripture that is earth-shattering and shocking to ghosts and gods has its own power... I don't think that after you fuse hundreds of Dharma and Intentions, your skills will be better than the Imperial Scripture that is the best in ancient and modern times.

Weak."

"Oh." Wu Lang said.

"I forgot to mention, I just changed to the third lost language."

The white-haired young man said with a smile: "It is certain that you can hear any language, no matter what creature, species, or form talks to you, you can understand the other person's voice directly."

Wu Lang became speechless: "You know so many languages."

This old man seemed serious at first, but now I understand that he is actually an old naughty boy.

But if this were not the case, then such a powerful being would kill the true spirit directly out of curiosity and come to Jingzhou via the Huangquan Road.

There is no regard for the consequences and costs.

"But I have a guess." The white-haired ancient emperor suddenly became serious, "You have a terrible side effect. You will not be able to learn anything in the future."

"I won't be able to learn anything anymore?"

Wu Lang looked a little confused.


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