It was as if he had had a long, long dream, so distant that even his consciousness was lost. In a daze, Shen Ye opened his tired eyes: "Am I not... dead..."
The next moment, a large number of memories flooded into my mind.
From the side, came the familiar voice, surprised and excited: "Aye, great, you finally woke up..."
"Am I...reborn?"
Shen Ye was not panicked or ecstatic, but gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Yue'er, I'm fine, let me calm down."
After a while, he sorted out his thoughts and sighed secretly: "So that's it, so this is my third life..."
His first life was on Blue Star. For some unknown reason, he retained the memory of his previous life when he was reincarnated, but that memory was too huge for him when he was still a fetus at the time.
Due to the body's self-protection mechanism, the memory was self-sealed.
It was not until this rebirth that the memory was finally unlocked!
"Is it because of the drop of divine blood from God Shennong?" Shen Ye secretly speculated.
Combining the memories of the previous two lives, he has already deduced that the world he is in is not a simple world view of ancient swords, but a world that has been upgraded after the fusion of ancient swords and immortal swords.
According to the memory of the first life, God Nuwa can send people to the past. Thinking about it this way, God Shennong can probably do the same thing.
However, the great god Shen Nong has been missing for many years. Whether the facts are as he expected remains to be discussed.
However, he didn't think much about it.
No matter how much I think about this, I can't come up with an answer, so I might as well think about the current situation.
Thinking of this, Shen Ye opened his palms, and a mirror made of clear water appeared on his palms.
The person in the mirror looked like when he was twelve or thirteen years old. He looked immature and green, far from the majestic and solemn high priest in his memory.
"Sure enough, after being thrown into the core of Jumu... Huh? My mastery of magic seems to have improved a lot?" Shen Ye was surprised in his heart, and then he concentrated on the realization, and suddenly found that his understanding of the laws of magic had risen by more than one level.
It only took him more than ten years in his previous life to stand at the top of the human world. He relied on the excellent qualifications and talents brought by the divine blood and the powerful Taoist heart after the transformation of his mind. As for his own soul and understanding, he only It can be regarded as a general genius.
But now, his understanding is as good as his physical talent!
After pondering for a moment, Shen Ye quickly thought of the answer: "Although it is due to the body's self-protection mechanism, the memory of the first life was sealed, which still made my soul dusty. After the shackles were removed, I finally got back the memory that should have belonged to me. My own understanding, no, should be far beyond it!"
This is like carrying a heavy weight to practice. After taking the weight away, the body will naturally be as light as a swallow.
His soul is covered in dust and has been locked up by dust for a long time. Once the dust is removed, it will naturally shine through thousands of mountains and rivers!
At this moment, the nervous and awed voice of the guard came from outside the door.
"Lord High Priest!"
The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a dignified manner that made people afraid to look directly strode in.
Hua Yue quickly saluted: "Your Majesty Ziwei!"
The high priest naturally didn't pay attention to her, but looked at Shen Ye with a scrutinizing gaze. He nodded slightly and said, "You are lucky. Not only did you successfully withstand the test of the divine blood, but you also eliminated the disease. I expect you won't have to suffer from the evil for the rest of your life." The pain of cavitation!"
Shen Ye looked directly into his eyes: "So, do I still want to thank you?"
The high priest raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised by Shen Ye's attitude, but soon said indifferently: "That's not necessary. If you can't adapt to the divine blood, your father will probably send you to death before your body collapses. Destroy the hall and make it the second living puppet of Liuyue City!"
Hua Yue's heart tightened when she heard it, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
Because Liuyuecheng's first living puppet was herself!
It has no memory and no past. The only meaning given to it is to protect Shen Ye and exist as his weapon.
Now, has the sole meaning of her existence been almost taken away?
Shen Ye nodded slightly: "It's not surprising that such words come from your mouth."
In this city of gods, almost one-third of the people had their limbs mutilated due to the erosion of the turbid air, and died wailing in pain.
In a sense, living puppets with modified bodies may not be a way out.
However, it is still too cruel and cold!
Seeing Shen Ye's performance, the high priest was really surprised, but before he could say anything, he heard Shen Ye ask: "Where is Xiao Xi?"
There was a slight fluctuation in the eyes of the high priest, but he quickly calmed down and said in a calm tone: "She is not as lucky as you. Although she was cured of the pain of turbid air corroding her body by the divine blood, her body will never be able to recover. When you grow up, every three days, your memory will disappear and you will return to that rainy night before you were thrown into the tree!"
Shen Ye lowered his eyelids and said to himself, "Is this so?"
The high priest narrowed his eyes slightly: "I thought you would be hysterical and hateful, or insensitive, but your reaction really surprised me!"
"Hate? Is this emotion useful? It just exposes one's weakness!" Shen Ye got off the bed, walked past him calmly, and walked out, "As for Xiao Xi, I will find a way to cure her!"
Hua Yue followed Shen Ye step by step, while the high priest looked at Shen Ye's back with complicated eyes, as if he was meeting his son for the first time.
It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared that he laughed to himself: "I never have to grow up, so isn't it a blessing?"
Outside, the north wind was howling and biting, and the cold wind made Shen Ye feel like he was in another world.
With his magic power, he has never experienced such coldness for a long time.
Liuyuecheng lives in the sky of the northern kingdom and suffers from bitter cold all the year round. In addition to suffering from turbid air that corrodes the body, severe cold is also their biggest enemy.
When walking in the city, it is difficult to see many pedestrians.
"What ancient gods are just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled!" Shen Ye sighed softly.
Their current situation is somewhat like that of the dinosaurs in the first life. Although they were powerful, they had already been eliminated by this world!
At this moment, a voice mixed with guilt and joy came from the distance.
"Aye, Aye!"
Looking towards the direction where the sound came from, a little girl about the same age as him ran towards him excitedly. Although her eyebrows had not yet grown, she could already tell that she was a beauty.
Several attendants followed behind in fear: "Miss, slow down, slow down!"
Shen Ye frowned slightly: "Cangming, your illness has not improved yet, how can you run around?"
There was no trace of color on Cangming's pale face, but he didn't mention anything about his illness. He just apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, my uncle wouldn't have done that to you and sister Xiaoxi..."
Shen Ye shook his head slightly and interrupted her next words: "Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you!"
Although High Priest Ziwei has a respected position, there is also the Lord of Liuyue City above him.
In his previous life, Cangming suffered from a terminal illness due to turbid qi. In order to try to treat it with the power of divine blood, Shen's father proposed that Shen Ye and his sister Xiaoxi, who were also sick, be sent to the Jumu Core for experiments.
But just as he had no say in front of his father, Cangming, the daughter of the city lord, couldn't actually make any changes.
These juniors have no right to make their own decisions. What's more, although Cangming in his previous life was his lord in name, in reality, he had been running for his ideals, and even - gave his life!
If Cangming hadn't severely damaged his inner demon at the cost of his life, he wouldn't have wiped out Li Ying so easily in his previous life.
Knowing that he is like this, how can he be harsh?
PS: To briefly explain, the talents mentioned in this chapter mostly refer to qualifications, physique, and bones. The weaker ones are close to the vitality of heaven and earth, and the stronger ones are directly close to the avenue. In other words, even if you don’t understand anything, as long as the qualifications are good enough , God directly feeds you food. As for understanding, it can actually be divided into innate and acquired. Innate understanding is a natural talent. For example, some people are born sensitive to numbers, and some people are born good at subtle operations. . And acquired understanding is the ability to learn. No matter how slow a person is about mathematics, he can at least gain some enlightenment through systematic study.