At that moment, the sound of killing rang out. A hint of excitement flashed across Ji Wufan's eyes, "The person who saved me must be here."
"Quick! Fang Hao, help me out. "
Fang Hao nodded and walked forward to help Ji Wufan up.
More than ten minutes later, the screams in the village gradually disappeared, and the remaining villagers were gathered together.
A few burly men walked up with a little boy with both of his arms broken. The little boy looked at the men in black with an arrogant expression, as if he was not afraid of the scene in front of him at all, "My father is the Purple Cloud Palace's Lord Immortal Xuan Cheng. He won't let you off."
"Lord Immortal Xuan Cheng has so many sons that he probably forgot about you long ago."
"He's Ji Wufan?"
"His hands were blown off by us. It should be this brat."
"Take him away."
"Kill the rest."
A series of screams rang out. All the villagers in the village were executed, and the entire village was burned to ashes.
After the men in black finished doing all of this, their figures flashed and they shot out like bolts of lightning.
They arrived at a hidden mountain and tied Ji Wufan up and carried him to a stone platform.
"Help him stop the bleeding from his wound first."
"Be careful, this is a top-notch Celestial Bloodline."
"As long as we use the Life Transfusion Technique, we will also have such good aptitude."
A moment later, a blood-curdling scream rang out from the stone platform. Tentacles pierced into the boy's body, sucking out mouthfuls of blood from his body.
"As expected of the Celestial Bloodline. Just keep him alive and don't let him die."
A day and a night later, rays of purple sword light lit up in the distant sky.
"Not good, it's the cultivators of the Purple Cloud Palace!"
"How did they get here so quickly?"
"Run! We're no match for them! "
When the cultivators of the Purple Cloud Palace arrived in front of the stone platform, they only saw a bloody figure.
…
Zhou Bai frowned. Before he had time to ponder over the information in this memory, another huge cloud of flickering light and shadow surged over.
…
"So there's such a story?"
"Junior Brother Ji Wufan, you've worked hard."
"Those people are truly hateful. They actually killed so many innocent people just to extract your celestial bloodline."
"It's a good thing that Eldest Senior Brother saved you."
"Is that Fang Hao also dead? He was loyal enough to save his master. What a pity. "
Looking at the senior brothers and sisters in front of him, Ji Wufan nodded, "Yes, it's a pity. That's why I have to go back every year to pay my respects to him because he gave me my life."
A senior brother patted him on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Ji, don't be too sad. It's not your fault."
Ji Wufan nodded. "Today is the day I go back to pay my respects. I'll be leaving first."
The young man slowly left under the concerned gazes of the crowd. He walked out of the mountain gate, left the Purple Cloud Palace, and finally returned to the ruins.
He walked all the way to an underground room and looked at the man in the ice coffin. "Young Master, how have you been recently?"
"Young Master, I'm about to step into the Dao."
"I can finally see Tendo."
As he muttered to himself, Ji Wufan took off his clothes and walked towards the ice coffin.
Half an hour later, he stumbled out. His whole body was dark red, like a cooked prawn, emitting waves of hot air.
He knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at his condition, he thought to himself, The bloodline conflict is getting more and more serious. I'm almost at my limit. I can hold on for another year at most.
Ji Wufan fell to the ground in pain, his entire body twitching. After more than an hour, he stood up with a pale face and silently cleaned up the ground. One year is enough. The past two years have been the happiest days of my life.
The primordial spirit power spread out from his body and swept away the blood stains on the ground bit by bit.
Ji Wufan revealed a satisfied smile when he saw the primordial spirit power taking effect.
"As long as I can step into the Dao before I die, I will die without regrets.
"It's a pity that I don't have the time to comprehend the mysteries of Tendo."
After cleaning up the basement, Ji Wufan slowly walked out, leaving behind the broken corpse in the ice coffin. It lay there silently, without a sound.
…
As the scene in front of him disappeared, Zhou Bai heaved a sigh of relief. Although there were still many gaps and inaccuracies in his memories, Zhou Bai could roughly guess the entire process.
"Did Fang Hao replace Ji Wufan? That's because everyone who had seen the child, Ji Wufan, had been killed. Fang Hao had been tortured to a bloody mess and did not look human. That's why the Purple Cloud Palace couldn't tell? Or is there still something I didn't see? "
"I wonder if he took the initiative to impersonate Ji Wufan, or if Ji Wufan asked Fang Hao to impersonate him."
Zhou Bai suddenly thought of something, "To be able to learn the Life Transfusion Technique under such circumstances and successfully use it, this Fang Hao's aptitude is actually very good."
Unfortunately, he did not see all of the memories. He only saw some fragments, so there were still many things that he did not understand.
At this moment, the darkness in front of him gradually faded. As the darkness disappeared, a cliff gradually appeared in front of Zhou Bai.
He looked at this scene in surprise, "Wait, the darkness I saw at the beginning … Could it be …"
Zhou Bai suddenly understood that this darkness was some kind of memory. It was someone who had closed their eyes.
The scene just now belonged to the other party's memories.
What he saw was a memory within a memory.
"Furthermore, this feeling seems to be the perception of the primordial spirit. It's not just vision or hearing."
…
In the scene, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground, "Master, you're out of seclusion?"
The primordial spirit power swept in all directions, and the scene in front of him became clearer.
An old voice sounded from outside the scene, "Yes, I remembered something."
The next moment, rays of light flew into the scene.
The old voice continued, "For the past twenty years, I've destroyed my senses of sight, hearing, touch, smell, and taste. In the end, I even temporarily sealed my primordial spirit. All of this is to wholeheartedly comprehend Tendo and the void. One day, I'll be able to fuse the inheritance of the three great Dao veins and unlock the mysteries of the sixty-four trigrams."
"Tell the sect masters to prepare to make up for the void."
…
As the scene disappeared completely, Zhou Bai opened his eyes. He had already returned to the Sky Demon's laboratory.
Beside him, Em shouted excitedly, "There's so much data this time. Now we have something to analyze!"
Along with Em's cries, strands of threads drilled into her body, and all sorts of images and sounds they saw and heard were inputted into the Sky Demon's database.
Zhou Bai asked, "Including what we saw this time, can you analyze anything?"
"Brother, don't worry." Em shook her head. "There are some results, but I can't be 100% sure. Let's find more valid data so that I can improve the model."
"But now, we can be sure of one thing."
"The place we saw in the memory is definitely not on Earth."
…
In Donghua City, Zhou Bai silently replayed what he saw today in his mind. He guessed that the era in the memory should be after Qingyun Zi, when a large number of demon bloodlines gradually evolved into humans and mixed with humans.
"But … it's not on Earth?"
Zhou Bai looked at the scene Em analyzed. All kinds of calculations about gravity, sunlight, and celestial bodies proved that the place in the scene was not on Earth.
"Could it be the so-called alternate dimension?"
Zhou Bai remembered that the Spiritualists had once left Earth due to the drastic loss of spiritual opportunity. Now, he strongly suspected that the memory they saw was someone's memory at that time.
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