Baishen doubtfully asked, "Comparing memory? How are we going to compete? "
Under normal circumstances, the memory of cultivators was very good.
Something like a retentive memory could be achieved at the Second or Third Stage Realm.
But after reaching the Immortal Realm, the speed at which the brain operated would be indescribable.
Take the current state of Ba Song's main body for example. His Immortal-level primordial spirit could scan the entire world with his mental energy. Everything that happened on Earth would be included in the scope of his mental energy, allowing him to see through everything.
And everything that happened within the scope of the primordial spirit's scan could be firmly remembered by the main body. Even the slightest movement of grass in the wind would be recorded without a single mistake.
The Immortal Realm could already do many things that only deities in the legends could do. In fact, they could even do it more beautifully than the deities in the legends.
As long as the Immortal Realm was willing, they could bless the world with favorable weather and avoid disasters. Moreover, they could instantly receive the prayers of millions of people and respond to them one by one.
Therefore, after reaching a certain realm, ordinary 'memory competitions' wouldn't be of any use.
For Immortals, memorizing random numbers, abstract pictures, names, and so on was something they could memorize with a single glance. They wouldn't miss anything.
Unless they wanted to see who could remember Scholar Fishing's daoist name first?
But if they competed in this, it would probably end in a draw.
…
…
"Hmm, if we want to compete, we can't compete in ordinary competitions. Let me think about it." The three-eyed young senior stretched his hands. The eyeball butler stepped forward and put a robe on him.
The three-eyed young senior walked to the side of Baishen and Ba Ben, took out his own chair, and laid down.
The eyeball butler served immortal tea to the master.
… Although it had always been thinking about jumping ship, it was still in its position, and it had to do its duty. It could fulfill the duties of a housekeeper beautifully.
Baishen stared at the three-eyed young senior without blinking.
"I was thinking of using a method to seal your realm to make the competition more interesting. However, you are already an Immortal Realm expert. It would be very troublesome to seal you … Moreover, it would also waste my precious materials. "The three-eyed young senior suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was no longer fragrant.
The last time he fought with Ba Song, he was only an eighth-ranked Xu Ansheng.
This time, as soon as he came back, he jumped to the Immortal Realm.
What about the normal Tribulation Transcender Realm?
A Tribulation Transcender was eaten?
Thinking of this, the three-eyed senior felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Master, with Ba Song's current realm, if he wants to compete in terms of memory, he'll have to reach the limit of his' memory item ', surpassing the limit that an Immortal can accommodate," the eyeball butler reminded.
The three-eyed young senior pinched his chin. "Hmm, for example, during Tyrannical Song's Universal World Speech, where he could instantly reply to the questions of all the 'cultivators' in the universe 'and answer them … and then compete to see who can remember more questions and answers?"
Last time, Ba Song had suddenly linked to his database, and the huge amount of information had made his head hurt.
The universe was so big that when all the cultivators in the universe asked questions at the same time, it almost caused the three-eyed young senior to crash.
"However, Ba Song has already lost the qualifications to give a 'speech'. He can no longer show his divinity and give all the cultivators in the universe the opportunity to ask questions and answer them." The eyeball butler gathered his thoughts, and then suggested: "Therefore, I feel that it would be better to extract all of Master's memories from the ancient era until now and turn them into a competition item. Master's memories from the ancient era until now are so huge that even an Immortal can't instantly absorb them! "
First, he praised the master to pave the way.
"We can compete to see if Tyrannical Song can memorize all of the 'memories' within a certain amount of time. Then, according to Master's memories, we can randomly ask some questions to see if Ba Song can answer them correctly. "
The eyeball butler was getting more and more excited as he spoke.
If the master really did that, then all of his memories would be exposed in front of Ba Song, and there would be no privacy between him and Ba Song.
It was quite interesting just thinking about it.
In fact, the eyeball butler had even thought of the questions he would use to test Tyrannical Song.
For example: How many eyeballs has the old master collected in his life, this eye fetish?
Or, how many times has the master lost since he started gambling? He could even ask the master who he lost to in a certain month and year.
Also, who was his first love? What did the second love look like? What race was the third love, and how many pairs of eyes did she have?
After thinking up to this point, the eyeball butler couldn't wait any longer.
"I feel that it's possible." Baishen nodded. He was also very interested in the memories of the three-eyed young senior.
Perhaps he could even see the 'Profound Meaning of the Art of Longevity' of the three-eyed young senior.
"In your dreams." The three-eyed young senior rolled his eyes three times.
He didn't want to reveal his memories to anyone.
However, the butler's suggestion wasn't a bad idea.
The three-eyed young senior's gaze fell on the 'Stake Demon Emperor'. "How long have you lived?"
Demon Emperor?? Nightmare: "…"
Are you trying to take advantage of me?
I refuse to answer this question!
It's already very inhumane to become a stake, and now you want to use my 'memories' as a gambling item? What do you want me to do before I'm satisfied?
You two demons!
No … the two in front of me are both rulers of the Netherworld.
Calling them demons is simply praising their kindness.
You two inhumane rulers of the Netherworld!
"The Stake Demon Emperor is from the same era as the Scholarly Sage, and he's much younger than the Scholarly Sage …" Ba Ben reminded.
He remembered that the Stake Demon Emperor couldn't wait to challenge the Scholarly Sage after attaining immortality. In the end, because he was too arrogant, he angered the Scholarly Sage. After being pressed to the ground and beaten, he was even given a permanent seal.
"In other words, he's from the Ancient Era? That's too short. This kind of memory isn't enough to be a gambling item, "the three-eyed young senior said in disdain.
Demon Emperor?? Nightmare: "…"
I feel like I'm being despised again?
Why do I feel a sense of loss even though I clearly don't need to be a gambling item?
"Then, do you want to use my main body's memories as a gambling item? There are some things in my main body's memories that are quite difficult to remember, "Baishen said.
"Forget it, I don't want to experience your memories." The three-eyed young senior waved his hand.
He remembered that in Ba Song's one year of 'cultivation memories', there were a lot of 'death experiences and painful experiences'. Coming into contact with these memories and remembering them was simply a form of self-abuse.
In the past, he had already been tricked by Ba Song's' pain endurance 'once, and a clever ruler of the Netherworld wouldn't fall into the same trap.
"So, it's better to use Master's memories. Master, you can also edit the memories." The eyeball butler began to add fuel to the fire.
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