"You've been sleeping at home tonight and haven't gone anywhere. You've decided to spy on Fang Heling tomorrow night and see if there's anything unusual about him … "
Jiang Wang felt like he was soaking in warm water, the surface of which was covered with white petals.
The gentle voice seemed to be faintly discernible. He felt so comfortable that he wanted to sleep forever.
In this infinitely warm world, he let go of all his defenses, all his responsibilities, all his confusion, and everything that made him uneasy.
"I should have listened to this voice," he thought.
Just as everything was about to end, a lotus bud poked its head out from among the petals on the boundless surface of the water.
It grew taller and taller until it was parallel to Jiang Wang's line of sight.
The lotus bloomed, and a black candle stood in the middle.
Whoosh!
Black flames instantly ignited, igniting the sea of petals in an instant!
Boundless waves of flames engulfed everything.
"Whoosh!"
Jiang Wang woke up.
He found himself lying in his home in Pegasus Alley, and he could feel Jiang Anan's steady breathing.
He realized that the memory seal had been completed, and he had been sent back to his residence by White Lotus.
However, he still remembered everything. He had forgotten nothing.
No, not only did he not forget what had happened on Ox-Head Mountain, but he also had some additional memories in his mind.
It was a secret technique, the White Bone Escape Technique.
The principle was to use one's lifespan to please the Netherworld and temporarily obtain the ability to travel between the two realms.
Similar to the situation when he had obtained the Flesh Soul Return Technique, the black candle in Tongtian Palace had clearly shrunk.
"I'm the White Bone Daoist? I'm the White Bone Daoist? "
Jiang Wang looked at his hands, somewhat stunned.
However, the evil escape technique that he had just obtained undoubtedly confirmed White Lotus's words.
"My memories haven't been sealed. According to White Lotus's words, does this mean … that I've begun to 'awaken'?"
"Fang Heling has undoubtedly hooked up with the White Bone Daoist, and the White Bone Daoist probably has some other plans for Maplewood City. Perhaps it's revenge for Wei Quji's previous massacre, or perhaps it's something else. But even if I confess this to the authorities now, it'll be difficult to do anything. White Lotus said that they'll move tonight. At most, they'll capture Fang Heling. And if they find out that I'm the White Bone Daoist … I'll definitely die. "
Jiang Wang tried to comfort himself.
"The current situation is that neither the Dao Monastery nor the Criminal Division suspects me. White Lotus thought that my memory had been sealed, so she wasn't worried about me. But I didn't lose my memory. Therefore, my best choice is to immediately take Boss and Little Five with me and escape with An 'an. Once the dust has settled in Maplewood City, I'll decide whether to return or not based on the situation … "
"No, if Boss knows the truth, he definitely won't leave. Little Five should be fine with it. An 'an … Is An' an willing to leave her hometown? Can you bear the hardships of being a vagrant? "
"Maplewood City Region … Phoenix Creek Town … Little Forest Town …"
Jiang Wang's Dao heart, which had always been calm, was in complete chaos. The more he thought about it, the more vexed and confused he became.
He simply lay down and sank into the Great Illusionary Realm.
…
[The Rank 8 Sword Discourse Arena has been unsealed.]
[The Invincible Dugu has yet to enter the top 100 of the Heavenly Cycle Realm. His ranking is not displayed.]
[Matching Heavenly Cycle Realm …]
[Matching successful!]
…
[Defeated!]
[Defeated!]
[Defeated!]
After losing three matches in a row, Jiang Wang finally calmed down a little.
Battle was something that required full concentration. In this kind of concentration, one could ignore everything else and temporarily put aside those worries.
But when everything was over, one still had to face what had to be faced.
Every time the Rank 8 Sword Discourse Arena was activated, it consumed 20 points of energy. If he lost, he would lose another 20 points.
Jiang Wang looked at his remaining 2,680 points of energy and quietly stared blankly for a while. Then, he prepared to leave.
Flutter. Flutter.
A fat paper crane fluttered over.
Naturally, it was Zhen Wudi's letter: Brother Dugu, I've also reached perfection and officially stepped into the Heavenly Cycle Realm. I'm about to complete a Major Heavenly Cycle! How about it? Come and practice?
For a cultivator with such a profound background like Zhen Wudi, it was naturally not because he didn't have enough experience in the Pulse Wandering Realm. Instead, it was because he had been waiting for the most perfect Heavenly Cycle Realm structure.
Those clans often had experts who specially designed the most suitable advancement path for them based on their accumulated experience and immediate feedback.
Therefore, saying that his Major Heavenly Cycle Realm would soon be completed after he completed a Minor Heavenly Cycle Realm was not completely boastful. Because his path had already been paved, and it would be a smooth path to the heavens.
Jiang Wang originally didn't plan on replying. He also didn't have any intention of fighting again.
But after thinking about it, he chose to spend 10 points of energy and enter the Star River Realm.
It was still a pavilion in the middle of the Star River.
As soon as Jiang Wang arrived, Zhen Wudi's chubby figure appeared in front of him.
"What's up? It's rare for you to take the initiative to chat with me, and you're still so extravagant? "Zhen Wudi looked around and clicked his tongue in wonder.
The two of them were already very familiar with each other. Of course, this was mainly due to Zhen Wudi's "chatterbox" nature. Whenever he had something to do, he would send a paper crane over to chat with Jiang Wang.
As long as Jiang Wang replied to a letter, it would take at least 20 exchanges to stop.
He was also Jiang Wang's only acquaintance in the Great Illusionary Realm. Or rather, he could be considered a friend.
Because they were in a place like the Great Illusionary Realm, and Jiang Wang had never exposed his real identity. In fact, he suspected that even if he told him, Zhen Wudi wouldn't know where Maplewood City was.
Because they were here, Jiang Wang didn't need to be so nervous.
He chose his words carefully, then asked, "Do you know the White Bone God?"
"What god?"
"It's … probably … a sect called the White Bone Path. They believe in a god."
"What nonsense is that?" Zhen Wudi shook his head and said disdainfully, "A cult?"
"Maybe."
"Let me tell you, Brother Dugu, don't get involved with those messy cults. Cultivation had developed to the Modern Realm. The reason why those heretical paths were heretical was because they had already been eliminated. There are so many orthodox sects. What's not good to learn? " Zhen Wudi advised seriously, "If you encounter something and want to quickly increase your strength, you might as well participate in the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm! I have two spots for teammates, and I'm looking for them. How about it? Do you want to try? Although there's a certain amount of danger, it's still more reliable than the Evil God. "
If Zhen Wudi was serious about something, it definitely wasn't a small matter. The spots for the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm were definitely very precious.
He didn't explain specifically because the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm was very famous. He thought Jiang Wang knew.
Although this fatty was a bit exaggerated and talkative, his character wasn't bad. This was also why Jiang Wang kept in contact with him.
But now, Jiang Wang really couldn't be distracted.
"Let's talk about it next time."
He forced a smile. "I still have things to do. I'll leave first."
Without waiting for Zhen Wudi to urge him to stay, he left the Great Illusionary Realm.
Sometimes, Jiang Wang felt that the Great Illusionary Realm was like a dream.
After he woke up, everything might be empty.
He might be like those beggars outside the Anatta Temple, already buried in the earth.
He might be sinking in the small river in Phoenix Creek Town, and no one would save him.
What was the purpose of cultivation?
Was it to live longer, or to live more meaningfully?
…
The room was very quiet. He could hear Jiang Anan's soft and even breathing.
This sound made him feel at ease.
Jiang Wang knew that he had to make a decision before dawn.
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