Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"It seems impossible to talk about 'we are of the same race'?" asked Tianjun Baolin.

Wang Qi, who was standing by, translated for him.

There was no other way. After all... the knowledge of language was given to him by the goddess of beauty. He could not copy a copy to others, nor could he copy a copy of the language he had summarized to other cultivators. So he could only participate in this conversation as a translator.

Qing Xie Zong nodded. There was nothing to deny. In fact, he didn't even understand the human language. Even if he wanted to pretend that he had awakened his memory, Wang Qi would be exposed if he tried it casually.

He had no memory of being a "human".

When Wang Qi heard the news, he was confused. Because he fought to the death [although he couldn't die], a large part of the reason was to find the things about "Xiantian" in the mind of the exiled immortal of the human race.

Xiantian - the axis of the universe, the oldest and largest black hole, is the opportunity for him and most of the human race to prove the Tao, and must be found with all his strength.

According to common sense, a Mahayana cultivator most likely has memories of his previous life - not all, but self-awareness must come from the immortals before the calamity. And many memories are also very clear.

There will be no "can't remember" situation - remember it is remember, lost is lost.

Although Qingxie Zong has cultivated to the Mahayana stage, he does not have any complete memory of his previous life.

There may be a problem here.

It can even be said that Qingxie Zong's memory of "previous life" has been damaged.

This is an outcome that Wang Qi cannot accept.

After his body inside the beast mechanism learned the news, he turned around and punched the wall behind him.

If this punch landed on the ground, even a mountain would be knocked down.

Qingxie Zong shook his tentacles and said: "But, the only outsider I can control... that immortal weapon is indeed a relic of your clan, and you still keep the record of that immortal weapon. I think this is convincing enough."

Wang Qi nodded.

The real name of the black disc is the semi-immortal artifact "Yuan Yi", which is one side of the balance composed of several immortal artifacts.

According to the records, it was originally held by several Mahayana monks Bamenli [Parmenides]. Bamenli is a senior of Lianzong, but his achievements in logic have also inspired the current Lizong - after all, the Lizong Lianzong of Wanfamen today is completely different from the Lizong Lianzong of several Lizong. Bamenli's most famous topic includes "The Tortoise and the Hare Race" - which can be classified as a problem in mathematics with Zhilong Zhenren's "The Flying Arrow is Not Moving".

Later, he lost his trace and should have left Shenzhou with Bamenli's ascension.

Therefore, the identity of the human skeleton among the two skeletons held by Qinghu Sect has also been revealed.

However, after 40,000 years, the Taoist traditions of the various schools of thought in the Middle Ages have been scattered and integrated into the entire human culture, and their descendants have long disappeared in history. Therefore, it will take some time to prove Bamenli's identity through the evidence of the Way of Life.

At present, a new round of ancient research fever has been set off in Shenzhou - no, it should be said that it is a trend of ancient research that has been brewing ten years ago. Wanfamen has specially allocated funds to search for the possible descendants, clansmen, and collateral branches of several predecessors in the name of "seeking roots" in Shenzhou.

But at least the disc "Yuanyi" can be confirmed.

And the connection between Qingxie Zong and Yuanyi can also be confirmed.

Baolin Tianjun was silent for a moment: "But these alone are not enough for us to regard you as a 'compatriot'."

"Well, I understand." Qingxie Zong said calmly: "Maybe I need your help. You can help me discover the part of my soul that belongs to that 'Bamenli'."

Wang Qi sighed slightly, but said nothing.

But Qingxie Zong lowered his body on the table and said, "However, since you have decided to help me with this, why not... do me another favor, just treat it as a good deed to the end."

Baolin Tianjun looked at Qingxie Zong and was silent for a moment: "It is our duty..."

"I know." Qingxie Zong said: "But I hope you can do... a little more. We have adapted to that abnormal world. Even cultivators need to pay a lot of price to adapt to the normal world. So... help us."

Baolin Tianjun said: "I understand."

Qingxie Zong said: "That's good, I am satisfied, thank you."

Baolin Tianjuan sighed slightly.

Qingxie Zong is indeed an extraordinary person. Just relying on the few words he heard here, he understood the purpose of the human race. Then, he not only decisively handed over the semi-immortal weapon Yuanyi to Wang Qi, but also asked the Immortal Alliance to relocate this tribe to other planets.

Of course, he is also willing to pay a price.

Qingxie Zong is willing to accept the method of enlightenment of the exiled immortal.

He only thought for a few hours before agreeing to exchange his current "self" for greater assistance from the Immortal Alliance.

This attitude made Bao Lin respectful.

However, respect is respect, and respect is respect. No matter how powerful the individual Qinghu Sect is, how noble his morals are, and how respected his status is in the hills, the Immortal Alliance does not need him.

What the Immortal Alliance needs is the Bamenli of several predecessors - or even just a little information about the "Axis of the Universe" among the predecessors.

This is where the human race proves the truth.

Wang Qi's mood was quite complicated. In the early years, due to the limitations of his original technical means, he was mistakenly diagnosed as an immortal, so he had some interactions with the immortal. In his opinion, it would be fine if the immortal was greatly influenced by his previous life and had no feelings for this life. Exiled immortals like the Qinghao Sect who have not awakened even in the Mahayana stage and have deep feelings for Qiu Ling are absolutely unwilling to awaken.

For these banished immortals, letting his current self be replaced by his previous life is even more excessive than killing him.

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head. However, it would be too sad if even one's own self was crushed and turned into an occasional thought that flashed through another individual's mind.

The banished immortal Gou Dabao that Wang Qi once came into contact with and is still wandering in the outer orbit of China is one of the representatives.

How could the Qinghao Sect really be willing to be replaced like this?

However, what the human race needs is Bamenli.

Therefore, he just said: "Well, senior, get ready - is there anything else you want to do?"

The Qinghao Sect thought for a moment: "How about Brapu and Qingpu?"

Wang Qi shook his head: "I haven't woken up yet, and I'm hanging on for my life. After all, our clan has not studied the physiological structure of the people of the hills, so we can't cure those two people. There is no way to cure the disease, so we can only endure it slowly." But fortunately, those two are also monks in the integration stage and have strong vitality, so they will be fine. "

Nabrapu and Qingpu were saved by Wang Qi in the melee. They had killed each other before, directly chopping off half of each other's bodies. Their bodies were broken and they were bound to die. Therefore, no one was able to attack them. However, Wang Qi sneaked into their side and hung their lives with the Flame of Fate.

Afterwards, they came to the human starship with the Qinghao Sect to receive treatment [and be studied incidentally].

The Qinghao Sect sighed: "I haven't woken up... It's good that I haven't woken up. It's hard for me to say anything if they are like this. Although they wanted to kill me, they still saved me after all."

The Qinghuo Sect really felt awkward meeting these two former subordinates. Now he no longer needs high-handed politics to maintain the stability of the hills, and there is no need to kill anyone anymore. And those two insects must not necessarily be willing to see the Qinghao Sect.

Qinghuo Sect said: "If I don't tell you personally later, then you can convey it to me - just say, 'I have forgiven you, go back.'"

Wang Qi asked Jin Yaori to create a file to record it, and then said: "What else?"

"Son of the Mist..." Qinghao Sect hesitated.

Wang Qi said: "The Son of the Mist has just lost most of his power. It is not difficult for the Sky Jealousy to simply increase his power. If he finds a suitable environment, he will recover soon."

The Children of the Mist were found when the Fairy Alliance officially explored the planet.

To be precise, it should be the "remnant body" of the Son of Mist.

During the battle between Wang Qi and the Silent King, most of the Son of Mist's body "evaporated".

However, the Mistborn still retains a small part of his physical body.

In the form of "spores".

Well, just under the dirt where Wang Qi stayed.

The reason why this planet was able to form a dirt field was not only because the corpses of the deserters of the people of the hills gathered there in a steady stream, but also because the children of the mist spread a part of their flesh there - many microorganisms.

This is one of the reasons why it is difficult for Wang Qi to find it. In fact, the Children of the Mist existed in that environment from the beginning, and there was no such thing as "coming" or "going".

Originally, in order to aid the Qinghuo Sect, the Sons of Mist concentrated all their power on the other side of the planet. Under the black earth, only a small force remained and entered a dormant state. On the other side of the planet, after its body was completely destroyed, this part reawakened.

But, this part of him had no idea what was happening. Its last memory was when Wang Qi told him, "The Qinghao Sect is going to be beaten to death."

This is the wonderful thing about Tian Jian Zhong. When Senior Sister Mi's clone followed Wang Qi, the clone had no connection with the main body. However, after the mission was completed, the clone's memory was unified with the main body without any hindrance.

It is difficult for humans to do this.

Qinghaozong thought for a while and said: "Indeed, I need to see him. In the final analysis, this matter is because I feel sorry for him."

So, soon, the Qinghao Sect followed Baoling and came to the middle of the starship, where they saw a big jar shaking.

The top and bottom of the cylindrical tube are made of metal, but the walls are transparent. Inside, there was a mass of black and gray. Something like thick smog.

This is all that remains of the Mistchild. But instead of having any depressing thoughts, it happily chatted with the monks beside it.

[It turns out that not all of you are as strong as that monster. Let me tell you, I have a friend who is almost as weak as you,]