Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Inside the Liang family’s residence in Hongye Village.

The power of reincarnation of the Three Life Stones surged more and more violently in the body of the pillar.

His mana, his soul, and his consciousness have all been infiltrated by the power of reincarnation, causing his past life memories to gradually emerge from the depths of his soul.

Strange but familiar scenes flowed through Zhuzi's heart.

He had obviously never experienced these scenes before, but they made him feel extremely familiar.

The people appearing in those scenes can directly arouse his emotions, making him feel either close or hateful.

"Is that my previous life?"

Zhuzi muttered to himself.

At this time, the scenes pouring out from the depths of his soul have begun to gradually merge with his own memory.

The fused memories will be indistinguishable from each other!

It's him in this life!

It was the same in the previous life!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The surging power of reincarnation in the Sansheng Stone finally slowly subsided.

And the memories of Zhu Zhu's two lives were completely merged into one, regardless of each other.

"call……"

Zhuzi took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were obviously different from before.

In the past, although he regained his intelligence after being cured by Zhao Mu, he also managed a successful business in more than ten years and became a well-known businessman.

But his footsteps have never gone too far, let alone experienced that kind of truly cruel and ruthless struggle.

So although he has some experience, there is always a trace of sincerity and purity in his eyes.

But now, when he has integrated the memories of his previous life, the sincerity and purity in his eyes have been completely hidden.

At this time, his eyes looked like an old fox who had been in a high position all year round and had experienced the ups and downs of his career.

The cunning, old-fashioned and cold look in his eyes was simply chilling.

"Liang Zhuzhu? Or Zheng Jingren?"

"So does reincarnation really exist in this world?"

"I didn't expect that one day I would be born again."

Zhu Zhu... no, maybe he should be called Zheng Jingren now.

Zheng Jingren sighed, stood up slowly, opened the window and looked at the blue sky in the distance.

"It really feels like I'm in a dream. All the karma and fate in my previous life just happened yesterday. But when I woke up one night, I was already a human being again."

"Eastern Divine Land, what an Eastern Divine Land. Is this world so big?"

"I don't know which of the four major regions of the Jin Dynasty I lived in in my previous life was in, the southeast, the northwest, and the northwest?"

"Will it be in the Eastern Divine Land?"

"Hey, with my current strength, even if the Jin Dynasty is in the Eastern Divine Land, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it at all. After all, this world is too big!"

"What's more, God knows how many years have passed between the time I died in my previous life and when I regained my memory in this life?"

"Perhaps today's Jin Dynasty has long become the dust of history and no longer exists."

Zheng Jingren turned around with a sigh, opened the door and walked out.

The bright sunshine shines on my body, feeling warm.

Zheng Jingren walked around the familiar yet unfamiliar house with his hands behind his back, but another thing came to his mind.

"Who was the immortal cultivator who came to me in a dream more than ten years ago?"

"He said he was an old friend of mine in my previous life, but all the people I knew in my previous life were mortals. How could he still be alive today?"

"Could it be said that one of the old friends I met back then was actually a cultivator who had experienced the mortal world?"

"Or, which old friend later entered the path of immortality by chance?"

"In a mortal country like the Jin Dynasty where there are no immortals, how difficult is it to embark on the path to immortality?"

Zheng Jingren walked to the lake. The lake was full of lotus flowers, which seemed to have laid a beautiful carpet on the lake.

Occasionally, you can see koi carp swimming through the gaps between the lotus leaves.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell into the lake, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Then came the second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop... The next moment, the dense drizzle covered the entire lake, the entire manor, and even the entire Red Leaf Village.

Zheng Jingren looked at the sky, stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rain, and let the rain roll in his palm.

"This rain seems to contain a familiar magic power?"

A coldness flashed in Zheng Jingren's eyes, and he slowly turned around as if he was blessed.

He saw dozens of people wearing hooded black robes standing in the open space a few feet away behind him.

"Why, do you feel familiar with the power of these rainwaters?"

The leader in black robe said in a low voice.

His face is covered in the shadow of a hood

"Who are you?"

Zheng Jingren asked expressionlessly.

If it were a pillar, facing these people with unknown intentions, even if he could maintain his composure on the surface, he would still be somewhat panicked in his heart.

But Zheng Jingren, who had merged the memories of two lives, felt extremely calm at the moment.

Even if the other party's intention is unclear, even if the other party is obviously very powerful, it still cannot make him feel any panic.

"Haha, you are calm. Just because of your character, even if you are not of my clan's blood, I still appreciate you."

The leader said calmly: "Introduction, I am one of the seven spiritual saint clans under the Lord God, the second elder of the Yu clan in Misu Holy Lake, Misu Qingsong."

God?

Seven major spiritual saint clans?

Miyu Holy Lake?

Zheng Jingren frowned slightly and searched Zhuzi's memory, but he could not find any clues about these terms.

He smiled bitterly, it seems that he has too little knowledge in this life.

"Why, you haven't heard of it?"

Zheng Jingren's "dilemma" did not hide from Miyu Qingsong.

Miyu Qingsong smiled and said, "It's okay. With your cultivation, you are just a beginner in cultivating immortals. It's normal that you haven't heard of the name of Miyu Holy Lake."

"But you should have felt it. We all have the same bloodline, which means that you are also a rain person from Miyu Holy Lake."

"According to the rules of our Miyu Holy Lake, any bloodline of the rain people cannot be lost outside, and must recognize their ancestors and accept the teachings of the elders of the rain people."

"So this elder came here today to take you back to Miyu Holy Lake, where you will learn the real way to control your own bloodline and become a strong man who dominates the world."

The drizzle around was still falling.

Zheng Jingren could sense more and more clearly the power in the drizzle that was born from the same source as himself.

Although the strength of the two sides was very different, compared with the power of Miyu Qingsong, Zheng Jingren felt that he was just like an ant facing an elephant in front of the other party.

But this was enough for him to judge that the two sides did have the same bloodline.

In other words, his identity in this life was indeed the Rainman of the Miyu Holy Lake.

Zheng Jingren pondered for a moment and asked: "If according to what you said, the Rainman tribe does not allow bloodlines to flow outside, then what about me? Why was I abandoned in the wilderness when I was a baby?"