Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

How to choose?

Now parents don't have to worry.

Then what you have to consider is your own future.

If you want to maximize the potential of your own bloodline, then there is no doubt that you must go to the Misty Rain Holy Lake.

But the problem is that I don't want to become a paranoid and controlled semi-puppet like other Rainmen.

Zheng Jingren pursed his lips and asked: "Senior, since you have given this junior a second choice, does it mean that you have a way to help this junior solve the trouble of being controlled by others?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Mu burst out laughing: "As expected of an old fox who was able to live in the court for decades in his previous life, your brain reaction is really fast."

"Yes, Pindao can indeed prevent you from being controlled by the Lord. So it seems that you have made a choice?"

"Yes, this junior chose to go to Misty Rain Holy Lake."

Zheng Jingren pondered for a moment and said again: "I just wonder if the senior can do another favor for the junior?"

"explain."

"That is, I hope that the seniors can eliminate the memories of these Rain People from the time they met the juniors just now until now."

"After all, the two sides have already clashed. In the eyes of the Rain People, I am afraid that I am already a traitor who colluded with outsiders and harmed my own people."

"If this junior goes to the Misty Rain Holy Lake in this capacity, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to learn the cultivation method, but I will also end up in jail. The gain outweighs the loss."

Zhao Mu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "You are really not polite at all. Pindao suddenly realized that you are a bit shameless like in your previous life."

Zheng Jingren was not annoyed at all and said with a smile: "Senior, don't be surprised. When you do something, you must be fully prepared, otherwise how can you succeed?"

"Well, in fact, Pindao was not prepared to let them keep this memory. Otherwise, how could you be allowed to sneak into the top management of Misty Rain Holy Lake, and even take charge of the entire Misty Rain Holy Lake in the future?"

Zhao Mu smiled and suddenly raised his voice: "Master Changkong, stop playing around, follow Pindao to seal off the area of ​​100,000 miles, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting!"

"good!"

Changkong Zhenren, who was fighting in the sky, let out a loud roar, and his figure suddenly broke away from the entanglement with Misu Qingsong.

"Where to go?"

The green pines roared in the misty rain, and the heavy rain behind them was like a volley of thousands of arrows, madly attacking Changkong Zhenren.

He originally thought that this time, he could still cling to Master Changkong like before.

As a result, a huge sword suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sharp sword light descended like thunder from the sky, slashing fiercely into the clouds.

Boom!

In the violent roar, the thousands of miles of rain clouds condensed by the magical power of Misty Rain Green Pine were actually split into two halves, and then completely collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

"impossible!"

Miyu Qingsong's face changed wildly: "How could you be so strong? If you had such strength, how could you have been entangled with this elder for so long?"

"Of course it's to see what you can do at Misty Rain Holy Lake."

Master Changkong smiled lightly and said: "To be honest, your methods are very powerful. They are worthy of being passed down from the gods in the world. It's a pity that you are not good at practicing them."

"Whether you have combat awareness or the use of spells, you are considered poor in the quasi-god realm. If Misty Rain Holy Lake is full of people like you, I really feel sorry for your ancestors."

"you……"

Miyu Qingsong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, facts speak louder than words. Although they are in the same realm, his strength is indeed far worse than that of Changkong Zhenren.

The factors that determine the strength of a monk are not only realm, spells, and magical powers, but also include the monk's own combat awareness, experience, understanding of magic and magical powers, etc.

Just like those who are in the quasi-god realm and are as weak as the green pine trees in the rain, once Master Changkong gets serious, he won't even be able to catch a single move.

But the powerful ones are like the five great masters, unrivaled by anyone in the world. Even those with the same level as Master Changkong can be killed instantly with just one look.

Ignoring the suffocating green pine trees in the rain, the figure of Master Changkong suddenly rose into the sky, and countless sword energies bloomed like fireworks, instantly covering the sky with a radius of 100,000 miles.

At the same time, Zhao Mu's spiritual thoughts also escaped into the ground and communicated with the incarnation of the Holy Tree Mirror in the distance.

Although the Holy Tree Mirror's incarnation cannot leave the altar, he can mobilize a small part of the incarnation's power through spiritual contact.

It was the incarnation of the Domination Realm. Even if it only had a small part of its power, the power it could unleash would probably exceed that of Master Changkong.

"No, everyone follow me immediately!"

Seeing that the sky was blocked by Changkong Zhenren's sword energy.

Miyu Qingsong's face changed wildly, and with a loud shout, he was about to flee with dozens of Rainmen.

But at this moment, a force more terrifying than the sword energy in the sky suddenly erupted from deep underground.

Boom!

The earth shook, and streaks of light broke through the ground and rushed out, like a long rushing river, flowing back and forth within a radius of 100,000 miles.

This time, Miyu Qingsong and others were completely unable to escape.

The Rainmen tribe were extremely frightened. They never imagined that they would fall into such a desperate situation just by picking up a homeless tribesman.

Are we all going to die here today?

Miyu Qingsong's face was even more ugly.

He gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the Changkong Master in the sky: "Stinky Taoist, we, the Rainmen, are monks under the Lord God. If you dare to kill us, the God Lord will never let you go!"

"Haha, don't worry, you don't have to die today!"

Changkong Zhenren did not speak, but another voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.

"Who are you?"

Miyu Qingsong was stunned and asked.

"You don't need to know, just stay there honestly, and you will soon forget everything just now."

Zhao Mu's chuckle fell.

Suddenly, countless streams of light around began to shrink, like a series of spiritual snakes condensed by magic power, quickly drilling into the bodies of Miyu Qingsong and others.

At the same time, Changkong Zhenren above the sky suddenly summoned the clone of the Three Thousand Temples.

I saw a statue of the Central Purple Star Emperor in the temple walk out and merge with Changkong Zhenren, and suddenly the vast imperial power surged in the sky.

The next moment, countless stars appeared above the sky.

With the Purple Star Emperor as the guide, the majestic star power suddenly fell from the sky and also invaded the bodies of Miyu Qingsong and others.

Not only that, some streams of light and star power shot towards the town in the north and other places farther away.

Then, Zhao Mu and Changkong Zhenren joined forces and began to tamper with everyone's memory.

In the courtyard.

Zheng Jingren looked at the vast power surging between heaven and earth in amazement.

The terrifying stream of light and the bright stars made him yearn for it.

"What a terrible power. I wonder when I can have such strength?"

"I was just a mortal back then. How could I know that there are such amazing and legendary people in this world!"

Zheng Jingren was glad that he had recovered his past life memories in this life, so that he would have the opportunity to have such a style in the future!