Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

It took about two sticks of incense.

The bright stars in the sky and the surging light on the ground dimmed and disappeared almost at the same time.

Everything has returned to calm.

Miyu Qingsong and other Yu tribesmen stood on the ground with blank expressions, without any reaction.

Master Changkong descended from the sky and began to help the Rainmen recover their injuries, so that after they woke up, they would not feel like they had just experienced a battle.

Zhao Mu's spiritual thoughts came to Zheng Jingren again.

He said: "Pindao has tampered with everyone's memory, including these Rainmen, the people in the town to the north, and all the people further away who were shocked by the battle just now."

"Everyone will forget everything that just happened. When the Rain People wake up, it's up to you what to do."

"I hope you can enter the Misty Rain Holy Lake smoothly. Your future achievements will also depend on you."

"Thank you, senior." Zheng Jingren saluted respectfully.

At this time, after Changkong Zhenren recovered the injuries of the Rainmen, he began to recover the traces left by the previous battle on the surrounding ground.

Zhao Mu, on the other hand, mobilized his incarnation magic power, and a stream of light penetrated directly into Zheng Jingren's eyebrows.

"Pindao's magic power can help you resist the God Lord's mind-controlling drugs, allowing you to stay calm even in the Misty Rain Holy Lake."

Zhao Mu said: "Okay, let's say goodbye and see you again in the future."

"Juniors send you off to seniors!"

Zheng Jingren saluted again.

At this time, Changkong Zhenren had repaired all traces of the battle.

Then Zhao Mu said hello, and the two went to the town, picked up Zheng Jingren's adoptive parents and left here.

But they did not go far. Instead, after flying tens of thousands of miles, they landed in a valley and took out the Xuanguang Mirror to observe what was going on here.

Time passes minute by minute.

Miyu Qingsong and others gradually woke up from their confusion, and the magic power in their bodies also circulated on their own, forming dark clouds in the sky, and dense drizzle fell again.

When they woke up completely, they saw Zheng Jingren standing alone by the lake in front of him.

The rainwater dripping down the lake at this time alarmed Zheng Jingren.

He looked up 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.

Miyu Qingsong saw this and asked in a low voice: "Why, do you feel that the power of these rainwaters is familiar?"

The same words, the same situation, the two parties seemed to have just met.

But the difference is that this time Zheng Jingren did not say that he would take his adoptive parents to Misty Rain Lake, but directly agreed to leave.

So soon, he was taken away by the Rain People.

In the distant valley.

Master Changkong waved his hand and put away the Xuanguang Mirror, stood up and asked, "Xuan Chengzi, why don't you just tell him who you are?"

Zhao Mu's voice rang in the valley: "Haha, have you forgotten, Master? To Heaven, I am a person who has died long ago."

"I forgot that if your identity is leaked to the outside world, it will cause changes in the secret."

Master Changkong shook his head and glanced at the old couple sleeping on the ground: "Okay, things here are over, and it's time for Pindao to return to the Southern Territory."

"Well, the real person should be careful on the road. When he returns to the Southern Territory, he will send his adoptive parents directly to the Hanhai Continent. As for letting them practice, Pindao will take care of it."

Zhao Mu said.

"Okay, then we'll see you in the Southern Territory."

Master Changkong nodded, his magic power swept up the old couple, and then they turned into light and disappeared into the distant sky.

When Zhao Mu saw this, his spiritual thoughts also left.

In the town where Zheng Jingren lived, the people had already forgotten the previous battle in the sky.

They lived a stable life as usual, as if nothing had happened before, except for one person...

The blind fortune teller took the flag and strolled out of the town.

"I have been wandering in the world for decades, and today I have returned to the world of mortals!"

"Haha, interesting people, interesting things, I don't think Pindao has lived here for decades, and when he leaves, he can still see such interesting dramas."

"That's all. Since I want everyone to forget what happened today, I should just pretend I didn't see it."

"Hey, Pindao hasn't solved his own troubles, so how can he care about what others want to do?"

"Let's go..."

The blind fortune teller left the town and walked into the distance, gradually disappearing into the wilderness.

…

Hanhai Continent, Heavenly Palace.

Zhao Mu himself sat cross-legged on the ground, transformed into Taoist Wan Yu and sat in front of him, while Xiao Jinyun sat opposite.

Suddenly Zhao Mu's expression changed and he smiled and said: "The matter on the Eastern Territory Divine Land has finally been resolved."

"Why, your old friend has recovered his memory of his past life?" Xiao Jinyun asked curiously.

"Well, he has recovered and is where he should be now."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Okay, we don't need to worry about the things over there. Let's just solve the things here."

He frowned and stared at Taoist Wan Yu: "It's really strange. What happened to my incarnation? Why can't I figure it out yet?"

"Do you think it was because the Lord God set a restriction in his body that he acted like this?" Xiao Jinyun also looked confused.

"uncertain."

Zhao Mu shook his head.

After the Lord of God left the Southern Region, he recalled his incarnation, the Taoist Wanyu, back to the Vast Sea Continent.

Originally, he thought that the incarnation had only lost the memory of the moment when the night changed on June 18th.

But after research, he found that things were not that simple.

This incarnation was transformed by him with a wisp of divine thought and the help of incense and peach wood branches.

In essence, this cannot be considered an incarnation. He can also take back that wisp of divine thought at any time and merge it back into the original body.

But since that day, he found that he could no longer take back the wisp of divine thought in this incarnation.

The incarnation can still be controlled, and the divine thought can be manipulated at will, but it cannot be merged with the original body.

It seems that there is some strange power in that wisp of divine thought, which prevents the original body from obtaining the memory of the moment when the night changed on June 18th in the divine thought.

Zhao Mu frowned and said, "It seems that now we only have one last way."

"What way?" Xiao Jinyun asked.

"Wordless Book of Heaven."

Zhao Mu replied: "Originally, what happened that day was unclear, so I didn't want to use the Wordless Book of Heaven."

"Because the Wordless Book of Heaven is one of my greatest reliances. What happened that day was too strange. If I use the Wordless Book of Heaven rashly, it is hard to guarantee that it will not cause damage."

"But after so many years of research, I still can't figure it out. It's not a solution to keep dragging on in this state of incarnation."

"So now I can't help but use the Wordless Book of Heaven."

"Now let's see if the Wordless Book of Heaven can let us know what happened that day?"