Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

"You're right. No matter how powerful Beimang is, it only has 40,000 to 50,000 people. We have 500,000 in Daqian! 500,000 to 50,000, the ratio of troops is 10 to 1, the advantage is mine!"

Zhou Yi just thought he was listening to storytelling to kill time.

He is an immortal. Whether it is a war between countries or a private fight in the rivers and lakes, to him, it is just a wisp of smoke in immortality, which will eventually drift away with the wind.

If he is happy, he will intervene, such as Yang Xiong's affairs.

If he is unhappy, he can do whatever he wants. At most, he can find a mountain forest to live in seclusion for a few decades. After coming out, the sun and the moon will change, and it will be a peaceful and prosperous era again.

Compared to others, he has too much time to savor it slowly.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Yi went home drunkenly humming a little song.

In fact, for a congenital strong man like him, the alcohol in his body will be eliminated without a trace by just moving the true energy in his body, but what's the point of that?

Drinking is all about being confused.

As expected, some dirty thieves followed him, but the final result was just to raise the altitude of the courtyard a little bit, so that the persimmon tree could get more nutrients, and the rest was useless.

The following time returned to normal.

Zhou Yi was on duty in the Tianlao during the day, and went home to practice alchemy at night. He drank wine and ate small dishes every day, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Of course, life can't be smooth sailing, there are always some waves.

Half a month later, someone broke into the Tianlao again, but this time the court had already taken precautions. Not only did it send innate masters, but it was also equipped with a fine steel crossbow that was specially designed to defeat warriors. The other party suffered heavy casualties, and contributed two swordsmanship, two knife skills, and some boxing and kicking skills to Zhou Yi. Only a few remnants fled.

Zhou Yi would also be a little distressed, because the place where the secret of the treasure obtained by memory occurred was far away from Kyoto. He couldn't run to find it every time he got a memory, but he would forget it after a long time.

At first, he recorded it by writing notes, but as he absorbed more and more memories, recording too much became a heavy burden.

Because the texts of the two worlds are interlinked, it would be troublesome if someone saw it.

However, as his own cultivation became stronger and stronger, he suddenly found that as his cultivation improved, his mental power seemed to be able to be mobilized, just like a memory card, to store his own memories.

"Above the innate master, continue to practice, the mental power is far beyond ordinary people, and it can be used as a unique means. Maybe I can make some "mental diaries" and store them in my mind, so that no one knows."

Zhou Yi thought it was pretty good, so he burned all the previous notes, used the mental diary to store them in his mind, and used this method to store all memories in the future.

[I am in a good mood today. A group of rapists came to the prison. They pretended to be monks and harmed women on the pretext of praying to Buddha and giving birth to children. Fortunately, there was a master in the Zhenwu Division. He disguised himself as a woman and hid a gun in his crotch. He worked with his colleagues inside and outside to capture them in one fell swoop.

Let's go talk to the ancestors of the dignitaries and celebrate! ]

[In two months, I have cultivated from one dragon elephant power to two dragon elephant powers. I can use more than 200,000 jin of power with a casual blow, and my sword can reach 30 to 40 meters. The Qianjiang River outside Kyoto is only 200 to 300 meters wide, and it is not far from a sword to cut the river. ]

[Today, I heard that there was a flood in Chuzhou, but the court asked the officials under it to prepare for disaster relief on the grounds that the army needed food and grass for the northern expedition. The officials were rich, but they were reluctant to spend money, and they stretched their hands to the people of each state to increase taxes.

Good guy, using the money of one group of people to save another group of people, the loss is the people, and the merit is the officials. This in and out, the officials not only did not lose, but also ate a lot of oil, and even changed the color of their official uniforms.

I'm not happy. I'm going to talk to their ancestors tonight. Why did they raise such beastly and unfilial descendants? ]

[Good news came one after another in Mobei, and my cultivation level also increased. The power of dragon and elephant has broken through three levels, and a punch is more than 300,000 jins of strength. Wow, I have only entered the Xiantian for four months. Isn’t this progress a bit too fast? ]

[Today, the jailers dragged me to the brothel. I couldn’t resist the enthusiasm and took a look. Hmm. I was very disappointed. I didn’t wear as little as the Internet celebrity in the short video of my previous life. I looked like a wild product that sold for tens of yuan a night in the alley.

It’s better to eat meat and drink. Today, Xinghualou has a new product, which is mellow and rich, with endless aftertaste. It’s really a fairy wine. ]

[The power of dragon and elephant has broken through four levels, and a punch is 500,000 jins of strength. The sword aura has exceeded more than 100 meters. I am still two away from breaking the river with one sword. Comfortable, dig a grave tonight to celebrate. ]

[Another prison break? How can this Xiantian master not even withstand my punch? I only used 40% of my strength! ]

[Five dragon-elephant powers, according to other people's memories, the main force seems to be only 500,000 to 600,000 jin. I am afraid that I can compete with the main force now. Wonderful! ]

[Zuo Siyuan, this dog official, was promoted by the Queen Mother and entered the cabinet. I am really envious. I will talk to Old Master Zuo tonight. Why haven't I broken through yet, but his son has been promoted first? ]

[I have broken through the six dragon-elephant powers. Logically, I should have broken through the main force now. Why haven't I broken through yet? Is there something wrong? ]

In this way, a year of time quickly slipped through the gaps between my fingers.

On this day, Zhou Yi was still holding his breath to practice, but on the street outside, there were bursts of rapid horse hooves and rapid and terrified shouts.

"The defeat of Mobei, the 500,000-strong army was wiped out, thousands of generals were killed, His Majesty was captured, and the Beimang army is coming!"

"The defeat of Mobei, the 500,000-strong army was wiped out."

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of deep shock in his eyes.

"Defeated?"

Good fellow, the 500,000-strong army was defeated?

What a joke!

Even if it was 500,000 pigs, it would be impossible to kill them so quickly, right?

After all, there were only 40,000 to 50,000 people in Beimang.

Could it be that a super expert took action?

But it shouldn't be.

Zhou Yi has been in this world for so long, and has absorbed a lot of memories, so he also understands that this world has some special rules.

The most important point is that the Martial Saint of the Nation must not interfere with the mortal world at will!

Because the existence of the Martial Saint of the Nation is too rare and too powerful, the lethality to the mortal world is very large.

So a long time ago, the national martial saints of many countries in this world once signed a contract, that is, they must not act arbitrarily and disrupt the world order, otherwise, other national martial saints can join forces to attack him and divide up his country, power, and wealth.

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