Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

The Ten Thousand Snake Cave is the lair of Qinglin Old Mother, where the snake demons of their clan have harmed countless people.

At this moment, it is just as Yang Jian said.

The empty cave is full of white bones, like a sea of ​​bones.

Some descendants of snake demons are still wandering around, and have grown more than ten meters long. It won’t be long before new snake demons are formed.

The evil spirit here is very heavy, and the air is full of the unwillingness and resentment of those undead souls.

When Zhou Yi just came here, countless ghosts on the ground rushed towards him.

There was a "woohoo" sound in the air, and the killing intent was so strong that the innate could not bear it at all. I am afraid that his will will be shattered in an instant, and he will fall into illusions and cannot extricate himself.

"Don't know whether to live or die."

Zhou Yi just glanced over, and in an instant, the ghost was like bearing unbearable pressure, screaming and being beaten back into the sea of ​​bones.

"Ahhhh."

He took out the soul flag, its rod was like jade, and he stroked the soul flag gently. Zhou Yi forced a drop of blood from his body and injected it into the soul flag.

From then on, the core of the soul flag was tightly controlled by him. No matter how powerful the soul flag became in the future, it could not escape his control. It only took a thought to obey him instantly.

After doing all this, Zhou Yi directly sealed the soul flag in the bone sea and established a ban, so that others could no longer enter the Ten Thousand Snake Cave.

"Why does it feel a bit like pickling stinky tofu?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and left this place.

At the same time, far outside Daqian, two forces were fighting fiercely.

These two forces were extremely strong, far beyond ordinary people.

One of them was dressed in white and rode a huge flying boat. The leader was a mature woman and a young woman, with extraordinary strength.

The opposite force was wearing black robes. Not only was it all black, but it was also full of evil spirits. Although they were human, they were not much different from demons.

The leader was an old man with a skinny body, and a black aura lingered around him, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The two sides fought back and forth, and with a casual move, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and even the rivers stopped flowing.

Thunder surged in the sky, and the wind was rampant. The shock wave generated by the battle even made the clouds retreat, and the sky was as blue as water.

"Hehehe, Xu Li Niang, I haven't seen you for so many years. Your cultivation level has increased too slowly. I was not your opponent back then. Now, in just a hundred years, I have already surpassed you. In another hundred years, I am afraid you can't even touch my heels."

"Old Demon Yin, don't be too proud too early. Your Demon Sect practices evil methods, which is against the harmony of heaven. You will face many disasters and will be punished by heaven sooner or later."

"After living for hundreds of years, you are still so stupid. If good really cannot prevail over evil, all the Demon Sects in the world would have fallen long ago. That ancient Tianjiao treasure body is destined to belong to my Demon God Sect! There will be another peerless Demon Lord in this world!"

"Then we will see whose means are strong enough!"

A few days later, Zhou Yi came to the treasure pavilion of the imperial palace to read books.

He is now an official of the Ministry of Things, a proper official with a rank, so he is qualified to come to the library to learn some martial arts.

At the beginning of the founding of Daqian, Emperor Taizu created the Library, which embraced all rivers and collected martial arts from all over the world.

As long as they were officials serving in the court, they could come here to learn martial arts.

It was also an opportunity for the world's civil and military to be promoted.

Later, several major sects came from the big world and brought many new methods of practice, gradually enriching the Daqian Library.

As the saying goes, building a house starts with building a foundation. To do anything, you need to lay a good foundation first, and the same is true for comprehending the skills.

Zhou Yi needs to find enough methods here to create a new skill that can help him shield the secrets of heaven.

"Senior, you are here too."

Yang Jian, dressed in a flying crane and flowing cloud suit, came to Zhou Yi with a surprise on his face.

Zhou Yi glanced at him.

"Not bad, your strength has increased a little. It seems that you are really suitable for practicing swordsmanship."

At this time, Zhou Yi found that Yang Jian's body had actually changed a little, and it seemed that there was some sword energy surrounding him.

This is not the effect of the Green Lotus Sword Classic, because the Green Lotus Sword Classic is a skill, which must be practiced to a certain degree, or in other words, it must be actively activated to have this feeling.

This seems to be a divine body?

Yang Jian awakened the divine body?

Good guy, this kid is really talented.

The divine body is inferior to the holy body. Although it cannot cause the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, it is many times better than those ordinary people.

The divine body is divided into innate, acquired and artificial. The Yang family's is acquired activation, which is not bad.

"I don't know why recently, when I practice swordsmanship, I feel more and more handy."

"Practice well, and you will achieve success in the future."

"Senior, I will work hard to practice, learn from you, and strive to catch up with you as soon as possible."

Young people always like to set some lofty goals for themselves.

Zhou Yi didn't hit him, just nodded.

"Then I wish you success."

At this time, his eyes swept across the entire library, and suddenly found a young man, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

The man had a purple noble aura, which was even stronger than Yang Jian.

After entering the realm of immortals on land, Zhou Yi had completely mastered the method of looking at the aura. He could tell at a glance whether the other party had bad luck or not.

"Who is that person?"

Yang Jian looked over in the direction he was looking.

"That person is Li Xuanjing, the son of King Xing, and also a descendant of the royal family, the future heir of King Xing. He doesn't communicate with others much on weekdays, and is always reading alone in depression.

I heard that he has a weak personality. When he was a child, he was often strangled by the palace maids, but he didn't dare to resist. He is obsessed with Taoist metaphysics all day long and has very poor martial arts."

The palace maid strangled his neck, obsessed with Taoist metaphysics.

Hmm.

"You can communicate more with this person in the future, maybe you can have another step of good luck."

Yang Jian was quite puzzled.

"What do you mean by this, senior?"

"If Daqian has another step of luck, this boy may be the one who can bring Daqian back to life."

"Hiss~!"

Yang Jian couldn't help shrinking his pupils in an instant, and looked at Li Xuanjing again, with a bit more solemnity in his eyes.

But more of it was admiration for Zhou Yi.

He actually saw the other party's future at a glance, what a powerful method it must be?

Zhou Yi didn't continue to pay attention to him, but searched for the skills he wanted alone.

Although the library is large, it is easy for Zhou Yi to use it.

In the realm of immortals on land, everything is clear with a casual sweep of mental power.

Soon, Zhou Yi plundered a lot of knowledge, combined with his deep martial arts experience of absorbing the memory of the dead, recalculated and arranged, and a skill that was enough to shield his own secrets was soon evolved.

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