Practice Remembering You

Zhang Yu suddenly felt a strange wave coming from his stomach, as if something was stirring inside.

Looking inside, he saw the key that opened the Earth Altar before, so he spat it out of his mouth.

A golden light flashed, and a golden key appeared in his hand.

Looking at the key in his hand, Zhang Yu was a little surprised. The Earth Altar had disappeared. He originally thought that the key had lost its function with the disappearance of the Earth Altar. Zhang Yu kept it purely as a commemoration.

But at this moment, it emitted mysterious fluctuations again, which made Zhang Yu feel very confused and puzzled.

He looked closely at the key in his hand and found that the runes on it seemed to be flickering faintly, as if conveying some kind of message.

Before Zhang Yu had time to think too much, the key in his hand suddenly flashed with light, and the light quickly spread out, surrounding him tightly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment, a pure white room.

The room looked very simple, with almost no decorations or objects except the white walls and floors, and no windows at all.

However, the most eye-catching thing was that right in front of Zhang Yu, there was a door as black as ink.

This door forms a very sharp contrast with the surrounding white, making it look particularly abrupt.

Zhang Yu was not panicked by the sudden change of scene. When he was trying to pass the Earth Altar before, the scene would occasionally change, so he didn't care too much about the current change.

Looking at this space, Zhang Yu began to think about what to do next. If it was still the same mode as the Earth Altar, he would need to break through it by himself.

After looking around, the black door in front of me is the most worth exploring.

Looking at the obviously unusual black door, Zhang Yu approached cautiously and observed its details carefully.

There was no keyhole or handle on the door, and it seemed that it could only be opened in a specific way.

He tried pushing the door, but it didn't budge, and the black door felt cold to the touch, like ice.

He knocked on the door again, but got no response.

While knocking, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a very strong urge to leave.

At the same time as this emotion appeared, the door made a strange "puff puff" sound, which made Zhang Yu alert.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and quickly stepped back a distance.

At this moment, he saw that the black door began to undergo significant changes. It seemed to have turned into a pool of black viscous liquid, slowly flowing to the ground.

Then, the liquids quickly gathered in the middle and gradually formed a human figure.

This human figure looks very strange, with no specific appearance, just like a rough clay figure made by randomly pasting mud together.

Judging from Zhang Yu’s previous experience in challenging the Earth Altar, what will follow should be a bloody battle.

Therefore, he was ready to fight early. However, Zhang Yu did not feel any hostility from this mysterious "clay man".

It stood there quietly, with no intention of attacking Zhang Yu at all.

Just when Zhang Yu didn't know what to do next, the clay figure suddenly spoke: "Very good, this world will be handed over to you from now on."

The clay man opened his arms and said, "Come on, attack me, and you can go out after you defeat me."

This sudden change made Zhang Yu somewhat unsure of what to do. Should he attack the clay man as the clay man said, or remain still and not attack the clay man?

After all, if it was the Earth Altar, the other party's words might very well be intended to lure him into a trap.

Zhang Yu observed and pondered for a while, realizing that just waiting and doing nothing would not help, so he launched a fierce attack on the clay figure!

However, strangely, his attack was unable to cause any damage to it, so Zhang Yu distanced himself and directly released his magical powers.

The field was shaking constantly. Zhang Yu had basically used all the magical powers he could use to attack. However, these things had no effect on the opponent's body.

At the beginning, Zhang Yu was quite confident, but after he had played all his cards and exhausted all his means, he no longer had the confidence that he would win.

Fortunately, the clay man had no intention of attacking Zhang Yu. Seeing Zhang Yu stop, he urged him, "You should be protecting your brother Wu Mengjie at this moment. If you don't defeat me quickly, if someone comes to cause trouble, it will have a serious impact on Wu Mengjie."

When Zhang Yu heard this, although his expression didn't change much, he was indeed a little anxious in his heart.

So he immediately stood up and continued to attack the clay figure.

This time, when the clay figure was attacked by Zhang Yu, he seemed to be instructing Zhang Yu by saying a lot of things: "Living beings are born into this world, some are favored by the heavens and obtain the power of falling gods, but those things are external objects after all.

God-given is a reward from Heaven. Since it is a reward, it is not something that belongs to you purely. This is true whether you are born with it or you practice it.

Luoshen Tiantong is very powerful. Even if people in the world have cultivated to the limit, Luoshen Tiantong can still appear as a trump card.

But as the saying goes, the way of heaven is imperfect, there is no perfect thing in the world. After possessing the power of the God-Falling Heaven that countless beings envy and covet, he also received an equal curse.

It is the strongest trump card, and also the crutch that is most difficult to throw away. The stronger you are, the more comfortable this crutch will be. If you want to become stronger, you have to throw away the crutch. "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu immediately understood what the clay man meant. However, in this situation, Zhang Yu did not rule out the possibility that the other party was trying to tempt him to do something wrong.

After attacking for an unknown period of time, Zhang Yu gradually understood some things, including the clay figure in front of him.

In fact, even if the clay man didn't say it, Zhang Yu could vaguely feel that his supernatural powers were seriously restricting his strength.

When he was practicing, there was suddenly a mysterious force that prevented him from becoming stronger. Although that power was very hidden and would hide everything about him, Zhang Yu had been practicing for so long after all, he could still guess what everything related to him was from clues.

That power is the real supernatural power.

So Zhang Yu gave up his magical powers one by one from the back to the front.

Every time he gave up a magical power and removed it from his body, Zhang Yu would feel intense pain, as if his skin was being peeled off over and over again.

First, the divine resurrection, the most powerful means of resurrection and life-saving, was removed, and then the external incarnation was removed. The moment it was removed, the incarnation in the small stone city outside immediately disappeared without a trace.

This made the monks around who were talking to Zhang Yu's incarnation look at a loss.

Following closely behind is one of Zhang Yu’s two most powerful magical powers, the Power of Heaven and Earth. This magical power is extremely powerful. With this power, even if he faces an eighth-level strongman, he will not feel the slightest fear. It is real "confidence".

However, although it is so good, it hinders Zhang Yu from becoming stronger. Zhang Yu will eliminate anything that hinders him from becoming stronger, even though after doing so, his strength may drop significantly for a long period of time.

After the source of power from heaven and earth disappeared, Zhang Yu's gaze fell on his innate magical power, the imperial edict.

This magical power can be said to be full of past memories. When he used it for the first time, everything at that time was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for it, he and his wife Mo Xue would probably have had a different ending.

Zhang Yu could feel that compared to other magical powers, the command had the greatest impact on him and was also the most difficult to remove.

Therefore, Zhang Yu spent a long time before he finally got rid of this innate magical power.

Zhang Yu was very tired at this time, but his eyes were very clear. He focused his attention on the last remaining magical power, eternal space.

In fact, if it were according to the order, the eternal space should have been cleared long ago, but Zhang Yu left it at the end. This is because this magical power really contains too many memories related to Mo Xue.

The almost full space was filled with things that Madam Mo Xue and Zhang Yu had created together during her lifetime.

These things will never decay in the eternal space, but it will be different if they are taken out. Even under the nourishment of Zhang Yu's true energy, they will decay in five or six thousand years at most. After tens of thousands of years, they will completely disappear.

However, although Zhang Yu was reluctant, he thought of the agreement with Mo Xue, sighed, took out the items in the eternal space, put them into his stomach bag, and stored them in a separate place.

Then began to remove the eternal space.

As the last magical power completely disappeared, Zhang Yu felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He looked up at the clay man, and saw that the clay man was in a very bad state. Before Zhang Yu could attack him, the clay man died first.

At the last moment of his death, the clay man smiled at Zhang Yu and said, "Decisive enough. Great, great!"

After saying that, the clay figure disappeared completely. Zhang Yu's eyes flickered and he appeared in the outside world.

Zhang Yu observed his surroundings and found that the long time he had spent in another space was less than a minute in the outside world.

This result made Zhang Yu quite happy. After all, until just now, Zhang Yu was still very worried about Wu Mengjie's situation outside.

Now that everything was alright, Zhang Yu sat outside and practiced while guarding the way.

After losing his supernatural powers, Zhang Yu could clearly feel that the ease with which he was doing things, whether in cultivation or other tasks, had been significantly improved.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, the current state without supernatural powers is not as good as the previous state with supernatural powers.

But Zhang Yu has no regrets at all. Exchanging temporary weakness for a stronger future is not a loss in this deal.

What's more, even if he lost his supernatural powers, Zhang Yu is still one of the strongest cultivators in the world outside the battlefield based on his current level.

Zhang Yu's body at this moment was like a person who was about to die of thirst, madly craving for spiritual energy.

So Zhang Yu moved not too far away from Wu Mengjie, a little closer to the center of the city, and began to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy. The amount he absorbed was so great that a vortex could be seen appearing above Zhang Yu's head.

When the monks in the city saw this spectacular scene, they all looked over subconsciously. But when they saw that it was the city lord Zhang Yu, they all quieted down.

It took a long time for Zhang Yu to calm down.

I was just busy absorbing the true energy, and because I was too focused, I didn't notice that I still had supernatural power in my body.

This surprised Zhang Yu a little. Logically speaking, his supernatural powers were gone, and the power of his supernatural powers should have disappeared as well.

Out of curiosity, Zhang Yu activated his supernatural powers. They could be activated, but the supernatural powers seemed to be unable to do anything now. When they were circulated out of the body, they were nothing more than some glowing golden light particles.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Yu's mind. True Qi can be integrated with magic power. So what would happen if the power of supernatural power was integrated on this basis?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu flew into the air, stopped at the extreme position where he could take care of Wu Mengjie, and released the Taoist soldiers in the air.

The Taoist soldiers were quickly condensed. At the beginning, they were the same as before, but with the addition of supernatural powers, the entire Taoist army underwent earth-shaking changes!

A band of light appeared behind the Taoist soldier, and all the clothes and armor on his upper body disappeared, revealing his platinum-colored body, which was as angular as a stone sculpture.

There are six arms on the upper limbs, and colorful lines of constantly changing colors are covered on the body. These lines are like blood vessels and tendons, attached to the angular parts of the flesh.

There are three eyes on his head, his face looks solemn, he wears a battle skirt full of fighting spirit, and each of his six hands holds a large mace emitting lightning.

With the addition of the ten elements of true qi, magic power, and the power of supernatural powers, the pressure from this soldier is now even stronger than Zhang Yu himself!

Yes, Zhang Yu felt that the current Dao soldiers were stronger than himself. This was a very rebellious and abnormal thing. It should be noted that Zhang Yu did not spend a lot of effort and pay a great price to condense the Dao soldiers, but the consumption was basically the same as usual.

If it took a lot of effort and investment to produce a Taoist soldier of this level, it would be fine and acceptable, but the reality is not like that. Such an abnormal thing happened.

Zhang Yu looked at the Taoist soldier back and forth, and he actually felt the divinity in this Taoist soldier, so now it can no longer be just a Taoist soldier, now it should be called a heavenly soldier!

It has to be said that the heavenly soldiers condensed by Zhang Yu are powerful enough. The cultivators in the city who didn't know what happened felt the pressure of true energy that was more powerful than that of the city lord Zhang Yu, and they couldn't help but come out again subconsciously to take a look.

Zhang Yu took back the heavenly soldiers and told his officials not to panic, as he was the one who created the heavenly soldiers. Only then did his officials breathe a sigh of relief and go back.