My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 140: At the End of Retrospection, Failure or Forgetting
[The owner of Tianji Tower left the next day. I asked him if he didn’t say that we should always support each other.]

[He actually said that it is better to forget each other than to live together]

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed confusion. So this is how this sentence is used?
There was another long blank after that, which Ye Wuyou inferred from the timeline.

This person who lived thousands of years ago seemed to write down a few words only when he was completely corroded by the weirdness and was about to die.

Ye Wuyou was very curious. Did the other party really try the method provided by the host? It was obviously nonsense to advance to the seventh realm in a short time to explore the secrets. Then he had only one way left.

Ye Wuyou suddenly felt a little stupid. The other party was able to live that long, obviously because he did this and succeeded.

[At the end of my life, I finally found a strange thing. The one with the strange thing was not a human, but a big fish. But how can I integrate it into my body? What harm will it do? I am only in the third realm. According to the words of the OP, I will definitely die if I am in the middle third realm, but he said it is very simple for me]

[There is no other way. At the rate of erosion, I can only live for three days at most.]

[I realized it too late. This was a very simple thing for me. If I failed, I could just backtrack... But I messed up. I had too little time and the erosion was too deep. I could only use three backtrackings in the end.]

[I still survived. Fortunately, the weirdness possessed a big fish instead of a human. Otherwise, I would not have succeeded even if I went back ten or thirty times. At the last moment, I merged into half of the weirdness. Maybe it wasn’t half, but just a part…]

[My erosion has subsided a lot, and I have also gained a new ability, forgetfulness...]

[Everything has changed. I found that my retrospection has changed. It is no longer limited to death! I can retrospect freely! Although the time is very short]

[But at this moment, who in the world can stop me? I can easily step into things that I cannot touch.]

Integrating into the second weirdness is equivalent to swallowing the remains of the second avenue...

Most people who own wreckage have obtained it by chance. One wreckage is already terrifying, so why would they think of a second one?

At least the Buddhists have never thought about it this way, and neither has the terrifying green demon.

Maybe you’ve thought about it… but the success rate is too low?
The ability to recall past events is truly an unsolvable ability. At least this person can be fearless of life and death in a certain sense.

Just like saving a game file, as long as you are not completely stuck in a dead zone, you can still keep going.

But if you have [Backtracking], it doesn't seem to be difficult to control even one more monster.

At worst, I can start over.

Two strange things were added to the body, and they could freely control the recollection and oblivion...

The thorn in his hand was not a strange thing, different from an eyeball, but something separated from the real remains of the avenue?
No wonder even though he felt the aura emanating from the thorn in his eyes was not strong, he still dared not look directly at it.

Weirdness can also be separated! Just like the footless man, maybe he originally had two feet, just like the time stake in the prison, it is just a partial evolution, the real weirdness is in the Cloudy Mountains.

The narration voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

[It’s just a trivial matter. No matter how many thousands of years the world goes back, and the waves are washed away, only you remain standing.]

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Ye Wuyou rubbed his eyes. He seemed to be a little distracted just now.

He looked up at the words on the wall.

[Spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I am about to die]

[I am so unlucky that this thing has fallen on me! Well, I would have died long ago without it.]

[I never write anything. Who would write anything? But at least I can write something before I die.]

These words...why do they feel familiar?

Lu Caiwei on the side was watching attentively.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were stunned as he looked at the words below. Something had already emerged in his mind.

Next, could it be that the guy acquired some kind of Shinto magic and used the Yin-Yang reincarnation technique to transform into a woman?

When the handwriting that completely matched the description in his mind appeared in his eyes, Ye Wuyou's face finally showed a hint of disbelief.

He was a little confused at first, but then Ye Wuyou remembered everything.

We had clearly already watched it once, so why were we watching it again?
Lu Caiwei at the side glanced slightly sideways and asked softly with a puzzled look.

"You...you don't want to see it?"

"Is this your first time watching it? Or are you watching it again?" Ye Wuyou asked.

Obviously, the answer is unique. Lu Caiwei and Xia Anmeng both said that these words were just discovered.

This is... the ability to go back in time? Why is there a way to go back in time at this time?
If my memory is not affected by flashbacks, why have I never had this strange feeling before?

Yes, time, it is time. I have only been in this world for half a year, and have only been practicing for a few months.

If there is still someone in this world who controls [Backtracking], it is not certain that he has used it in the past few months.

Ye Wuyou turned around and looked at Lu Caiwei and Xia Anmeng seriously.

"Listen to me...Does the story I'm going to tell you correspond to the words on the wall? If so, Xia Anmeng, you understand what I mean."

The handwriting changed from one article to another, and sure enough, the following handwriting was exactly the same as Ye Wuyou's description.

"I don't feel anything at all, Ye Wuyou, why are you not affected..." Xia Anmeng's words came slowly.

Xia Anmeng believed what Ye Wuyou said because the facts were before him. He even said what was written next, but Xia Anmeng didn't understand why the other party was not affected, just like she didn't understand it in the Sky Prison at the beginning.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed at his forehead and shook his head.

"Xia Anmeng, you still misunderstood. I am still affected by the flashback. It's just that I can realize it all, but I can't change the flashback."

The remaining handwriting came to an end, and only one paragraph was left.

[After forty years, I finally reached the fifth realm]

[This ability of forgetting has kept me from being eroded for thirty years. Although my realm has improved over the years, I no longer rely on recalling everything.]

[At first I was worried that the erosion would double, but now it seems that I was worrying too much]

[I don't seem to be affected by the weirdness anymore? But why did the owner of Tianji Tower say that this action could only extend my life for a short time? ]

[In the spring of the 44th year of the Qingli period, Teng Zijing suppressed Baling County. There is a treasure here. Perhaps it is my chance to break through the sixth realm.]

[I had already set up a large formation three years in advance, and used backtracking to find out a lot of information. I was just waiting for that opportunity to appear. It was a sure thing and within my reach.]

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【I forgot】

[Why did I forget! I worked so hard to prepare for so long! But on the day when the treasure appeared, I completely forgot about it! It was all for others! ]

[My memory is getting worse day by day. I even forget how I set up the formation, forget the information I found through backtracking, and even forget to backtrack...]

[I just realized that erosion has always been there! This erosion is memory! ]

What follows is a messy collection of handwriting, scattered here and there, but it describes some of the person's daily life.

He is actively recording.

If he doesn't write it down, he won't be able to remember it, even the information he got through retrospective investigation.

till the end……

[I can’t learn the magic of Daqian… Why can’t I understand it!!! Even if I keep going back, I still can’t understand it! I just can’t understand it, right? ]

[I set up a formation and waited quietly]

[Am I going to die again? I hate it... I can't accept this. Give me another ten years and I will be able to reach the seventh realm and completely resolve this crisis.]

[No, I won't give up. I'm going to make one last attempt. With the power of retrospection, I absolutely cannot die here! ]

[How can I be corrupted and die? I will use this last retracing to bet everything! This retracing will be the limit]

[If I could go back to the beginning of everything, even to the time when I met the big fish... would there be two similar strange things? If so, what would happen...]

No more writing appeared.

everything is over.

Lu Caiwei was staring at it in a trance. At last, she said with a bit of bewilderment.

"Did that person fail?"

Ye Wuyou thought about it and responded.

“Maybe I forgot.”

Returning the first update to the leader, still owes four more
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(End of this chapter)