Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

The bald-headed Wutian lay down.

Ice Soul Child Lian Wuji also lay down.

They initially resisted preaching to the monarchy.

After listening to it for a while, I gradually accepted it.

As their brains increasingly gravitate towards metal and gears, they become more and more convinced of the "mechanical emperor's neural network" of royal power.

Even teenagers were completely captivated by the performance.

Under the king's preaching, the bodies of these beings changed, and even the world changed.

Everything looked thriving.

However, the king was dissatisfied.

Because he knew that the inscription was incomplete.

He never knew what those runes were. He used Taoist script instead of runes, and who knows what would happen.

However, although this scripture is incomplete, its effects on practice are extraordinary.

The wisdom of Lian Wuji and others increased greatly.

Wang Quan observed their cultivation methods and then modified the cheat-like mind.

millennium.....

Five thousand years...

Ten thousand years...

The reset occurred again.

However, during this reset, Wang Quan clearly discovered that the past world in his memories had become abnormal:

The whole world has become rough and fake.

He could even see the real world from the edge of the world.

"Perhaps after a few more resets, this past world as remembered will completely collapse."

"It seems that even if we can't find the [Palace of Miracles], we can still escape."

"No, we've found the past of the [Palace of Miracles], or rather, its phantom."

"This can be considered as fulfilling the conditions for breaking free from this world."

In this reset, he abandoned his identity as the ancestor and no longer explained the [Mechanical Emperor's Brain Nerve] to everyone. Instead, he guided everyone to comprehend the scripture on their own and let their wisdom collide with each other.

Through this method, he collected more profound teachings and secrets, thereby perfecting himself.

He spends most of his time studying Taoist scriptures and practicing various fundamental methods to enhance his spiritual foundation.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the memories of the past are about to be reset once again.

However, at this moment, the group of teenagers found Wang Quan: "Ancestor, no, Wang Quan, the Flower-Sprinkling Taoist, will collapse after this world reset."

"Our memories will return to the real world."

"At that time, you will also return to the real world."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan was delighted.

He has been trapped here for a very, very long time.

If it weren't for his strong spirit, his memories of his past life, and his detached attitude towards this world, he would probably have been like the other powerful individuals trapped here, completely integrated into the world of memories and considering himself a native.

He persevered, thinking that he would have to go through dozens, or even hundreds, of resets before he could possibly leave.

I never expected it to happen so suddenly.

At this moment, Wang Quan looked at these young men and women and a thought struck him. He asked, "Have you regained your original memories? Do you know your identities now?"

These boys and girls, no longer lively and energetic, nodded with composed expressions; "Not bad!"

"The 'Mechanical Emperor's Brain Nerve' that you taught us is extremely profound."

"Practicing this scripture stimulates our consciousness and attachments."

"That's why we woke up early."

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Then, congratulations to you."

The teenagers were depressed.

This is especially true for young women who are fond of betrothal gifts: "We are just a little obsession of the original body."

"If we don't awaken our original memories, we will continue to live carefree lives."

"Now, the dream is over."

"Our self-awareness and thoughts are absorbed by our respective entities."

"In the end, we will be completely integrated into the body's memory, becoming just an insignificant part of the information."

"When we wake up from the dream, we are dead."

Wang Quan comforted her, saying, "The world has reset countless times; your memories are long and numerous."

"Perhaps it's possible to withstand the original body's memories head-on."

The boys and girls shook their heads and remained silent.

Wang Quan instantly realized that his guess was wrong.

After a moment, the girl said casually, "Although we will merge with the main body, the main body will also remember our past."

"After my true form awakens, if I encounter you, I'll likely develop some feelings for you."

"It might even be able to help you."

Wang Quan nodded.

The ghosts and spirits in the first level of the underworld were already terrifying, but the ghosts and spirits in the second level are probably even more powerful.

With their help, he could easily open up the second layer of the Yin Mansion safe zone.

But... will those ghosts and spirits help him? Do they still have the ability to help him?

While they were pondering, a boy suddenly said, "You taught us the [Mechanical Emperor's Brain Neuron], which has awakened us prematurely."

"But you still helped us a lot."

"We will definitely repay you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan immediately perked up: "How will you repay us?"

The girl, now missing a bear, chuckled: "Naturally, I'll give you a scroll of the Imperial Scripture."

Wang Quan: "Huh?"

The girl chuckled: "Our original selves fled here back then to protect a scroll of imperial scriptures."

"You imparted the Imperial Scripture to us, so naturally we must repay you with a share."

"And rest assured, this reward is from us memory entities, not from the original body."

"At that time, we will erase this memory and prevent the original body from knowing about it."

Wang Quan was taken aback: "Everyone, what I have taught you is just an ordinary cultivation technique."

"It is not a heaven-defying scripture like the Imperial Scripture."

The boys and girls laughed: "The scriptures you teach, even if they are not the Imperial Scriptures, are more terrifying than the Imperial Scriptures."

"At least, no matter how long we study the Emperor's Scripture, we still can't awaken our true form ahead of time."

As they spoke, they handed a box to Wang Quan.

Wang Quan did not open the box, but instead put it directly into his treasure pouch.

At this moment, the boys and girls glanced greedily at this crumbling world of memories, then looked finally at the location of the stone pillar, sighing with regret: "If we had known back then that the path to heaven we were so desperately searching for was in headquarters, if we had obtained the [Mechanical Emperor's Brain Nerve] back then, how could we have ended up in such a predicament?"

Wang Quan's heart stirred: "After your original forms are restored, you can go and find your former headquarters!"

The girl shook her head: "The sky collapsed and the earth cracked open."

"When we fled, headquarters was destroyed by terrible creatures."

"The headquarters is gone now."

Wang Quan exclaimed in surprise: "But among the current 108 orthodox sects of the Xuanmen, your Yiji Sect still has a place."

"Could it be that the current headquarters of the Ruins Sect is not the same as its former headquarters?"

The girl nodded: "It shouldn't be."

"I saw with my own eyes a finger fall from the sky and puncture the headquarters from back then."

"The headquarters shattered into hundreds of fragments, and its whereabouts are completely unknown."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan stopped asking questions and instead chatted with them about the interesting things that happened during the repeated resets.

Before long, the surrounding sky and earth began to crack.

Signs of a reset have emerged again.

The boys and girls stopped chatting with him and instead greedily looked around at everything.

"I really don't want to disappear!"