Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 373: Environment (4)

Along the way, his memory seemed to have no obvious flaws, but for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something crucial.

"Different lives, yes, are memories."

He muttered to himself, as if he suddenly understood something.

Deep down in his heart, he had a strong feeling telling him that his memories were definitely more than what he saw before him.

In his subconscious, there seem to be many completely different life experiences hidden, and these experiences are his true life trajectory.

His consciousness began to dig deeper into those forgotten memories like an explorer.

Every exploration was like opening a door to a new world, and one wonderful world after another appeared before his eyes.

These worlds were full of fantasy and adventure, which made him feel unprecedented shock and excitement, but it was also natural.

As memories continued to emerge, he finally realized that these wonderful worlds were the fundamental reason why he was able to reach the top of the world.

And those memories that were originally fictitious in his mind now seemed so pale and powerless, like flowers ravaged by a storm, vulnerable to any attack.

"Haha, it turns out it's fake!"

He suddenly burst into laughter, and in his laughter there was both relief at the truth and self-mockery at having been deceived.

No matter how you create it, how can memory be compiled perfectly?

Those false memories are like paper-pasted windows that break easily with a poke.

As he laughed, the clouds and mountains in front of him gradually disappeared like a beautiful painting being erased by an eraser.

In the end, there was only a blank in front of his eyes, as if his world had been completely reset at this moment.

..........

World after world unfolded before Wu Ming's eyes like a scroll. These worlds were full of endless temptations, making him involuntarily immersed in them.

In this life, during this long journey of cultivation, Wu Ming was fortunate to receive the inheritance from the senior masters.

This inheritance is like a treasure house, containing countless spiritual stones, natural treasures, magic weapons, skills, and so on.

These resources are simply the dream treasures for practitioners, and Wu Ming can obtain them easily, which makes him feel extremely lucky, but this also almost makes him lost in this endless wealth.

In this life, Wu Ming's charm is also fully revealed on the path of cultivation.

His demeanor attracted the attention of countless young girls, whether they were senior and junior sisters from the sect, young ladies from aristocratic families, fairies from the holy land, demon women from the magic sect, and even senior female cultivators were fond of him.

The obsession and pursuit of these women made Wu Ming fall into the arms of tenderness and unable to extricate himself.

In this life, on the path of cultivation, he met a like-minded fellow Taoist. The two admired each other and eventually became Taoist companions.

They practiced together, made progress together, and their relationship grew deeper and deeper. Later, they gave birth to a lovely child.

As time went by, Wu Ming's family gradually grew and prospered. Their power also continued to rise, and they became a powerful force in the area.

As the founder of the family, Wu Ming's name is widely known in the world and he has become an object of admiration for everyone.

Winter comes and summer goes, summer begins and spring ends.

The years passed by quickly, but the obsession in Wu Ming's heart was like the bottomless ocean, which could not be shaken no matter how hard the wind and rain blew.

During these long years, Wu Ming devoted himself to cultivation, his realm continued to improve, and finally reached an extremely high level.

Now, moving mountains and seas, overturning the weather and clouds are just effortless for him. When he uses all his strength, even the space will be shattered.

Over the past thousands of years, Wu Ming not only knew the rules of this world well, but also uncovered the truths hidden in the mist of history.

He discovered that this world was just one of the countless worlds, insignificant, like a drop in the ocean.

In this case, if you want to pursue a higher realm, you must leave this world and go somewhere else.

He no longer had anything to be nostalgic about in this world, and his realm had reached a bottleneck, with no room for further progress.

So, Wu Ming resolutely broke through the space, without any hesitation or nostalgia, and resolutely left this world.

His figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and disappeared into the vast universe.

And in his heart, there was a faint pull, as if it was the guidance of fate, leading him to move forward firmly in a specific direction.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Time and space intertwine, life cycles.

During his long journey, Wu Ming traveled through one wonderful world after another, experienced the charm of countless unique civilizations, and witnessed various methods of cultivation.

For him, time is no longer a concept with clear boundaries.

However, at a certain moment, a pulling feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He knew very well that this meant he was getting closer and closer to his destination.

Although he had experienced the erosion of endless years, his state of mind had long been as calm as a deep pool, but at this moment, the pulling feeling was like a breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up circles of tiny ripples.

However, this ripple was fleeting, and Wu Ming's mood quickly returned to calm.

He waved his hand without hesitation and easily shattered the barriers of the world before him.

Then, he paused slightly, seemed a little hesitant, but finally stepped into this world resolutely.

After entering this world, Wu Ming's attention was attracted by a huge bird soaring in the sky.

The bird's entire body was the color of steel, and when its wings were spread out, they blocked out the sun.

It glided through the sky, leaving behind a long trail. That was the turbid gas it ejected, which drew pale streaks in the blue sky, appearing particularly dazzling.

When Wu Ming witnessed this scene, the originally calm surface of his heart suddenly turned into huge waves.

He couldn't help but ask himself: Have I really returned to the world of my previous life? Are those people I once knew still here?

Just when Wu Ming was stunned, a miserable scream exploded in his heart like thunder.

The screams were heart-wrenching, as if the person was suffering from endless pain and torture, which was creepy.

"No, no... How is this possible?"

Wu Ming was shocked by the sudden scream. Although he could not understand the specific language in the scream, he could instantly understand the fear and despair contained in it.

Wu Ming's heartbeat quickened rapidly, and he scanned his entire body hastily, trying to find the source of the scream.