The Richest Man in the Heavens Starts from Outlaws of the Marsh

Chapter 1042: Memory Flood (Part )

Du Yu swam in the ocean of memories at the bottom of the palace.

While absorbing the endless knowledge from it, I also adapted to the changes in the environment.

In this way, he controlled the miniature man to stay on the bottom floor of the palace.

Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.

Du Yu finally recorded all the knowledge contained in it into his own sea of ​​consciousness. Although only a small part of it was converted into his own understanding, it was still a significant improvement.

After consciously mastering the basic operating logic of the opponent's power, he believed that he had reached the level where he could climb to the next level.

So, he began to use the 'secret method' to change his own breath to simulate the biological tissue of the palace, and then swam quickly towards the 'shore'.

In just half a month, Du Yu finally got ashore.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Walking on the road leading to the interior of the palace, Du Yu looked around with a look of surprise on his face.

Because this palace is made up of biological tissue, it is truly a palace of flesh and blood, rather than a manifestation of spiritual energy in the brain.

What surprised him the most was that when observing the palace from the front, it gave him a feeling of a city of gods from Western fantasy stories, and there were actually several statues standing on both sides of the corridor leading to the palace gate.

If there were no people coming and going and no guards guarding it, he would even think that this was a real city rather than human tissue.

"What kind of game is this?" Du Yu looked puzzled.

But now that he's here, he has no intention of backing down.

It’s just that at regular intervals he would leave his own unique time mark in a hidden place.

The reason why Du Yu did not use other spells was that he was worried that they would be rejected.

After so many years of research, he had long discovered that the owner of this head was also extremely outstanding in the practice of the law of time, which was also the only other attribute technique that the other party practiced.

It was based on this that he used time magic as a mark. After all, his practice in this area was far better than that of the other party.

After secretly leaving a lot of backup plans, Du Yu simply quickened his pace.

Of course, this is also because after soaking in the "sea water" under the palace for so many years, he has never encountered any defensive or offensive means.

At most, it is just a restrictive biological organization and is not aggressive at all.

When safety is guaranteed, he will naturally take bigger steps.

Soon, Du Yu arrived at the castle gate.

Although the door did not open immediately, because his breath was the same as the biological tissue here, he was able to pass through very smoothly.

When he arrived in the city, the expression on his face became even more exaggerated.

Because the castle has everything you need, it doesn't look like a treasure trove of memories but more like a mortal city. There is even a hotel with a sign not far from the city gate.

Not only that, there are also various other shops lined up like a very prosperous market.

Du Yu was very curious, so he simply went to the door of the hotel and observed for a while.

Seeing that there was no danger, he walked in.

But as soon as he entered the hotel, another torrent of memories hit him and directly swept him away.

"Interesting, you actually store related memories in this way. From this point of view, you can really be called a treasure trove of memory." Du Yu murmured after he came to his senses. After adapting for a moment, he entered the hotel again.

Facing the oncoming shock wave, he used a "concentration technique" to calm it down, and then walked into the room and sat down at the table in the center.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a scene.

It was the grudges and disputes between the person who was suspected to be a transcendent and other monks.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about swordplay and revenge, but a love story between that man and his confidante.

The story is rather ordinary, and cannot escape the plot of breaking up and getting back together.

It's just that there are some scenes of cultivation, fighting and even dual cultivation interspersed in it, which do contain some knowledge that can be learned.

Du Yu discarded those aspects of love between men and women, intercepted the useful things, recorded them into the miniature man's sea of ​​consciousness and transmitted them to the original body outside.

This is just one of them. In fact, there are countless such stories, which are shaped into various forms and sealed in the hotel.

"What a special way." Du Yu shook his head and sighed.

However, he didn't mind reading about the other person's love history. As long as he could gain useful cultivation knowledge from it, it would not be in vain to watch those short movies.

Um, let me digress.

This suspected transcendent man is just as good as him in building a harem, and he has countless female confidantes, but he is somewhat dissatisfied with their aesthetic taste.

In this way, Du Yu controlled the miniature man to burn and upload what he thought was useful into his own sea of ​​consciousness while reading the other party's memory.

The hotel may look small, but it is actually a different world. It took him decades to explore it thoroughly.

After walking out with satisfaction, Du Yu went to the nearby weapons shop.

Like an inn, this seemingly small shop also has multiple interior spaces, filled with a wide variety of weapons.

Du Yu picked up one of them casually, and a memory immediately entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

He could see the entire process of the sword from its forging to its destruction, and of course as a weapon it must have depicted various battle scenes.

Therefore, he could also see the other party's heroic appearance in battle. Although he could also see some of it in the other party's love story, the intensity was much less than that.

From this sword, Du Yu saw the opponent's violent fighting style and the ingenious use of secret techniques in actual combat.

"It seems to be more flexible than magic." He couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because the secret method can enhance the strength of the cultivator himself, and with the blessing of weapons, it can reach a higher upper limit.

Moreover, when the suspected transcendent used the secret technique, he was not only good at close combat, but the scene of his long-range secret bombardment was even more shocking, as if he was going to tear the sky and the earth apart.

This shows how powerful this special way of cultivation, the secret method, is in combat, and it also indirectly proves why people can reach such a high level.

Du Yu could learn more secrets from those memory images, so he didn't care how much time it would take.

After all, his strongest aspect so far is actually the way of time.

Based on this, he simply calmed down, copied everything he thought was useful bit by bit, and then pasted it into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Although I don’t have time to do a detailed study now, it will come in handy sooner or later.

Du Yu was planning to use other people's wisdom to improve his own tactics.

(End of this chapter)