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Supreme Puhua...Yingtian...King of Qi...

This name suddenly appeared in Wang Qi's mind. And according to Wang Qi's feeling, this is even a recent memory.

Wang Qi was a little curious about this memory and recalled it for a while. No, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell forward. Fortunately, he was already a cultivator and his spiritual sense was still there, so he stood still after a slight sway.

Wang Qi shook his head, patted his forehead with his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief: "What the hell..."

The memory related to this god's name turned out to be a large amount of "garbled code", a completely meaningless mess of information. When Wang Qi touched this memory, it was like opening a damaged document, with messy symbols in front of his eyes. Too many symbols filled his "memory" almost instantly, causing his brain to almost crash.

Wang Qi originally thought that the demon destroyed his memory when it disturbed him. But he soon discovered that this was not his memory at all.

Human memory is relational. For example, if a person remembers the content of a certain book, he will probably also remember when he read that book. When he remembers a person, he will inevitably remember what kind of relationship he has with that person and what important things they have done together.

If a person loses part of his memory, then he will inevitably find out the inconsistencies in his other memories of the same or similar time period, and then reason and restore, at least knowing what he has forgotten - but most of the time this kind of brainstorming Neither is very reliable. Unless a person has completely erased all memories of a certain period of time, there will never be a situation like "forgetting what you forgot."

However, after Wang Qi recalled it, he found that there was no problem with his memory in the past few days, and he completely remembered what he did when and what he did. In this case, then this strange god's name has only one origin.

"That evil spirit?" Wang Qi frowned.

But this is wrong again. Although Shinto monks are not the mainstream of ancient immortality, they are not particularly rare. The Holy Infant Cult of ten thousand years ago was the pinnacle of Shinto sects. There are fewer evil gods than ordinary Shintos, but it's not like Zhen Shanzi has never seen them before - you know, the time at Xinshan and this time, Zhen Shanzi failed to recognize the evil demon's heel twice.

In addition, this time the evil spirits came from the heretic golems, and the heretic golems were dug out from the ruins of the demon clan. This means that the demon clan civilization more than 100,000 years ago is related to it...the demon clan civilization...

Wang Qi patted his head again: "I don't know enough about the demon civilization... It seems to be theocracy and the integration of politics and religion? I can't remember clearly. I'll check it out when I have time. By the way... old man! Old man !”

Wang Qi looked at the ring, called out several times, and finally got a response by rushing a ray of soul power into the ring.

Zhen Shanzi's tone was filled with surprise and uncertainty: "You kid... or Wang Qi?"

Wang Qi was happy: "How to talk."

Zhen Shanzi said in a solemn tone: "I thought you had been taken away."

"How is that possible? Haven't you noticed yet? My behavior is exactly the same as before."

"No, no, no." Zhen Shanzi said: "If you are born with inner demons or have advanced demon cultivation, you can completely obtain the other party's memory..."

Wang Qi waved his hand: "Come on, I guess the knowledge in my memory cannot be understood and absorbed by the ancient Mahayana. Moreover, the demon of destruction acts in a chaotic manner and seems to have no idea what seizing the body is. What did you do when I called you just now? No sound?"

Zhen Shanzi sighed: "That demon is too evil. I was afraid that he would destroy me after killing you, so I proclaimed myself the Six Senses."

Wang Qi told Zhen Shanzi what had just happened, and then asked: "Old man, have you ever heard of the name Nao Shizi Qi King?"

Zhen Shanzi shook his head: "I have never heard of such a weird name for a god. Shinto monks are often called emperors, lords, and saints. Their duties are either natural phenomena that mortals can perceive, or trivial matters that are closely related to mortals. After all, The foundation of Shinto lies in mortals, and it requires a large number of mortals to provide incense and faith... Doesn't it mean that the 'King of Qi' needs cultivators to believe in it?"

Wang Qi asked again: "Is the Qi King the god enshrined by the Yao Clan? The Yao Clan seemed to be integrating politics and religion back then. Could it be that Shinto was prevalent?"

"This...I don't know, after all, the demon clan has passed away for so many years..."

Wang Qi was astonished: "Why? Nine out of ten relics of the demon clan were used by ancient Dharma cultivators, and Luofu Xuanqing Palace relied on a large relic to rise..."

Zhen Shanzi was a little embarrassed: "Do you think any cultivator is as idle as you are today? For us, as long as the things inside are useful."

Wang Qi groaned and thought to himself: It turns out that this is the difference between tomb robbers and archaeologists.

In ancient times, the ancient method paid more attention to the elixirs, magical weapons, heavenly materials, earthly treasures and other resources in the ruins, and dug them out and used them. However, the current method is different. The magic weapons and elixirs dug out from the ruins are definitely not as good as what they are now. Heavenly materials and earthly treasures are somewhat useful, but after the development of spiritual energy theory and the human race being able to freely convert spiritual energy attributes, any natural materials and earthly treasures can be used in large industrial quantities. The value of property fell again and again. Jin Faxiu basically looks down upon the resources in the ruins, but the information conveyed by the ruins is somewhat useful. You must know that Jinfa Immortal Dao is a scientific community. In the eyes of Jinfa Xiu, the history of Ancient Fa Immortal Dao is the history of ancient technology, which is of great reference for the development of current technology. Therefore, ancient archeology is also part of the functions of the Immortal Alliance.

Zhen Shanzi asked: "Have you awakened your magical power? Let me see."

Wang Qi followed his words and released a ball of holy light in his hand and asked, "What do you think?"

"Demonstrate."

Wang Qi once again performed the skill of growing out of dead wood. Zhen Shanzi sighed: "Compared to most of the healing powers I have seen, your holy light is much better."

"What, are you tempted?"

Zhen Shanzi nodded: "I have considered it. If there is an opportunity to reshape the body in the future, practicing this mental method that is easy to achieve but difficult to master would be a good choice."

Wang Qi nodded: "The reliance on arithmetic is not particularly strong. Instead, it relies on the observation of phenomena. In addition, there is no stereotype. Anyone can cultivate their ideal appearance. It is indeed suitable for you."

"Yeah..." Zhen Shanzi stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and then said: "Wang Qi, hurry up! Run away! Someone is coming to kill you!"

Wang Qi was surprised: "Which direction?"

"That side of Xiangkou... Damn it, why is this like this! It's five foundation-building periods!"

Wang Qi was unfazed: "Five ancient methods to build a foundation, right? You plan the route! Ancient methods to build a foundation may not be able to deal with me."

Zhen Shanzi's tone was very bitter: "It's over, it's over... It's not five ancient methods to build the foundation, but four ancient methods to build the foundation, and one modern method to build the foundation..."