Wanderer of the whirling world

In this memory, Xin Ziqiu's perspective always stays directly above the laboratory, as a bystander, condescendingly observing all this.

It's a wonderful feeling.

On the one hand, he personally witnessed everything that happened in the laboratory, and personally felt the eerie atmosphere in it. Even when Xiaodong woke up, he felt the temperature of the room drop suddenly, and he couldn't help but shiver. .

But on the other hand, through the picture in front of him, he can still see the blackboard in front of him, narrating in his mouth, gesturing in his hand, and still explaining the method of drawing with a ruler and compass by instinct.

That was the only way for him to maintain his memory. Even if the landslides and the ground were torn apart in front of him, and the doomsday came, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

But this feeling of being torn apart in two worlds at the same time, even if his skills are fully restored now, it is quite difficult.

This is not because his divine sense is not strong enough, but because around "Xiaodong", there is a powerful suction that swallows the mind, mysterious and unpredictable, like a whirlpool, constantly disrupting the rationality of the observers, causing them to fall into oblivion and confusion .

Just a few minutes of memory fragments was enough to shock Xin Ziqiu.

Although he was used to all kinds of blood and tyranny in the Whirling World, being in those eerie scenes still made him shudder.

At the beginning, he was so jealous when he saw someone being so abused, he was furious, but he was helpless.

But later, Xiaodong's series of revenge methods were even more cruel and brutal. Xin Ziqiu couldn't help but shudder when he saw it with his own eyes, and then he realized that there was no good person here at all.

Finding that "Xiaodong" who had taken away all of Dr. Yun's identity swaggered out of the door, he instinctively wanted to move his feet and follow him to see what would happen next.

But at this moment, Xiaodong turned his head abruptly, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes like ink.

Xin Ziqiu's hairs stood on end immediately, and he felt an immeasurably powerful divine sense lock on him, and the terrifying killing aura rolled over, like the thunder of the nine heavens, which he couldn't resist.

That kind of feeling, as if in the dark, there is some terrible and tragic disaster that is about to happen.

He was startled: this is obviously a memory, and he is a bystander from another time and space, why did the boy see himself?

Everything around has frozen still, but Xiaodong's bloated donkey face from Aunt Yun gradually showed an evil smile, turned around, faced Xin Ziqiu, and said slowly:
"This is my world, to spy on people's desires, to accept people's karma, since you have passed the test of the first level, take your rewards and continue to explore my secrets..."

Before he finished speaking, his body had already disappeared at the door, and the dreamland Xin Ziqiu was in was also shattered like a broken mirror.

This memory also came to an abrupt end.

Xin Ziqiu's spirit returned to his place, but his heart was extremely depressed.

He didn't take the initiative to spy on these inexplicable events, so why should he bear the cause and effect?

But before he had time to think about it, even more strange power continued to flow from the dense silk threads connecting the children in the classroom on his body. …

This time, it wasn't real qi, nor memory, but an obscure, unintelligible thought, carrying a powerful supernatural power.

This method of mind transmission is exactly the same as the empowerment in the Whirling World. Almost in an instant, Xin Ziqiu mastered it proficiently as if he had studied it all his life.

Supernatural powers! "Ba Snake Tun Elephant"!
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As the name suggests, this is a secret method of disguising the identity of others, but compared to ordinary disguises or changing aura, this magical power is more domineering and cruel.

It replaces the other person from the level of cause and effect by directly depriving them of their soul and memory, and the person who has this supernatural power will lose all the characteristics that can mark their identity and forget themselves, so that they will eventually become nameless No surname, meaningless existence.

On the other hand, those who display supernatural powers can occupy the magpie's nest, steal and occupy everything of the other party, including memory, cultivation base, and even the mysterious and mysterious fate, and use it to improve themselves.

In the memory just now, the last thing Xiaodong used was this supernatural power. He replaced it and transformed himself into Doctor Yun who presides over the laboratory.

But the real Doctor Yun forgot everything about himself and turned into a walking dead.

Her ending is self-evident. After being tortured by those "brothers and sisters" in turn, she may become a lonely ghost wandering here, or be completely wiped out, and just disappear.

After Xin Ziqiu learned "Ba Snake Tun Elephant", he couldn't help but secretly stunned. This supernatural power is simply too powerful.

Once it is used, if the opponent's cultivation base is not as good as their own, they will immediately give in and become a wandering soul in the bottom of the pot, and everything they have will become nutrients to improve their own skills.

And even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his own, he will still be affected. Although he will not forget everything immediately, he will definitely bear huge pressure in a short period of time.

In martial arts competitions, especially when life and death are at stake, this little advantage may be the winner of the weak over the strong.

What is even more unbelievable is that "Ba Snake Tunxiang" is a supernatural power, which means that it does not require any mana at all, and it can be used even when the real energy is exhausted.

The so-called "supernatural powers" are fundamentally different from "spells".

Spells, as the name suggests, are driven by mana, and their power is directly related to the skills practiced by the user and the level of cultivation. For example, the Huashan Thunder Technique practiced by Xin Ziqiu is motivated by the innate infinite skill. The stronger it is, the spell.

However, supernatural powers are completely different. It is performed by borrowing external forces, and is limited by the user's own skill, and is only related to proficiency.

For example, the talisman thunder method of the Zhengyi school is a supernatural power, not a magic spell. It is only related to the power of the gods invited. As long as the powerful talismans can be activated and the supreme gods of the heavens are invited, even ordinary people can still kill immortals.

Xin Ziqiu has already realized several supernatural powers in Zixu's inheritance, such as the Tiangang method "Zongdi Jinguang" that he used before, but the power is far less powerful than "Ba Snake Tunxiang".

It's just that the source of the power borrowed by this new supernatural power is obscure, as if it is linked to a catastrophe in another taboo dimension, a great horror, full of evil breath. …

Xin Ziqiu knew very well that if he kept using "Ba Snake Tun Elephant" without restriction, sooner or later he would be infected by this evil aura, affect his mind, and even become a bloodthirsty demon.

But right now, he has no choice. Although he has an Earth Immortal cultivation base, he is almost useless in this weird place.

If you want to break through the dense fog and find your way home, you must rely on this new magical power you have acquired.

And when his thoughts turned, he suddenly came up with an idea...

At this time, the method of drawing with a ruler and compass had been taught. Xin Ziqiu knocked on the blackboard and asked the children standing by the wall:

"This is how to make a regular heptagon, do you understand?"

The children stared at him and nodded blankly.

Xin Ziqiu stretched out his hand, pointed to the little girl "Sister Bell" who was exactly the same as he remembered, and said:

"Bell, come to the blackboard and repeat."

The little girl wore two shofar braids, giggled when she heard this, and walked up to the podium.

Just as Xin Ziqiu guessed, at this moment, the children's attention was quickly diverted from him, and the inextricable connections with him also disappeared suddenly.

Among them, only the connection between him and Sister Lingdang still exists, and there is a strange spiritual power flowing on it, but it does not flow in the direction of anyone.

Suddenly, Xin Ziqiu looked at the little girl, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered a syllable:
"forget……"

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