I have a city in another world

Chapter 3408 Tracing Memory

Chapter 3408
The peak god will once again explode the secret method, and has chosen to burn the boat.

Either successfully escape from the clutches of the devil, or die, there is no other possibility.

It is impossible for the enemy to let him go, and it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive in time, so now the only option is to fight.

After the eruption, the peak general fell into a drowsy state instantly, and only a trace of thought remained at this moment.

For the desperate situation he encountered, the peak god general was full of unwillingness.

He fought in the practice world for many years, survived when he was weak, but fell when he was strongest.

A god general who has reached the peak of his cultivation can absolutely run amok in all realms, and there is no need for anyone to be afraid of, except for the king of the gods.

It seems to be still limited, but how many plane worlds can give birth to the supreme existence of the king of gods?

If a monk in Loucheng wants to become a god king, he needs to find a special place, and the chance of promotion is pitifully small.

It can be said that the appearance of a god-king powerhouse is much lower than the appearance of a seat. The seemingly large number is actually just the result of years of accumulation.

It is also rare to be qualified to embark on the road of the god king, and it belongs to the existence that countless monks look up to.

Being able to create his own god system and cultivate real gods, can such a powerful existence fall?

For ordinary monks, this is almost impossible. Who can kill such a powerful monk?
However, this is indeed the case. A powerful man who was once looked up to by countless monks in Loucheng is now on the verge of being wiped out.

There is only a ray of sanity left, but it is also muddled.

This is the world of practice.

In a world where the jungle of the jungle truly preys on the weak, even the real king may fall at a later age.

The peak hero at this moment is indeed a bit of a hero, which makes people lament the impermanence of the world.

Perhaps the biggest pain in my heart is that until now, I still don't know who the enemy is.

If you are lucky enough to escape today, you may still have a chance to find your enemy, but if you fall here today, you will really die with hatred.

The secret technique is still in effect, and the escape is still going on.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems tens of thousands of years, as if time has stopped flowing.

The peak god general gradually forgot everything, forgot his glorious identity, and forgot that he had been hunted down.

The memory that had been buried in the dust for a long time suddenly emerged at this moment. At that time, he was just a little monk in Loucheng.

Born in a national-level building city, he practiced hard all day long, just to become a real strong man.

Cultivators in Loucheng have never lacked partners, but they have never lacked competitors. They compete with each other in their practice and refuse to give in to each other.

After stepping on the battlefield, they trust each other and live and die together in the sea of ​​swords and fire.

The originally immature boy gradually grew up with the passage of time, and his tenderness turned into iron blood.

Time goes by slowly, the world I come into contact with becomes wider and wider, but the familiar companions around me become fewer and fewer.

At this time, the monks in Loucheng had already understood the cruelty of the practice world, and the confusion in the past had gradually disappeared.

I used to wonder why the monks in Loucheng kept invading, plundering and destroying seemingly innocent worlds one after another.

It became clear later that if you don't eat others, others will eat you in turn.

As long as you get in touch with the practice world, you will understand that this is a vortex that you can't get rid of once you step into it. Only by constantly becoming stronger can it exist for a long time.

The stronger you are, the more you can't slack off, because in the future, you will face more powerful opponents.

Even if one becomes the real strongest, it is still possible to be surpassed by the latecomers. Only by constantly becoming stronger can one maintain eternal suppression.

This is the concept of the Loucheng world, and it also affects the monks in Loucheng, allowing them to constantly improve themselves every moment.

In the years that followed, the once young and imaginative monks of Loucheng began to fight in worlds, conquering and beheading those powerful opponents.

There are victories and losses in wars, and every time there is a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and there are many times when lives hang by a thread.

Many famous Loucheng monks fell silently on the battlefield, and many rising stars rose silently.

The seemingly cruel elimination method has cultivated real elites, who can have the opportunity to aspire to the real highest level.

In the years that followed, the monk Loucheng became the king of the law and the monk of the Linghuang until he charged against the gods.

After experiencing too many tribulations, he finally became a true god and an existence that his former companions looked up to.

Originally thought that after becoming a god, there would be no more restrictions, but it turned out that it was actually just another beginning.

The road of cultivation after becoming a god is far longer and crueler than imagined, not as happy and hearty as in the past when fighting.

And after becoming a god, he will be automatically promoted to the top of the theater, not only to participate in various decision-making, but also to know more messy secrets.

Only then did I realize that the world of Loucheng is actually far more complicated than imagined, and the internal struggles are not much less than those outside.

Of course, this kind of cruel fight is only limited to the gods and spirits, and low-level Loucheng monks are absolutely not allowed to follow suit.

There is a phenomenon of the weak preying on the strong in some theaters. That is because the rankings of the theaters are too low, and they have to use cruel methods to screen out the real strong.

The memory after becoming a god has become blurred. I don't know if it was really forgotten or sealed because of some special means.

But in the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and slowly it has come to the advanced battle in the theater.

This is another vague memory, apparently also sealed, not wanting to be spied on by others.

Soon the screen flashed, the advanced battle in the theater was over, and then the memory froze here for a moment.

A few figures appeared in the consciousness, as if they were discussing how to advance to the god king, and vaguely mentioned the Forbidden Sea and the ruins.

Obviously, before arriving at the Yuanji Realm, these nine-star generals in the fourth war zone already had enough understanding of the Yuanji Realm.

Presumably a long time ago, the Fourth War Zone operated in the Yuanji Realm, and used it as a place to obtain high-level secret resources.

During their conversation, they mentioned the rewards after the victory, and Tang Zhen's name also appeared for the first time.

Just a few words, already decided Tang Zhen's fate.

At this moment, thinking becomes sluggish again, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

It seems that the owner of the memory doesn't care about this matter, and wants to pass it by here, but there is a force blocking it, wanting to present this memory in its entirety.

The content discussed was mentioned in more detail, including the secrets of the forbidden city and the secret ruins coveted by the aborigines.

There are even some memories that need to be sealed after being discussed, just to avoid being known by outsiders.

Even if the talker is the Nine-Star God General, he cannot take it lightly. This shows how important the secret is.

Just when the memory became clearer and the blurred picture gradually appeared, a sudden change occurred.

The monks in the memory actually raised their heads at the same time and looked in one direction.

"Who are you, and why are you peeping into my memory from the future?"

The monk who spoke was the pinnacle powerhouse who was beheaded by Tang Zhen, asking in a cold and heartless voice.

Obviously, he had already noticed this unknown peep a long time ago, but he didn't know where it came from.

If he knew at that time that it was Tang Zhen who peeped into the memory, he would have killed Tang Zhen at all costs.

It's a pity that there is no if, so many years later, the peak general became the target of being hunted.

(End of this chapter)

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