Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

Jiang He was a little surprised when he heard Zhong Weiming's words.

Do you need to inform the immortal about the granulation matter?

It seems right.

The six-hand gray enemy cut through the space with just a piece of meat, traveling back and forth between the ruins and the ruins of time.

The Demon Emperor survived for three thousand years with only a piece of flesh sprout, eroding the land of the Demon Dynasty's nineteen states.

The most important thing is that Jiang He has been practicing for so many years and has learned several magical techniques, but he still cannot understand the information of these granules...

The Yuling Era has only developed for a few hundred years.

Maybe people have ways to scan and record information on meat slices, but those who really study and decipher these things must be those powerful and ancient heroic spirits.

"Immortal..."

"The level touched by these flesh and blood is actually so high."

"No wonder I couldn't understand their message, even recording it was very difficult."

When Jiang He suddenly realized something, he felt hopeful.

It has only been five hundred years since the Yuling Age has developed, and people are still in the process of exploring it. Even the legendary ruins have not been deciphered.

There are very few heroic spirits summoned from the legendary era.

As for the real immortals, they are very few.

The most famous among them is the Book Fairy. The book of knowledge he created has become the cornerstone of today's Yuling Era.

Is the immortal mentioned by Zhong Weiming the book immortal?

As a practitioner who experienced many reincarnations in the last years of the dynasty and reached the limits of heaven and earth many times, but could not continue to break through.

Jiang He was naturally extremely curious about the legendary ancient immortal.

Just as he was looking forward to it, the scene in front of him suddenly changed——

A second ago, he and Zhong Weiming were sitting in the conference room of the Spirit Control Master Association.

The next second, he appeared on a mountain peak.

The surrounding temperature seems to be too low. It is obviously the middle of summer, but it is covered with white snow that never melts.

These white snow spread downwards, connected with the white clouds, and merged into the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains and the sea of ​​clouds, there stood a small thatched house, with empty wine jars scattered around it. It looked extremely casual.

Jiang He and Zhong Weiming sat in front of a stone table with an unfinished black and white chess game on it.

The piece of granule derived from the wonderful painting method also fell on the table and was picked up by hand.

Jiang He looked along and saw a handsome young man with white hair and white eyebrows, with a gourd hanging on his waist. He looked like he had just woken up from drunkenness. His clothes were disheveled, and even half of his chest was exposed.

He raised the meat bud, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured as if he was feeling something.

"Well, although there are some errors and defects, the overall restoration is pretty good. I can feel that it contains the same ancient magical power as those pieces of meat..."

"It's like pieces of flesh and blood peeled off from the ancient demon god. Even though he is dead, his will is eternal. A drop of blood can swallow all things..."

"the most important is……"

"It's also evil."

"Although the effect is different from the meat slices, and the power contained is also different, they definitely come from the same body."

The white-browed young man put down his meat bud, half-opened his eyes, and looked over.

"Unclear, it can be confirmed."

"Although those gray enemies have changed in form, they are definitely the enemies we encountered in the Taixuan world in the past!"

"They destroyed Taixuan, and now they are targeting Yuling!"

Zhong Weiming nodded slightly and recorded this information.

The young man with white eyebrows continued.

"Like the meat slices, I will try to create cracking methods based on the information of the meat sprouts, weaken their effects, and prevent the enemy from using similar methods again."

"This may take a while."

"By the way, this is..."

Jiang He saw the white-browed young man looking over and introduced himself.

"Junior Wu Wanshi."

"Oh, the one who is favored by God!"

The white-browed young man's eyes lit up.

He looked at Jiang He carefully before saying.

"I am the last immortal of Taixuan, known as the Last Immortal..."

The white-browed immortal said and suddenly smiled again.

"However, he is just the last person to become an immortal."

"Most of the immortals who truly lived to the end were Supreme Heavenly Lords... By the end of the Rong Dynasty, they all left their inheritance through dreams."

"Master Wan, you are the one favored by the Heavenly Lord. Just call me Bai Mei."

"..."

Jiang He didn't expect that Tianzun's excuse for enlightenment could have such benefits.

Even when he met a real immortal and heroic spirit, the other party felt a little more favorable to him out of thin air, and they became friends directly as equals.

It saves the effort of brushing up the favorability level——

You must know that Jiang He's ability to gain favor through a little chat in the Taixuan and Yuling worlds is not only due to his outstanding eloquence and emotional intelligence, but also has a great relationship with his experience and knowledge.

No matter what the topic is, I can talk about it briefly and make people feel sympathetic.

This is the secret to increasing your goodwill.

But this method is no problem for ordinary people.

It would be impossible for a long-lived and knowledgeable immortal.

How could Ega's current knowledge surpass that of Immortal?

"Using the name of Tianzun, making friends with ancient heroic spirits, and getting buffs."

"The question is, what if we meet the real Heavenly Lord?"

"Well, it seems that I have to find a way to become a Heavenly Lord on my own to make up for this excuse..."

This is the benefit of tracing history.

As long as I have achieved in the past what I am bragging about in the future, then I am not bragging but stating facts.

…

As your favorability level increases, communication will become much easier.

In addition, the White-Eyebrowed Immortal hoped that Jiang He could draw more granules and give him a reference for research and comparative experiments.

While drawing granules, chatting casually.

It must be said that the knowledge of immortals is indeed extremely vast.

In addition, the White-browed Immortal lived in the Qi Dynasty.

It was the beginning of the dynasty era, and even the path to immortality had just been cut off. All the techniques contained magic, and some of the most extreme magical techniques were called [supernatural powers]!

"The power I brought you from Kyoto is a magical power called [Star Shift]."

The white-browed immortal watched Ega draw the flesh sprouts and said.

"Master Wan, if this wonderful painting technique you used can be developed into magical powers, it will be a [wonderful pen that produces flowers]."

"It is said that in the fairy court, there is an immortal who crossed the immortal road with the help of the magic pen and became a painting fairy."

"However, this skill of yours is too crude, so it can only be used in the era when the world is ruined. It will not be popular in the Qi Dynasty, let alone evolve magical powers."

The white-browed immortal was pointing beside him.

Jiang He was not bored, but his eyes lit up.

"Oh, Senior Baimei knows a more subtle painting method?"

The white-browed immortal saw Jiang He's thoughts at a glance, but he was not suspicious.

As a seeker of the Tao, knowing that the inheritance you have received is relatively superficial, it is only natural to want to pursue a higher level of inheritance.

He picked up the gourd from his waist and took a sip of wine.

"I used to do it, but then I forgot."

"It's not just painting, it's also the magical evolution of the military method [gathering sand to form a tower], and the Mountain-Separating Method that's closer to magical power..."

"When I first became an immortal, I had nothing to do, so I studied everything."

"But it's so lonely."

"I am the only immortal left in the world. I have an extremely long lifespan. I can learn everything I want to learn and get everything I want. I have no enemies or opponents. Friends who speculate will disappear in time..."

"So I learned to forget."

The white-browed immortal became very happy again.

"Every once in a while, I forget everything and start over, keeping everything fresh until the world and the earth decline."

"However, this also caused my memory to be a bit confusing after I came to this world, and I forgot a lot of things... They were all trivial and insignificant."

Jiang He was speechless for a moment.

The last immortal of Taixuan turned out to be the Forgetful Immortal.

However, it is indeed a way to resist eternal loneliness.

The white-browed immortal took another sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Master Wan, I'm not saying this to tease you."

"Although I have forgotten it, the Book Fairy still remembers that the knowledge he possesses is truly vast."

"I can help you contact the Book Fairy. He is tireless in teaching and will not refuse to teach you the magical power of writing."

Anticipation filled Jiang He's heart.

Although the skills will evolve over time, they will gradually lose their magic.

Even if you learn magical powers from the hands of the book fairy, by the middle and late stages of the dynasty, they will degenerate into magical methods...

Even so, it is equivalent to the top skills of each era. It saves the time of searching for and re-cultivating skills, and can keep accumulating.

It’s just that I didn’t have the opportunity before.

Now that you have the opportunity, you can’t miss it!

"Then thank you, Senior Baimei."

"Compared to the granular information you brought, this is just a small matter."

The white-browed immortal smiled and waved his hand.