Wang Zheng is a time traveler, but many times he has forgotten the fact that he is a time traveler.

How old is he now? He is over 200 years old! His previous life was only more than twenty years old, and many of them were vague growth experiences.

In such a huge contrast, Wang Zheng often subconsciously ignored his identity as a time traveler.

But now it’s different. The cognition and thoughts given by various worlds are beginning to be stripped away, and the memory of time travelers suddenly becomes prominent.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.

The long river of time dismembers myself, but I just eliminate all the traces of myself in this world, but my most fundamental true spirit does not belong to this world.

The true spirit is immortal!

In other words, completely jumping out of the three realms and not being in the five elements!

All the imprints of this world will have nothing to do with Wang Zheng. In other words, Wang Zheng will reach the peak of the Golden Immortal to some extent.

Of course, that's just theoretical. After all, Wang Zheng is now disappearing even his cultivation and even his thoughts.

Without those things, no matter how pure Wang Zheng's existence is, once he starts practicing from scratch, he will be once again imprinted by heaven and earth.

Not to mention, if the memory is gone, Wang Zheng will return to the state before liberation overnight and return to the state of the beginning of time travel.

In addition to his talent and memories of his previous life, he didn't even know how to practice.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes showed a ruthless look.

Memory must not disappear!

In this world, he has Taoist couples, descendants, disciples... and a huge country and industry.

If all the memories are gone and everything starts from scratch, even if they come to the door one by one, according to Wang Zheng's personality, they will never accept it.

Even if he accepted it, Wang Zheng had the same kind of self-righteous personality.

On the surface, I accept it just hug your thighs. As for the heart? I want me to be the me in your heart? I don’t exist, I am me!

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed.

He can't resist the power of the long river of time, but it does not mean that he has no choice.

What was disintegrated was only Wang Zheng himself. It did not include Wang Zheng's various treasures, nor did it include a small number of methods.

You should know that most of Wang Zheng's methods are manifested, but this manifestation is also formed by the rules of heaven and earth, and is closely related to heaven and earth.

Even the immortal light of the eight or nine mysterious magic skills has dimmed at this moment.

One secret technique, one treasure technique flashed quickly in Wang Zheng's heart...

In the end, Wang Zheng focused his attention on a method against the heavens.

Once this method is used, even the weak souls who return to the time of liberation can bear it.

The most important thing is that the core of this secret method lies in man and the connection with heaven and earth is the smallest.

"Don't worry! It's him! No matter how he hesitated, I will forget this secret technique."

Wang Zheng's face was determined, and his powerful physical strength completely exploded, allowing him to slowly crawl into Zixiao Palace with the terrifying power of the long river of time.

A hideous blood mark winds on the steps of Zixiao Palace, and a large amount of minced meat and bones are left on the steps of Zixiao Palace.

After entering Zixiao Palace, Zixiao Palace was the Taoist temple of Taoism, and the mysterious power immediately made Wang Zheng feel much better.

However, everything about Wang Zheng is still flowing...

Looking at the Donghuang Bell that fell to the ground, while still having a strong body of force, Wang Zheng controlled the Donghuang Bell to shrink. Then he hugged the Donghuang Bell in his arms, and then his bloody palm suddenly slapped the ground. Wang Zheng held the Donghuang Bell in his arms, and his breast swallows returned to his nest and fell into the Qiankun Cauldron.

Hurry!

Amid a dense sound, all Wang Zheng's treasures appeared out of thin air.

What he could still use was the side hall of Zixiao Palace that he could not use, and all the things he could not use were like waste products, submerging the entire Qiankun Cauldron!

Qiankun Cauldron, return to the original world!

Even if the Qiankun Cauldron is also a product of the rules of heaven and earth, the ability of the Qiankun Cauldron is able to rebel against the innate world!

This innate nature is not the innate realm of a warrior, but a state of birth from the innate earth!

In the Qiankun Cauldron, Wang Zheng embraced the Donghuang Bell, and the Tai Chi Diagram was suspended under his seat, holding his broken but constantly fading body. The Pangu Banner floated above his head, and the rolling chaotic air blew down...

In the Qiankun Cauldron, Wang Zheng seemed to have entered another independent world, which was a natural born in heaven and earth, but had nothing.

Before he could feel this nature, Wang Zheng used all his soul power and used his last method - to attain enlightenment in the dream!

Suddenly, Wang Zheng fell into a coma and lost any consciousness.

In other words, Wang Zheng's consciousness is immersed in the dream world.

The method of attaining Tao in dreams involves the most fundamental composition of human beings - the soul!

The Dharma is just an introduction, and the real foundation is to attain enlightenment in the dream of the soul.

Wang Zheng's soul comes from outside the sky, so it is ensured that Wang Zheng can continue to immerse himself in his dreams after constantly losing everything he gains in this world.

Only by experiencing the Tao in dreams and using the soul from Wang Zheng as the fundamental display can he have such mystery.

The world in the dream is constantly collapsing.

Wang Zheng dreamed that he and the Emperor of Heaven fought in chaos, but the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven collapsed under a strange force.

In his sleep, Wang Zheng looked confused: Who is the Emperor of Heaven?

In a daze, the world quietly evolved, and Wang Zheng became a casual cultivator in the fairy world, and his sword power was dominating the world.

But the world collapsed, and Wang Zheng was once again confused: What is swordsmanship?

The repeated collapses mean that Wang Zheng's memories and thoughts are disappearing. If it weren't for the method of attaining Taoism in the dream, Wang Zheng would have been in chaos.

Even with the protection of the Qiankun Cauldron, I don’t know how long it will take to wake up my most original memory.

With the method of enlightenment in dreams, even if Wang Zheng's thoughts and memories are constantly disappearing, Wang Zheng can be resurrected as quickly as possible in his dreams as possible.

I don't know how many times I repeated it.

Wang Zheng is resurrected, his dream collapses. He is resurrected, collapses again...

Countless times later, in the northern region of Tianyuan World, Wang Zheng opened his eyes blankly and looked at the unfamiliar buildings around him. He pushed open the door, and his goal was to penetrate the sword lights that cut through the sky.

There was also a warm force flowing in his body, and Wang Zheng suddenly gave himself a mouth:

"I'm traveling through time?"

"Damn it? I went through time after sleeping? Am I not in Hengdian? Where is this fucking?"

Wang Zheng was confused, and in the next yard, a bald man's honest face poked out from the wall: "Wang Zheng, are you awake?"

Looking at the bald man with a honest face but full of tendons, Wang Zheng was frightened.

Bald men, but they are all very strong! Especially bald men with tendons!

"Brother, you are..." Wang Zheng asked cautiously.

"I am Nangong Tiezhu!"
Chapter completed!