Immortal Martial God

Chapter 738 Sad Memories

This was a very strange feeling. Xiang Nan felt how familiar the will that rushed into his mind was, because that was Bai Muchen's will.

He had lived two lives, two different wills appearing in the same body at the same time. How wonderful was that feeling?

At this point in his previous life, the madman elder outside said to Xiang Nan, "You are being baptized by the will of an outsider, and with time, the peak of this baptism will be reached."

"At that time, you will suddenly have a feeling similar to an illusion. Don't resist that feeling. It is the digging of your deep consciousness."

"The human brain is very peculiar. It allows you to selectively forget a lot of life's trivial things. Even your childhood memories will be unearthed."

"This is a normal phenomenon. There's no need to panic."

Xiang Nan nodded in the tree hole and did not say anything.

As Bai Muchen's will entered Xiang Nan's mind, he began to recall a large number of forgotten memories.

It was impossible for a person to remember every minute and second of every day clearly. The brain automatically filtered out a large amount of unnecessary information and only remembered some key things.

Memories flashed in Xiang Nan's mind like a kite with a broken string. At this moment, he retreated back to the Northern Continent, retreated to the extreme cold, retreated to his own team, and retreated to the Devil Sea.

Due to the mad elder's reminder, Xiang Nan didn't find it strange. He just calmly looked at these memories like a bystander and kept flashing through his mind.

When his memories returned to Xiang Nan's sixteen years old age, his memories were suddenly interrupted. At this moment, it happened to be the day he was reborn on Xiang Nan's body.

Immediately after, a large blank period appeared in his memory.

Xiang Nan guessed that this blank period should be the middle of his transition from Bai Muchen to Xiang Nan.

Following the deep digging of his consciousness, the blank period actually began to reveal some images that Xiang Nan had never had in his mind before!

He suddenly saw a woman! He saw Yang Liu Yiyi by the Qing Shui Lake. He saw the floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating floating

"Lao Bai, do you think my clothes are beautiful?"

"Lao Bai, should I use this move like this? Why do I feel so awkward?" action

"Old White …"

Xiang Nan frowned. He felt an incomparable headache. The scene that had completely disappeared from his memory was dug out, causing him to feel a tremendous mental impact.

Who is she? Did I ever spend so much time with her?

Xiang Nan desperately wanted to see her clearly, but what she left behind for Xiang Nan was a clear figure and a blurry face.

Another blurry scene appeared. This scene made Xiang Nan feel incomparably sad.

In the picture, the woman was standing on a mountain peak. Around her, there were a large number of black figures eyeing her covetously.

That scene was too abstract, and Xiang Nan could not be sure what it represented.

However, Xiang Nan felt that as he watched the woman's face helplessly, a kind of love and love that came from the depths of his heart surged into his heart.

Xiang Nan unknowingly shed two lines of tears.

He realized that he seemed to be held in the hands of that woman. The woman's face was so close to him, but he couldn't see her clearly.

"Old White, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this calamity. You always said that you weren't an artifact spirit. You used to be a human." The woman choked with a smile on her face, "Old White, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this calamity."

"But, where exactly is your hometown? I've been looking for it for so many years, but I can't find it."

Xiang Nan's heart ached like a needle prick. Day and night, countless memories that accompanied her began to crazily emerge, but those memories were still blurry.

But at this moment, Xiang Nan had already clearly seen himself. So he was a sword!

In other words, he was actually the artifact spirit of a sword!

Am I her artifact spirit? Xiang Nan felt his mind explode.

After my death as Bai Muchen, until the middle of my rebirth from Xiang Nan, I once protected a woman as an artifact spirit?

The woman had already started crying. She held Xiang Nan in her hand and said, "Really … thank you. The days I spent with you made me forget how lonely I was."

"I don't know if I can survive, but I hope you can. Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance to save you, I am willing to try."

As she spoke, a small dot of light suddenly floated out from between the woman's eyebrows.

As the light dot landed on the sword, Xiang Nan suddenly felt his body tremble violently.

"This is all I have." The woman cried and smiled, "If you can really be reborn and live in a human form, I hope you won't forget me."

"Remember the agreement between us. No matter where we go, we will never part …"

"Old White, my beloved, goodbye."

With that, the woman loosened the sword in her hand. Xiang Nan's tears were like broken beads. He found himself falling down from the top of the mountain to the abyss. The older the woman's familiar and friendly face, the farther away she became.

"No!!"

Xiang Nan let out an unwilling roar.

Outside the giant tree, the mad elder looked at Xiang Nan curiously and muttered, "This brat's memory reaction is actually so intense."

But Xiang Nan already understood.

He finally knew why he could be reborn.

He knew that he owed her a life!

But who was she?

His memories were still retreating. From that blank period, he had retreated to a scene that made Xiang Nan feel extremely profound. It was Xuan Qingzhu holding a steel needle that was stabbing towards the center of his eyebrows.

Bai Muchen and Xuan Qingzhu had been together for a long time, and their memories were still retreating, returning to Bai Muchen's youth and childhood.

He saw himself following the carefree life of the Heavenly Profound Sect Master. He saw the scene of him waving his tender arms and practicing martial arts in the Heavenly Profound Sect when he was young.

His memories were still retreating, returning to Bai Muchen's infancy.

But at this moment, another image that had never appeared in Xiang Nan's mind appeared.

It was a rainy day, and thunder rang out in the sky. Xiang Nan felt that he was being carried by someone and arrived at the pitch-black valley.

Every flash of lightning in the sky lit up the man holding Bai Muchen once, and his entire body was enveloped in a pitch-black cloak.

On the other side, an old man came. This old man was the sect master of the The Profound Sky Sect .

The middle-aged man exchanged glances with the old man and said, "This is our The Bai Clan 's descendant. Today, I will hand him over to you."

"From now on, it is up to you to decide whether he will live or die."

"But you have to remember that he has the bloodline of my The Bai Clan flowing in his body! You can't disappoint my The Bai Clan 's expectations of you."

"Our agreement will always work! If you can't fulfill our The Bai Clan 's expectations, then you know the consequences."

The old man took the baby Bai Muchen with both hands and said, "The The Bai Clan is willing to give me such a gift because they think highly of me. I hope that we can cooperate happily."

At this point, the scene was interrupted.

Xiang Nan sucked in a breath of cold air.

So I'm not an orphan! So I have my own family and biological parents!

But why would they hand me over to the The Profound Sky Sect Master!

Do they know that I will be arranged as a gifted cauldron and absorbed into the martial arts world? Do they know how miserable my fate will be?