readsfreenovel Chapter 351 Memory Inheritance - End
Chapter 351 Memory Inheritance - End
In the chaos, the least valuable thing is time. The first generation of chaotic creatures have an infinite lifespan since birth. But they are still in danger of extinction. In the gray chaos, the most dangerous thing is often not the competition from other creatures, but the surrounding environment.
If you are not careful, you might end up in a dead end.
On the contrary, creatures like the World Tree, which like to stay in one place and don't move much, can live longer and grow stronger.
Liu Ping'an's spiritual power can now sense the outside world, but his soul still cannot leave the body of the World Tree. It seems that his main soul cannot return to his body until the memory inheritance is completed.
I don't know when this will end! If only time could pass faster, I'm still waiting to get out.
Perhaps it heard Liu Ping'an's inner call, and this torrent of memory also increased its output speed. Two times, four times, eight times, ... playing an exponential explosion for me? Gradually, Liu Ping'an could not see anything clearly. He only saw various colorful lights and lights, gathering into a torrent of memory, rushing towards the door of the treasure house.
What on earth is this? Just a colorful strip of light, that's all?
Liu Ping'an wanted to get some useful inheritance from it, but this is the result? Forget it, it's good to end it early. At worst, I can go to the library to check it out later.
There's nothing I can do. Who made me so weak that I can't handle this wave of wealth?
Liu Pingan was sleeping peacefully at this moment. No one knew when he would wake up. This made it convenient for the Third Master and others who came to seek revenge on Liu Pingan.
At this moment, the Third Master and his group had already made a fortune.
At this moment, it was dinner time, and except for the first group of leaders who came back, everyone else had gone out. Except for Liu Ping'an, who among these people had ever come into contact with a professional thief like Fo San?
They were robbed without saying a word, and almost all the valuable things on their bodies went into the pockets of these three Buddhas.
Fortunately, Li Huaide's secretary, Xiao Zheng, was in his room at the moment, so Fo San and his gang had no chance to attack. You know, he was in charge of the group's letters of introduction. If they were lost, they would not be able to return to the original place after getting off the car.
However, it is still very troublesome to apply for a new one in another place. After returning, I will definitely be laughed at by the people in the factory.
The harvest this time was quite a lot. Not counting some miscellaneous bills, there were hundreds of dollars in cash alone. Of course, the highlight was the rattan suitcase that was taken from under Liu Ping'an's bed.
After Liu Pingan succeeded, the three stopped their attack. Their goal was clear: to attack Liu Pingan and avenge their previous defeat. However, they did not expect that this operation would be so smooth.
Of course, Old Chen, who shared a room with Liu Ping'an, also had his suitcase taken away with him.
That night, the three masters and apprentices who succeeded in their plan got off the train and fled. They planned to board a train to Sijiu City overnight. I don't know how the people in the steel mill will feel when they find out that they have been robbed tomorrow morning.
However, what Fo San did not expect was that at this moment, the Sijiu City had already set up a trap for his group. As the saying goes, the devil is one foot high, and the Tao is ten feet high. The anti-theft work in Sijiu City is not just for show.
The next morning, when Lao Chen, who shared a room with Liu Ping'an, was about to take something out of the suitcase, he discovered that his suitcase, as big as his, had disappeared from the place where he had placed it.
It was over, it was over. All his belongings for this trip were in the suitcase. The money, national grain coupons, and various industrial coupons were inside. He had planned to bring some foreign stuff back home this time, but now it was all over.
It was only the beginning of April, and there was still half a month before the Canton Fair began. This business trip would take at least until the end of the month before I could return. How was I going to spend the next month?
Looking at Liu Ping'an who was sleeping soundly opposite him, Lao Chen suddenly became angry. Sleep, sleep, sleep. It's already this late and you're still sleeping. The room has been ransacked by thieves, and you don't even know it. What's the use of you?
How can you sleep at this time?
At the same time, I prayed in my heart, Liu Ping'an, Chief Liu, it would be best if your things were also stolen. Otherwise, I have reason to suspect that my suitcase was taken by you.
Thinking of this, he took action directly and woke up Liu Ping'an who was sleeping soundly. He wanted to ask him clearly. This kid had been sleeping in the room since he came back from dinner last night.
At this moment, Liu Ping'an had already finished receiving the World Tree Memory Heritage. Just like data transmission, it was all imported into the library in the King's Treasure House. Although the time span of this memory was incredibly long, it could not withstand the exponential acceleration of time.
After that, in less than an hour, as the world tree failed to advance, the world that relied on the world tree as its foundation collapsed in the chaos. Liu Pingan saw this scene clearly even in the torrent of fast-flowing memories.
Then there was the scene of the seed in my hand wandering around until it was captured by a stream of light, and then there was an endless black screen.
Next, Liu Ping'an imported the memories he had previously received into the library in the King's Treasure House.
As the splicing was completed, this memory of the World Tree finally formed the shape of the World Tree at its peak, floating quietly in the space of the library.
After a night of research, Liu Pingan discovered that by rotating this thing left and right, he could adjust different time points to facilitate his viewing. He didn't know if it was the result of his system that had degenerated into a gold finger panel.
That is to say, I spent all my thoughts on studying this memory last night, which allowed the Buddha's gang of thieves to succeed. The most annoying thing is that after studying for a long time, I didn't find anything useful for myself, let alone the skills I wanted. In my previous life, the world nurtured by the world tree did not give birth to a single creature.
However, the virtual pattern of the world tree formed by this memory is the greatest fortune. Using mental power to visualize the appearance of the world tree in its heyday, one can continuously strengthen one's soul and increase speed, which is simply too cool.
Moreover, the legend is indeed true. Every branch of the World Tree is a channel connecting to a world. This is interesting. My own World Tree now has three branches, but I don’t know which three worlds it connects to.
When this business trip is over, I will study it carefully when I return. If it is suitable, I won't have to reincarnate randomly.