Of course, sacrificial novels, TV series, and even movies are just wild thoughts.

After all, fantasy works are not historical facts.

Regarding historical facts, there are many alternatives for Lin Chong.

Is it Song, the "richest man in the world, whose economic output accounts for half of the world's GDP"?

Or is it the Yuan that 'expands its territory into the Red Sea'?

Or is it the Ming Dynasty's 'the emperor guards the national gates and the king dies for the country'?

Then there was the Qing Dynasty, which "closed the country to the outside world. Can you imagine that Washington and Qianlong died in the same year?"

Of course...none of them.

If he had to choose, Lin Chong would definitely choose the one that accomplished the unparalleled feat of expelling foreign enemies and stopping division within less than 30 years of its establishment; and the great history of leading the country from a semi-colonial and semi-feudal agricultural society to the world's only full-category industrial society in the following 60 years.

The pen carries the painting.

It took Lin Chong a week.

Sacrifice this great history to the divine inspiration outside of the body in the inspiration of heaven and earth.

Lin Chong had to write down each word one by one.

Lin Chong seemed to be transformed into a historian writing under a green candle. When he finished writing, every word was shining brightly. As it fell on the pen, it immediately turned into bright light, flew off the paper and into the sky.

Outside the nine heavens, there was a scroll of bamboo slips hanging from the void. Every stroke of Lin Chong's words fell on the bamboo slips.

When Lin Chong wrote the last sentence:

'From history to truth, history is the best textbook'.

I just felt that the inspiration in my pen was overflowing, and as soon as I put the stroke down, the string of words flew off the paper and flew straight into the sky.

The next second, countless dark-colored lights descended from the sky and went straight into Lin Chong.

The inheritance of the secrets beyond the body!

Got it!

Lin Chong savored this inheritance carefully, and felt as if he were in the starry sky of the universe, with brilliant stars everywhere, and each star represented a kind of life, including emperors, generals, peddlers, scholars, immortals, women, old and young...

Suddenly, Lin Chong felt something was wrong.

Because all that life, all the stars, were looking at him.

In the universe outside of his body, a pair of huge, emotionless eyes appeared in the void, looking at Lin Chong, looking at the inheritance that Lin Chong had obtained, looking at the place where Lin Chong was, and looking at the top of Kunlun Mountain...

Lin Chong suddenly woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat. He realized one thing:

That is...Five Blessings!

That is Wu Fu, the only successor of the Shenwai Xianzong in a thousand years!

The Five Blessings did not obey the imperial edict and went to heaven, but remained in the mortal world!

Wu Fu uses the inheritance of the secrets of the universe to track down Lin Chong's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhan hurriedly retreated back into the alien wall.

The secret of heaven was cut off, and the bamboo slips outside the sky slowly disappeared.

Seeing the ink-written inspiration outside the wall of the alien world dissipating with some reluctance, Lin Chong felt that the inspiration from the alien world liked him very much, or maybe it liked the great history of his sacrifice very much?

And the Five Blessings are really scary.

I actually have so many lives.

So many incarnations.

Lin Chong took a quick look just now and saw that there were more than thousands.

I'm afraid all the resources of the universe have been taken up by him.

Once a new inheritance is added, it will be detected immediately.

I guess Wu Fu would also be curious, where did the successor come from? He has monopolized the Shenwai Xianzong for thousands of years, where did this successor come from?

Lin Chong wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled. Fortunately, he was protected by the wall of the alien world, otherwise he would definitely be tracked down.

In addition, Lin Chong did not return empty-handed.

He obtained the key to practicing the Three Thousand Thoughts Incarnation Method.

The system provides the complete method of cultivation, but if it is not certified by the system, and if a little bit of divine secret is missing, it will be impossible to complete the whole practice.

This secret is the method or permission to transform your past into "thoughts".

He can cultivate 'thoughts'.

That doesn't even require any inspiration from heaven or earth, it only requires the approval of the mysterious destiny.

The Three Thousand Thoughts Incarnation Method, the external body part requires the spiritual power of heaven and earth to practice, but the internal spirit part does not require spiritual power.

That is pure 'thought'.

"This cultivation method is really worth keeping in mind. It will definitely have an effect." Lin Chong muttered.

Then he called to the mushroom man, "Come here."

The mushroom man, who was washing dishes with his bare butt, immediately came over obediently.

"Sit opposite me." Lin Chong said to the mushroom man.

The mushroom man was sitting there.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Lin Chong looks like a blank slate.

Lin Chong felt it was awkward at first, but he got used to it after a few days.

Of course, it does look a bit weird and rude when you don't wear anything, not even an apron.

So you still have to wear an apron.

The Mushroom Man and Lin Chong sat opposite each other.

Lin Chong began to mutter to himself and convey his "thoughts" to the mushroom man.

It felt like a glass bead going into a hole.

About an hour passed.

Lin Chong asked the mushroom man: "Who was my favorite person when I was a child?"

"Wang Erya from the next village, because she always gives you candy." The mushroom man replied.

"That's enough." Lin Chong waved his hand, "Go back to washing the dishes."

"Okay." The mushroom man continued to work.

Transmit memories, emotions, perceptions, judgments, etc., and ultimately transfer all of one's memories to another person. Then, based on this, this person becomes a living person and gets a new life.

This time can be very long, and sometimes the immortal will take several years to create a clone.

This is also a skilled job. Lin Chong just spent an hour to transmit only one thing.

As you become more proficient, the duration will be shortened.

In any case, Lin Chong felt that this martial art was as magical as he had imagined.

In the field of science, there may be greater vitality.

But Lin Chong was unable to analyze the principles behind it for the time being, and couldn't even find the way.

The demon pill can also use black mushroom powder to reveal its spirit.

But the transmission of "thoughts" seemed to enter the mushroom man's brain through the transit of some mysterious secret.

Lin Chong sprinkled himself with black mushroom powder, but didn't see any inspiration flow.

Indoors, isolated by the alien wall, it is impossible to have any inspiration.

So, is the so-called heaven's secret the law that can ignore the barriers of the walls between the two worlds and apply to both worlds?

From that day on, Lin Chong put the practice of the Three Thousand Thoughts Clone Technique on his daily schedule.

Currently he has three daily tasks. One is to make the Nine-Nine-Nine-Layer Demon Pill, the second is to practice the Three Thousand Thoughts Clone Technique, and the third is to see what that naughty kid Xiaohu is doing when he is free.

Routine daily attention time for Tiger.

Lin Chong had just received the demon pill, the void and the water mirror, and he saw a dilapidated cave door in the sun mirror opened in front of him.

I saw Xiaohu holding a huge sword with flaming flames and fairy spirit, shouting, "Monster, get out!"

From the cave opposite, King Dapeng slowly walked out with injuries on his body and a very ugly expression.

The injury he received at the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference had not healed yet, otherwise how could he allow this young cultivator to shout at him! He also almost slaughtered all the monsters, big and small, in Hutuo Mountain! This was simply too much!

Finally, the foreshadowing is almost complete. In five chapters, we will go out for some fun~