"You mentioned last time that there was a place where demonic energy and evil spirits gathered, making it the most suitable training ground for demonic cultivators, right?"
Jiang Yan spoke calmly.
Xuan Mu nodded. "The Demon Abyss was sealed with the Demon God ten thousand years ago. The Demon God is an extremely evil being. Although recent news says that the last wisp of the Demon God's soul has been destroyed, it still holds countless powerful demons and monsters, and is filled with evil energy."
Jiang Yan listened from the side, his dark eyelashes drooping, his black hair falling down and brushing against the side of his face, contrasting with his jade-like features.
Xuan Mu knew what he was thinking and frowned, saying, "I advise you not to have such an idea. Even ordinary immortals who go in there never come back, let alone you. With your talent, reaching that level is only a matter of time. Why risk your life?"
Jiang Yan pressed his long, slender hand against his brow bone and said in a low voice, "Sooner or later? A thousand years or ten thousand years?"
He clenched his fingers, his dark eyes looking at Xuan Mu. "I still can't remember that missing memory. I can't wait any longer."
Millions of years was a timeframe he had never dared to imagine before. In the human world, a few years or even a few months can make someone completely forget another person. If it really takes that long, what would be the point of him finding that memory and remembering that person?
For these immortals, those days in the mortal realm are nothing but fleeting moments; thousands of years later, who will remember those trivial matters of the human world?
Jiang Yan was filled with a strong sense of unease. When he realized that his memory was not right, he was anxious to find it and to see that blurry figure clearly. But he was also afraid of seeing that blurry figure.
"The Abyss is filled with powerful demons who can dominate any region. If you go down there, you'll most likely become their meal. I still don't recommend you go."
The law of the jungle in the demon realm is laid bare, but these demons are not without desires. Even though this is not the human world, the exchange of interests remains unchanged throughout history.
As long as he has desires, he will have opportunities to exploit the other party and negotiate.
"I have to go."
His intuition told him that if he didn't make a concerted effort to hold onto what he had lost, he would miss it forever and never have another chance.
This was something that Shu Yun and the others had not anticipated. After all, no one could have Jiang Yan's precise and flawless memory, which allowed him to quickly and accurately deduce that there was a problem with his memory. They also did not expect that he would be so persistent about a vague and ethereal memory.
Shu Yun was asleep under the cherry blossom tree, oblivious to everything. Zi E thought she was just wandering around the world again, but little did she know that she had simply found a place on Penglai Island to lie down.
Little White Ginseng struggled to run with its short legs, its tendrils flailing wildly, and ended up accidentally waking Shu Yun.
Shu Yun reached out and scooped the little white ginseng into her arms. "Why are you running around like that?"
Little White Ginseng was startled to find someone sleeping beneath the layers of petals, and instinctively reached out with its white ginseng whiskers.
Shu Yun quickly grabbed its ginseng whiskers, dissipating its force, and then rubbed it vigorously.
"Huh?" Little White Ginseng recognized her and was immediately overjoyed. "Your Excellency, the High God!"
Shu Yun stood up, brushed the petals off her clothes, picked up the white ginseng in her hand, and walked into the hall. "I'm asking you a question. Why are you running around like that?"
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