The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 206 - 119 Am I very ugly, why don’t you come see me? _2

Chapter 206: Chapter 119 Am I very ugly, why don’t you come see me? _2

"That’s not right..."

Suddenly, Qi Yuan paused.

A glimmer of inspiration flashed across his mind.

"I remember what my path is!"

"No, I forgot again."

After an unknown time, Qi Yuan’s eyes sparkled with insight.

"I’ve been enlightened!"

He didn’t remember and couldn’t remember, but he had been enlightened.

The biggest problem with the Qi Yuan Sutras was that it caused mental confusion and memory loss.

Qi Yuan had always thought that his mind was perfectly normal.

Yet, the trouble with his memory was an undeniable reality.

Forgetfulness... That was his path, his essence, his Divine Skills.

The pain inflicted on me is unbearable, forget it!

The sadness of being cut by a knife is too hard to accept, forget it!

Forget the pain, and there would be no suffering.

Forget that this is a real world, consider it a game world, then... the knife thrown by the world wouldn’t be so real.

All along, Qi Yuan had been practicing the art of forgetting.

Forgetting, was both an escape and not an escape.

Some things are better off forgotten.

"I suddenly realize my path in a night, forget others and forget myself!"

This was Qi Yuan’s source of Divine Skills.

The Great Forgetting Sutra!

At this moment, Qi Yuan forgot everything.

He forgot that he had entered the Myriad Gate.

He forgot that he had solidified the evil source into Divine Skills.

He forgot that he had swallowed all his Heart Demons and turned them into blood demons.

[You’ve manifested your source, Great Forgetting ability +99999.]

His figure, too, transformed in this moment.

Because of forgetting, everything in Qi Yuan’s mind seemed as if it never happened.

"Uncle Dao forgets it!"

"Hahaha!"

The body that had transformed into Heart Demon dissipated at this moment, as if time had rewound to the moment he first walked into this place.

The mummified figure exposed a touch of emotion in its eyes: "What are you doing, how did you... re-become a person?

What kind of Divine Skills is this? Is it reversing time? Impossible... how could such divine skill appear on you?"

With the mummy’s understanding, it could only attribute everything it saw before its eyes as the work of time-related Divine Skills.

But how was it possible for a novice in the Five Realms to comprehend such Divine Skills?

It’s impossible, isn’t it?

"Reversing time?" Qi Yuan was surprised. "I’m not reversing time."

"Then what are you doing?" The mummy impatiently asked.

"I also forgot what this Divine Skills is," Qi Yuan muttered to himself.

"You..." The mummy was furious.

"Ah, who are you?" Qi Yuan looked at the mummy on his back, "Is there supposed to be a mummy here? No, it seems like there isn’t."

"No..." For the first time, a look of fear appeared on the mummy’s face.

Because of Qi Yuan’s thoughts, it was shocked to find that its body was gradually fading, as if it was dissipating from this world.

It was a Heart Demon and shouldn’t disappear, it should only merge with other Heart Demons.

But now, it had truly vanished.

"What the hell are you..." The mummy roared, "You’ve already manifested your Divine Skills, why can you manifest a second Divine Skills?"

It didn’t understand, didn’t understand at all.

The land of Buddhas, where it came from, was also a great world, with many strong beings.

Even a supreme disciple of Buddha couldn’t endow two separate source Divine Skills.

"What, I already have Divine Skills, why don’t I remember? This is my true Divine Skills."

The initial form of the Great Forgetting Sutra was formed at this moment.

"The Bodhi tree has no origin, the bright mirror has no stand.

There is originally nothing, where does the dust come from?"

Qi Yuan seemed to have a thought.

"Heart demons... do not exist!"

"I... forgot about you!"

"No, you do not exist in the first place!"

With Qi Yuan’s thought, the mummy finally became completely transparent and disappeared.

The billion ferocious Heart Demons in the Myriad Demon Gate all showed a look of fear, their bodies gradually turning transparent, and finally disappeared.

In the vast Myriad Demon Gate, the demon realm was empty, without any Heart Demon.

Qi Yuan was seated on the stairs.

"Forgetting... that’s the most terrifying thing in the world."

A look of doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes.

He felt that there was something important that was slowly disappearing.

In the vast world of the Myriad Gate, out of the many steps, a man in a red robe sat in meditation, frowning as if pondering something.

Forget, forget others, and forget oneself too.

This was the epitome of forgetting.

His figure, too, began to fade gradually.

It seemed as if he was about to forget himself.

Heaven’s wrath, was summoned at this moment.

But, Qi Yuan had already forgotten.

He forgot who he was.

He forgot where he came from.

He forgot where he was going.

He was sitting idly in the Myriad Gate.

It seemed like he was about to forget everyone, and it seemed like everyone was about to forget him.

He was also about to forget himself.

Suddenly, the motionless blood-colored robe stirred: "Who am I?"

A hint of color flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared, once again turning into the handsome man in a blood-colored robe sitting on the stairs.

Years slipped through his fingers. He sat in the same spot, not knowing how many years had passed without waking up.

The empty Myriad Gate was silent. Besides him, nothing else was there.

It seemed this world was also about to forget him.

Suddenly, a ray of light entered, and an anxious voice came: "Blood Jewel! Blood Jewel!"

The blood-colored robe still kept his eyes shut, remaining motionless.

"Blood Jewel, I have personally come to see you. You still won’t come to meet me... cough cough."

Blood flowed, horrible patterns were spreading on the girl’s face.

She stood in the empty Myriad Demon Gate, reaching out towards that blood-colored figure.

"Blood Jewel, Blood Jewel!"

The girl walked forward, facing a deep abyss ahead.