C1477 Gradually Blurred Memories
"Ah..."
The high pitched cries pierced through the forest under the night sky. The rare birds in the early spring forest were all so scared that they flapped their wings and flew away.
Lee Yifann's face was pale, and he was breathing heavily. There was still fear and uneasiness on his face. After five or six minutes, he gradually came back to his senses and looked around.
In front of him was everything familiar. The Pill Cauldron did not move. The formation emitted a faint fluorescent light. It was unknown when the sky had turned dark.
His pupils gradually became focused. Lee Yifann touched his forehead and found that his fingers were full of sweat. He looked absent-minded. "I'm back?"
He had indeed come back. After checking and confirming, he confirmed that he had returned safely and did not die from the fall.
However, when he recalled that he had just jumped off the cliff, he still had lingering fears.
"That guy really didn't lie to me. The cliff is really the exit passage. " Lee Yifann's tone was complicated. He frowned and pondered, "But who is he? Why did he help me? Also, why is that illusory world so real, as if it really exists? Who is that Black-Cloaked Man and that seductive woman? Why are they trying to harm me?"
A series of questions popped up in his mind, causing him to be puzzled.
He couldn't help but look at the Pill Cauldron. At this moment, the purple cloud on the Pill Cauldron had already disappeared.
"Looks like it has been used up. However, the illusion created by the Human-Faced Ghost Tree fruit is too terrifying."
Lee Yifann felt lucky but also a little confused. According to his memory, Lee Family Ancestor had used the Human-Faced Ghost Tree fruit before, but he had never experienced such a situation.
Should he say that his situation was special?
Or should he say that the medicinal strength of the fruit he obtained was stronger?
No matter what, everything he encountered in the illusionary realm this time nearly took his life.
If he had really entered the wooden house, he would have died a long time ago.
"Strange..."
Suddenly, Lee Yifann frowned and muttered puzzledly, "Why can't I remember Black-Cloaked Man's appearance all of a sudden? Oh right, the other two are the same."
He was shocked and confused. He hammered his head, but he found that no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember the faces of the three people. They were becoming more and more blurry.
"How could this be? With my Photographic Memory's memory, it's impossible for me to forget their faces so quickly."
However, as time passed, he couldn't even remember what the three of them were wearing. He could only remember that those in black wanted to kill him, and those in white had saved him.
He had never encountered such a situation before, so he fell into deep thought.
There must be a reason for something abnormal to happen.
He should not have forgotten their appearances for no reason, especially their dangerous experiences in the illusion. He would have a deeper memory than under normal circumstances. But he had forgotten them for no reason?
No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't normal.
"Although the Human-Faced Ghost Tree can create illusions, it definitely isn't so real and terrifying. Furthermore, it doesn't have the effect of erasing memories. Does that mean... it's my own problem? "
He was shocked by his own speculation. However, after thinking about it carefully, this was the only explanation that could explain why he had entered such an illusion and had a bizarre memory loss.
Thinking of this, Lee Yifann began to recall what the three of them had said. Once again, he realized that he could not remember what they had said. The words that he could only recall were quickly blurred and forgotten.
This was too abnormal!
He had never been so forgetful before, especially when he had the Photographic Memory memory.
"No, I have to record everything I can remember!" Without saying another word, he quickly took out his phone and opened his notebook. He immediately wrote down everything he thought of so that he wouldn't forget.
Half an hour later, after the resuscitation, he only recorded two sentences.
"It's your destiny to stay here!"
"If you can't leave, what awaits you will be an unprecedented disaster and catastrophe!"
The strange thing was that whenever Lee Yifann tried to remember these two words, he would find that he could not remember them at all.
It was as if there was some kind of will in his mind that didn't want him to remember these words.
"It seems like I have my own secrets as well." This time, he was finally certain of this.
He put his phone into his pocket and recorded a few sentences. He also hid the notebook that he had probably encountered in the illusion. He couldn't remember all of this, but he could hand it over to someone else to help him remember it later.
Of course, since it involved his own important secrets, he felt that he could only tell Lee Wenyan about it.
He took a few deep breaths and recalled his experience in the illusion again. He found that his memory was getting more and more blurry. In the end, he only remembered how many people he had met in the illusion. Someone wanted to harm him, someone saved him.
"What a pity!"
Lee Yifann sighed and stopped thinking about this troublesome matter. He turned around and checked his own cultivation level.
"My divine soul is much stronger than before. It is almost ten times stronger!"
"The Spiritual Sense is also more refined and stronger. The range of his detection has also increased by more than double. "
"With my current strength, even a Heavenly Master or even a Spiritual Master who has cultivated a martial art that specializes in attacking the divine soul will be able to withstand the attack without suffering any injuries."
Sensing the power of the Spiritual Sense, he was extremely excited. Apart from that, the improvement of his cultivation base had also made him very excited.
"I have already reached the threshold of the Spiritual Master. I will be able to break through to the Spiritual Master in two to three days at most!"
The medicinal strength contained in the Human-Faced Ghost Tree's fruit had strengthened his Spiritual Sense by several levels, and the enormous medicinal strength had also increased his cultivation base by a lot.
There was only a single word of difference between a Heavenly Master and a Spiritual Master, but the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.
Under normal circumstances, an Initial Period of Nascent Infant Stage warrior could easily kill a Later Period of Golden Core Stage warrior, one against two, or even more.
Of course, Lee Yifann's strength could never be measured by common sense, but if he broke through to the Nascent Infant Stage, then he could fight a Divinity Stage Soul Master, which meant a lot to him.
"Unfortunately, the Human-Faced Ghost Tree fruit can only be used once to temper the divine soul. If I can use it many times, with the remaining fruits I have, I can at least strengthen my divine soul by dozens of times."
After keeping the Pill Cauldron, Dragon Heart Ganoderma, and other items, he dispersed the formation and wiped away the traces of the scene. Then, he left.
After returning to the Zhai Family, Lee Yifann once again entered into a state of cultivation.
With the substantial strengthening of his divine soul, he needed to adapt to his current state as soon as possible and cultivate a new divine soul type martial art. The Soul Nurturing Technique was already insufficient.
Furthermore, he was about to break through to the Spiritual Master, so he needed to cultivate more and make sufficient preparations.
For this, he also had to prepare a certain amount of medicinal pills just in case. The medicinal pills he had the most were the Spirit Essence Pills that recovered spirit energy.
...
Outside a five-star hotel in Chuanzhong City, a figure swiftly slipped out of the hotel.
This person had an outgoing temperament and was quite handsome. He looked like a model and was also very calm. However, upon closer inspection, he was clearly a local ruffian.
As soon as he slipped onto the street, he used a lecherous gaze to sweep his surroundings, searching for targets that he could make a move on.1
"This one's chest looks not bad, but it's too ugly."
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