Supplier of Heaven

"Brother, you said before that you married the River of Forgetfulness to give it to me, but why?"    

    

When Zheng Kai saw Zhong Kui continuously eat the turtle, he already had his eyes on him three or four times. When he threw over a pleading look for help, he could no longer control his desire to interrupt, and at the same time, he could be considered to be helping Zhong Kui out. After all, the two of them were already friends and not enemies.    

    

"Aiya, brother."    

    

As he faced Zheng Kai, the Psionic Fantasy spirit immediately changed to a more amiable expression. It was obvious that he was more intimate with Zheng Kai than Little Sun and Zhong Kui.    

    

"But a few days ago, I received a great favor from you and obtained a precious Water of Amnesic River. That's why I wanted to get some local specialties to thank you."    

    

These words caused the nearby Little Sun and Zhong Kui to feel a chill in their hearts. Since when did the River of Forgetfulness's Water of the Underworld become a local specialty?    

    

"Aiya, old brother, you're too polite."    

    

It seemed like the reason he created such a big battle was just to get himself some local specialties. However, Deng Kai also felt that it was a bit funny, thinking about how his original great power, the Underworld, had actually been thrown into chaos because of him, some local specialties.    

    

However, as this thought flashed across his mind, a bright light flashed across Zheng Kai's eyes.    

    

"In other words, your brother's Pill has been successfully refined, right?"    

    

He did not forget that back then when he was in the Store System s, the Spiritual Illusionary Master had told him that the Water of Amnesic River was needed to refine the Pill.    

    

"Eh …"    

    

Zheng Kai originally had confidence in his answer, but he didn't expect that after hearing this, he would have a difficult expression on his face.    

    

"Aiya, how should I put it …"    

    

Ling Huan lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, and finally opened her mouth and said to Zheng Kai.    

    

"It can be said to be a success and a failure at the same time …"    

    

"What?"    

    

Hearing Lin Huan's words, Zheng Kai raised his eyebrows. "Success and failure, what do you mean by that?"    

    

One had to know that on the path of cultivation, refining pills was one of the more difficult branches of the sect. On the path of cultivation, refining pills was one of the hardest of the branches, and one could either succeed or fail.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he shot a glance at the Spiritual Illusionary Grandmaster, hinting that Little Sun could be trusted. This didn't mean that Little Sun and Zheng Kai had deep feelings for each other, but Zheng Kai clearly knew that Little Sun wouldn't dare to offend Lin Huan.    

    

"Success means that the Pill was created, and the effects are about the same as expected. They have indeed recovered a lot of my previous memories."    

    

Daoist Master Lianhua received Zheng Kai's gaze and no longer hesitated. He explained the sequence of events, bit by bit. When he said this, a hint of a playful smile flashed across his face as he glanced at Zhong Kui.    

    

"Otherwise, I won't be able to recall the River of Forgetfulness either. Back then, it belonged to me, so I can't recall either. I can come here to play and find some local specialties for you."    

    

Hearing this, Little Sun and Zhong Kui pursed their lips. But at this time, they couldn't muster up the courage to cause trouble for the spirit person. They could only look away and pretend they hadn't heard.    

    

"Heh heh …"    

    

You really made a silent face at Zheng Kai and continued talking.    

    

"But Pill can only help. The most important thing is that I have a problem."    

    

"A problem of its own?"    

    

Hearing this, Zheng Kai frowned. He subconsciously felt that this was the crux of the problem.    

    

The path of cultivation was just like that. All Pill s' techniques and environment treasures could only help in improving one's cultivation, which direction could one walk in? In the end, what level one reached still depended on the individual's temperament and aptitude.    

    

Although he didn't know what the real problem was with Psionic Illusion, he guessed that it was related to the problem he was talking about.    

    

"What else can there be? Demonheart. "    

    

Spiritual Illusion forced a smile and shook his head.    

    

"I already don't remember how long I've cultivated for. It's been a long time, year after year. Although my Cultivation Level has been constantly improving, at the same time, there are many more that have shown their drawbacks."    

    

"Especially when people and things happened on the path of cultivation that year, it was unavoidable for one to cut and slash at the heart of the Dao again and again, creating cracks that were not very clear."    

    

"It is also because of these cracks that I was able to erupt while I was cultivating successfully …"    

    

Saying this, Fairy Lin's tone changed.    

    

"After consuming the Pill that can search for memories, I remembered that year, it was because I had too many inner demons that I used a technique to seal my memories, so as to not be unable to one day disturb me and cause my cultivation to go berserk."    

    

"I never thought that the heavens would not follow others' wishes and that they would have their own destiny. The next day, I personally put in a lot of effort to find a Water of Amnesic River to refine the antidote and decipher my own cultivation technique."    

    

"Brother, what can I do to help you?"    

    

Seeing the desolate look on the Psionic Fantasy spirit master's face, Zheng Kai didn't feel good. He knew how scary the inner demons were to Cultivator, especially with the thousands of years of cultivation experience that the Psionic Fantasy spirit master had. Presumably, the inner demons were also much more terrifying than the average Cultivator.    

    

At the same time, it was used to awaken the memories of the past. The Water of Amnesic River was provided by him, so to a certain extent, he was also the one who created it.    

    

"There's nothing I can do …"    

    

Although he hadn't known Zheng Kai for long, the two cultivators were actually quite close to each other. Now that he heard Zheng Kai say this, the Psionic Fantasy Master obviously knew what kind of thoughts were running through his head. He immediately shook his head and let out a bitter laugh.    

    

He only subconsciously added.    

    

"Unless I can return to that year and experience all of this once more, my so-called inner demons will not be able to be broken. Sooner or later, they will become an obstacle in my path of cultivation."    

    

Back to that year?    

    

This sentence made Zheng Kai's heart skip a beat. A few days ago when he heard this, he could have regarded it as nonsense, but after going through Ou Mingjie's group, he understood the European God's control over time and space.    

    

At this moment, he suddenly felt that even if he wanted to return to the past, it was not impossible.