Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 141 35: Go to tm's transitional chapter!

To be honest, Lu Liang himself doesn't know how much of his seemingly long memory can be preserved in the end.

What makes a person human, independent and different from anyone else in the world, is it a soul or a memory?
If it is said that in the world of science, the existence of a soul cannot be confirmed, then the so-called "memory" is everything.

Memory is not immutable, it can be tampered with, forgotten, and subverted.

The physical body is just a shell.Outside of this body, there is no place for the soul to rest, so the "existence" of this person can only be born in the memory of others.

So, what exactly is "real"?
Lu Liang has traveled through time for so long, and never thought about whether she is still her original self. This question is irrelevant to her, but more importantly, Lu Liang often struggles with whether she is "alive".

What is the meaning of time travel to me?Has anything changed?

Through several lifetimes, Lu Liang has never known it until now.

It seems that everything has returned to the original point, back to the time when people disliked, excluded...even cursed.

Lu Liang has always been very indifferent to many things, including himself.

For a person like her, even living is already an extravagant hope, and being remembered by others is even more unthinkable.And my own memories... In the past days of chaos, those memories have long been a mess.

Alas... thinking about life.Thinking about what would make him doubt life again, Lu Liang's eyes gradually focused on the fire.

Among the bunch of things that the medicine kept telling me before, one of them said that I must come out when a light goes out.When the fire in the lantern was faltering, Lu Liang still couldn't remember where he had seen the patient, so he could only let it go.

It seems that there is no point in paying attention to details all the time.

...But this time it was not all fruitless.

Holding the sachet that the medicine kept leaving behind, Lu Liang couldn't help turning his head to take a look before the wooden door closed again.

The darkness in the room remained the same, nothing was revealed, only the faint fragrance in the air escaped.

Whether there is a problem, time will tell.It is also difficult to leave here to go to other places for the time being, let's take a step and see...

……

Three years later.

Lu Liang felt that there was no difference between three years and three months, and the days were the same as the years.

Even if the cultivation base finally reaches the third foundation building very slowly, which is a full level higher than three years ago, although it is not without progress, but in the other world, it can be said that it is almost as slow as a snail.

There is a big difference between low-level cultivation and high-level cultivation. The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to enter the realm. Tang Zhan, who has been promoted from the first level of Jindan to the later stage of the fourth level of Jindan, also came to try to guide Lu Liang's practice. However, due to various reasons, nothing happened, and in the end, he could only sigh and say that Lu Liang was an "elm-headed man", and there was probably no cure.

Lu Liang was naturally not satisfied with his progress.

In the past—when she was a disciple of the Martial School in the second life, her practice was much smoother than now, and she was close to the stage of crossing the catastrophe in the end; but in the third life, she didn't have spiritual roots, and she didn't even have the qualifications to embark on the road of practice , I have become unfamiliar and forgotten about cultivation; time is merciless, now the fourth life, originally thought that I would live an ordinary life as an ordinary person, but suddenly learned that I could embark on the road of cultivation again, and after I made a decision, I found that , is no longer the past.

Everything has changed.

I set foot on this path that I have already traveled, but I use a method that I have never touched before. Unknowingly, although the goal has never changed, I have already deviated from the route that I have traveled before.

Unable to retrace your own old path, you have to overcome obstacles on your own on a new path.

Lu Liang is not a genius, he can even be regarded as dull - he has forgotten for a long time and is rusty, his body and mind have not regarded himself as a monk for a long time, so the progress is even slower.

However, it is not a good way to be anxious. The cultivation must be done step by step, and it cannot be done in a pinch.

Lu Liang adjusted his mentality, and tried to find other things to do outside of the necessary training time.

Some things have not remained the same in three years, but others have changed little.For example, three years ago, Lu Liang only stayed in the settlement for three months and didn't like it here. Now, after staying here for another three years, Lu Liang still didn't like it.

The people in the settlement were roughly and roughly divided by Lu Liang into those who could speak and those who could not. Those who could talk met each other and greeted each other a few words, and occasionally had some material contacts; Anyone who sees a figure will hide or take a detour, and the Great Elder Qu Jing naturally falls into this category.

It has been three years since the medicine kept going, and no news came back. Lu Liang and Tang Zhan would go to the room where the medicine kept going to help clean after a while. At this time, Lu Liang would also take time to look at some medical information. books.

The medicinal materials in the inner world and the outer world are similar, at least with the medical skills he had seen at Wang Neng before, and with that little impression, Lu Liang could still know a lot of medicinal materials.As for the other ones that I have never seen or heard of, some of them are only described, but it is probably because the medicinal materials are really strange. Lu Liang was very happy to make up in his head, and he was not sure what the medicinal materials looked like in the end. ;

Some of them not only have text descriptions but also have illustrations, but the people who made the books probably didn't have very good drawing skills. Lu Liang was painful to see, and couldn't help but think of the level of illustrations in the pre-Qin legend "Shan Hai Jing".It's really strange and has everything. Anyway, I don't know what it looks like. In short, the painting is roughly consistent with the description, so that people can see clearly what it is.

Lu Liang is a little interested in medical pills, and is willing to look at these things. He knows a little bit about them; as for refining weapons, formations, etc... they all know the furthest under the skin, and Lu Liang has long given up on treatment. .

……

Because Yao Bubuan has not been in the settlement for a long time, and he lives far away from other people in the settlement, so the vicinity of his house is very quiet.

Lu Liang paused his practice again, unable to calm down, and was still idle, so he came here to search for those books.When doing something seriously, people can't feel the passage of time. When Tang Zhan woke him up again, Lu Liang realized that he fell asleep with a book on his face at some point.

"Liang Liang, go on patrol!"

Lu Liang lifted the book on his face and put it aside, and sat up in shock in his dying illness.

She actually fell asleep again!

(End of this chapter)