Start with a photographic memory and build a memory palace

Chapter 240 Creation God: Intelligent Life
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In essence, the Corpse-Dissolving Immortal is just a mass of memory information.

The immortal body can not only store information, but also possesses powerful computing power, allowing it to fully control its body and thus perform microscopic regulation.

"This is simply the perfect vessel for the Corpse-Dissolving Immortal!" Wu Wen exclaimed to himself.

The initial analysis of the secret method has been completed.

Wu Wen got up and quietly left the Golden Hall.

"Why did you come out so quickly?"

Upon seeing Wu Wen emerge, the Grandmaster Zhiyuan, who was waiting outside the hall, asked in confusion.

Although the flow of time experienced in the virtual world is different from that in the outside world, only a few hours had passed from when Wu Wen entered the Golden Hall to when he came out, which is why Master Zhiyuan asked this question.

“Grandmaster, I met Grandmaster Guo inside,” Wu Wen said.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Grandmaster Zhiyuan frowned, clearly also quite puzzled.

Wu Wen continued, "He obtained a copy of 'The Secret Technique of Immortal Body'."

"What!" Grandmaster Zhiyuan's expression changed drastically.

Judging from his reaction, Wu Wen concluded that his grandmaster had not known about the "Immortal Body Secret Technique" before.

Grandmaster Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then pressed on, "How do you know he obtained the 'Immortal Body Secret Technique'?"

Wu Wen smiled slightly: "Because I followed him and also obtained this secret technique."

"Good! Good!" Upon hearing this, Grandmaster Zhiyuan patted Wu Wen on the shoulder with delight. "I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

"Quickly, tell me the secret technique!" the grandmaster urged.

Just as Wu Wen was preparing to pass on the secret technique to his grandmaster.

Sudden.

Wu Wen and his grandmaster both turned to look to the side.

He walked quickly to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

In the distance, a dark mass of figures could be seen moving through the woods, surging towards the mountain.

A quick glance suggests the number is no less than tens of thousands.

"The Cult of All Gods!"

Wu Wen guessed their identities and turned to his master, saying:

"Grandmaster, I will go and deal with them."

“They are numerous, I will go with you,” said Master Zhiyuan.

The voice just fell.

The two of them leaped off the cliff at the same time, landing steadily on the ground.

It didn't take long.

Wave after wave of the Pantheon army, dressed like mountain folk and composed of people from various mountain villages in the surrounding mountains, gathered in front of Wu Wen.

"Leave now, and I will not hold it against you!"

Wu Wen spoke softly, but his authoritative voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out, and a burly man holding a golden scepter, wearing a beast bone headdress and a beast-patterned robe stepped forward and angrily rebuked Wu Wen:
“You dare to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​my Pantheon, instead of thinking about how to atone for your sins, you dare to spout nonsense and tell us to leave, saying that we will not hold it against you!”
"When I catch you, I will skin you alive and offer you to the gods to atone for your sins."

"Wu Wen, why waste words with these barbarians? Just kill them all to save time."

As always, Master Zhiyuan did not give these Baiyue people a friendly look.

In their eyes, these people were like uncivilized savages, who would start by killing without warning.

Since his master had said so, Wu Wen decided not to stand on ceremony any longer.

He took a large step and charged towards the Pantheon members.

During the process, he kicked the ground repeatedly with both feet, and the mud and stones kicked up were like death bullets, frantically reaping the enemies in front of him.

People around him fell one after another, but the burly man holding the golden scepter managed to barely block Wu Wen's attack with his considerable skill.

"Everyone, get back!" the burly man shouted, ordering the crowd to move aside.

however.

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Wen's figure appeared before him like a ghost.

She stared at him face to face, her eyes coldly fixed on him.

The immense power instantly extinguished the burly man's previous arrogance.

"I wouldn't even want to dirty my hands to kill you!"

Wu Wen gave a low shout.

"Ha~"

A powerful sonic attack struck instantly, causing the burly man excruciating pain in his skull, blood flowing from his seven orifices, and he fell backward to the ground.

Wu Wen didn't give him another glance and continued charging forward, penetrating deep into the Pantheon army.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a deserted land, and the area within ten meters around him turned into a death zone.

Anyone who enters will have their internal organs distorted instantly by Wu Wen's magnetic field ability, and will die on the spot.

One hundred...three hundred...five hundred...one thousand...

Wu Wen went on a rampage, slaughtering his enemies.

Under their command, the members of the Pantheon shot arrows at him with their hunting bows.

But before the arrows even touched Wu Wen, they were like arrows shot into a stream of water, instantly losing power, then twisting in direction, forming a vortex, and being flung out, reflecting off the people around them.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the members of the Pantheon Sect dared not shoot arrows at Wu Wen anymore.

Long-range attacks are not only ineffective, but can also harm oneself.

Close-range attacks are ineffective because they can't get close enough to the target.

Realizing how terrifying Wu Wen was, the members of the Pantheon began to scatter and flee.

On the other side, Master Zhiyuan was also carrying out a massacre.

However, compared to Wu Wen's ferocity, his methods appeared much more refined.

A dozen or so thin streams of water surrounded him, spreading outwards like ribbons, gently encircling the necks of his enemies, easily taking their lives without a trace of bloodshed.

They chased him to the edge of the woods.

Tens of thousands of troops had scattered like birds and beasts, lying scattered in the woods.

Wu Wen lost all interest in pursuing them one by one.

"Grandmaster, let's leave it at that. After this battle, they won't dare to bother us again."

"Hmm!" The grandmaster nodded. Just as the two were about to turn and leave,
Suddenly, they saw that all the Pantheon members who had fled into the forest were now kneeling on the ground, chanting incantations and praying for divine protection and punishment for the two vicious villains.

Wu Wen dismissed this with disdain.

God? If there really is a god protecting him, he really wants that god to come out so he can see what it looks like!

What you think will come true.

The thought had just crossed Wu Wen's mind.

Then, from within the woods, streaks of light, like fireflies, began to appear, then slowly converged and coalesced to form a figure.

"I... I really do have gods!"

Seeing this, Wu Wen took a half step back, slightly concealing his body behind his master.

At this moment, even the Grandmaster Zhiyuan was looking solemnly at the fluorescent figure in front of him.

As more and more points of light condensed, the figure became more and more concrete, gradually forming a crystal-like body.

Upon closer inspection, Wu Wen realized that although the person with the crystal body had no facial features, judging from their appearance, they should be a woman.

"Miloto!"

Master Zhiyuan whispered.

"What?" Wu Wen asked curiously upon hearing this, "Grandmaster, what is Miluotuo?"

“Mi is the mother; Luotuo is the ancient ancestor.”

Master Zhiyuan explained, "Miluotuo is the deity worshipped by the barbarians of the Baiyue region!"

“These barbarians believe that ‘Miluotuo’ created heaven and earth and gave birth to them, therefore, Miluotuo is their mother and ancestor!”

After hearing his master's explanation, Wu Wen took another half step back, completely hiding behind his master.

"Grandmaster, can you handle her?"

"No!" Master Zhiyuan answered directly.

Despite being outmatched, he remained defiant. Wu Wen immediately conjured the secret treasure, Water Spirit, preparing to flee with his master at any moment.

"But you don't need to worry!"

Grandmaster Zhiyuan gave Wu Wen a reassuring look, then stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Miluotuo.

"May the Heavenly Venerable Boundless Blessings and Longevity be upon you, Dao Zhiyuan of Louguan Temple!"

Louguan Dao!

"Why have you come here, and why are you slaughtering my people who are my subjects!"

Although Miluotu has no mouth, vibrations emanate from its body.

"It was these people who besieged me, so I used some swift and decisive measures to drive them away."

The Grandmaster Zhiyuan answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Unable to discern any change in Miluotuo's emotions, she paused for a moment before speaking again:
"This is my domain, you should not be here, leave immediately."

"That's not right. I can go wherever I want, and that's none of your business."

Grandmaster Zhiyuan replied slowly once again.

Still unable to discern any change in Miluotuo's emotions, she spoke again after a while:

“If you continue to kill my people who are my sacrifices, I will punish you.”

"Then please ask them not to obstruct me," said Grandmaster Zhiyuan calmly.

After a brief standoff, Miluotu's body simply dissipated and disappeared into the primeval forest.

"Amazing, Grandmaster!"

Upon seeing this, Wu Wen immediately cast a look of admiration at his grandmaster.

He then asked, "Why aren't you afraid of her at all?"

Grandmaster Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "These barbarians have divine protection, do you think my Louguan Dao doesn't?"

"Remember, if you encounter this situation in the future, as long as you show enough respect to the gods, you don't need to be afraid of anything else."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wen instantly understood why his grandmaster, despite being unable to defeat the opponent, still spoke with such arrogance.

In this world, success depends not only on ability but also on connections.

"What if they really make a move?" Wu Wen asked curiously.

"Make a move?" Grandmaster Zhiyuan said coldly, "Then she, along with all her followers, will cease to exist."

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The two turned around and headed back towards Tianzhu Peak.

Throughout the journey, the image of Miluotuo kept appearing in Wu Wen's mind.

Unable to suppress his doubts, he asked his Grandmaster Zhiyuan beside him:

"Grandmaster, I observe that the goddess Miluotuo, who is worshipped by the Baiyue people, is she truly the goddess who created the Baiyue people?"

Grandmaster Zhiyuan shook his head slightly and replied calmly, "Of course not!"

“This Miluotu was created out of thin air by those barbarians through the method of creation.”

"Is it a spirit offering?" Wu Wen frowned slightly.

"It's not a sacrificial offering."

Master Zhiyuan denied it again: "Although the spirits and the gods are somewhat similar, there is an essential difference between the two."

"What's the difference?" Wu Wen asked curiously.

Grandmaster Zhiyuan slowed his pace and patiently explained, "The biggest difference between sacrificial spirits and deities is that deities are more spiritual!"

"The deities created through the rituals of creation are endowed with specific identities, detailed backgrounds, and complex past experiences during the creation process..."

"In other words, apart from not actually existing, gods are no different from real people."

"..."

After hearing his master's explanation, Wu Wen suddenly understood.

Gods are essentially fictional characters.

From birth to growth, and all the experiences in life, it has everything, just like a real person living a complete life.

It also has its own thoughts, its own emotions, and the ability to make its own judgments...

The only difference is that it was fabricated by human hands.

Therefore, in professional terms, the deity created using the method of creation is like a meticulously crafted intelligent life form.

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(End of this chapter)