"I will forget things again!"

"If you support your body and things, you will live forever. Is that still a human being?" Zhang Fan frowned secretly and found that Shu Tong's situation was countless times worse than he thought.

I forgot the secret magic of creation, and according to the words of the Taoist Ku, you must transform into a god before you can display it.

The reason for this is that this secret method is actually a means for people in the path of creation to be on the verge of despair and temporarily suffocate. Once used, the soul needs to be integrated into a certain item. The item is immortal and the soul is immortal, so that both the object and the self are forgotten and immortal.

The great success of the soul is inherently immortal. Who is willing to be bound by an object and not be free?

Therefore, this secret method is a last resort.

Moreover, if you really use this method, you cannot save yourself. You can only rely on others to break free from your soul. It can be said that you will be killed and then reborn.

If no one came to rescue him, perhaps countless years have passed and all his mind will be destroyed and become a spirit of the weapon. It is unknown.

"What's going on with Uncle Tong?"

"What happened back then?"

"Where is the Fusom tree? Or, does it exist?"

One by one, a question came to my mind, and Zhang Fan slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the stone tablet!
Chapter completed!