The four fragmented scrolls were slowly pieced together.
The survivors were all kept outside. In the dilapidated Buddhist hall, only Qin Yexuan and Zhu Tianqi remained.
"What did you say to that zombie earlier? That it entered your brain, what did you mean by that?" Zhu Tianqi asked.
Qin Yexuan recalled.
"The battle at Tong Pass decided the fate of the empire. I was very conflicted about whether to interfere in this period of history. Later, I heard that the Great Yuan sent Basiba to challenge all the masters of the Central Plains, and I couldn't resist, so I went to the scene."
"You should know what happened next. Four elders of the Demonic Sect appeared then. They must have recorded it very clearly."
Zhu Tianqi nodded, "At first, Basiba was almost invincible. Then you appeared. According to the records of the Demonic Sect, Basiba Dharma King was shocked the moment he saw you. The Great Yuan experts who came with Basiba took turns challenging you, and of course, you defeated them all with ease. Finally, Basiba drove everyone away and invited you into a secret chamber for a duel."
"There is no record of that secret chamber duel."
Qin Yexuan smiled, "I followed Basiba to his resting chamber. There were no tables or chairs, only a wooden bed. And Basiba Dharma King did not propose to compete in martial arts or weapons, but to compete in meditation."
"Meditation?" Zhu Tianqi was speechless, "What's there to compete about?"
"It's not ordinary meditation, of course. It's sitting face to face, both letting down their defenses, using spiritual techniques, and entering each other's memories."
"That guy Basiba said he had experienced twenty-one lifetimes of reincarnation. But the moment he saw me, he realized that his so-called twenty-one lifetimes were still shorter than my life."
"I didn't hide it from him either. Because I had lived through the most ancient era, when the Witch Clan still ruled this planet, and humans hadn't even established proper tribes, I had already begun to wander."
"What Basiba wanted was not victory or defeat, but to see my life!"
"He had reincarnated many times and experienced various lives, but it was only for fifteen hundred years."
Zhu Tianqi thought of something, "Then why did you compete? There must have been a prize, right?"
Qin Yexuan nodded, "The agreement at the time was that if I won, he would dedicate his entire life to solving a problem for me. And if I lost, I would become his spiritual companion."
Zhu Tianqi's eyes widened.
Qin Yexuan coughed, "Not the kind of companion you're thinking of. For Basiba, romantic love had long since become irrelevant. He wanted the memories in my mind to help him return to tens of thousands of years ago, to experience the life of that era."
Zhu Tianqi understood a little, "Basiba no longer cares about women, wealth, or power. He only wants a richer life experience. Although he can reincarnate, he cannot go back to the past. Without your memories, he will never be able to experience the charm of the primitive era tens of thousands of years ago."
What was the final result?
"We began to compete. I entered his consciousness and experienced his twenty-one lifetimes of reincarnation from beginning to end, starting from the first life as a young lama, all the way to his life as the Dharma King at that time."
"And Basiba entered my consciousness. As for what he felt, hehe, you'll have to ask Haotian."
Zhu Tianqi couldn't help but laugh, "So you took great advantage. He didn't know that Haotian was in control of your consciousness. In fact, you and Haotian teamed up to compete with him."
Qin Yexuan's expression turned solemn, "But Basiba is worthy of being the grandmaster closest to divinity in Tibetan Buddhism. Now it seems that he successfully deceived Haotian, and at least glimpsed the memories deep within my consciousness."
Thus, Basiba faked his death and reincarnation, possessed Ming, and came to Goryeo.
Thinking of the spiritual battle of that year, Zhu Tianqi couldn't help but feel excited, "Now let's see what great prophecy book Basiba left behind!"
The four fragmented scrolls were completely pieced together.
But there were only two lines of text and three pictures!
The great prophecy book contained many years composed of numbers, but Zhu Tianqi seemed to recognize the remaining text, yet found it very unfamiliar.
"What, what kind of writing is this?"
Qin Yexuan's expression changed, and he frowned, rubbing his head, "This, this is actually simplified Chinese!"
"What the heck is simplified Chinese?"
Qin Yexuan shook his head, "It's hard to explain to you now."
He casually wrote out the universally common Great Xia font below, which was the common traditional Chinese characters.
The first line of secret message was as follows:
"Qin Xuan, born in 1982, 2002, Room 803, the newly built Jinhua Apartment at No. 27 Nanshan Road."
The second line of secret message was similar:
"Su Qing, born in 1992, 2012, Room 803, the old Jinhua Apartment at No. 27 Nanshan Road."
Below the two lines of text were three rough sketches.
They were drawn very crudely.
The first picture was a toy model, with the words written behind it: Transformer toy.
The second picture was a small chip with a speaker.
The third picture was two AA batteries, with the word "Nanfu" written on them.
These were not prophecies, but memories!
These were the memories in Qin Yexuan's consciousness that had been erased by Haotian.
At this moment, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed his head fiercely.
Zhu Tianqi had never seen him like this and was frightened.
Qin Yexuan's eyes flickered, his breathing became rapid, and he suddenly grabbed her hand, "If I pass out, call, call everyone here, I want to..."
Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and fell onto Zhu Tianqi, falling into a deep sleep.
Zhu Tianqi stayed in the Buddhist hall all night, trying every method, but could not wake Qin Yexuan.
When dawn broke, she became scared. She picked up Qin Yexuan and rushed out of Qinglong Temple.
Flying in circles over Seoul, Zhu Tianqi gritted her teeth and sent the Pangu Spirit back into Qin Yexuan's body, but still couldn't wake him.
Qin Yexuan slept soundly, with no apparent abnormalities.
Zhu Tianqi calmed her mind and could only hold him and go to the Jinshi Building.
Fo Lian and Jin Gao Xi rushed over upon hearing the news. Jin Yuan Cheng and his wife, who had just been released by Jin Tai Heng, also hurried over, along with Yuan Zun and others from Goryeo. All of them were at a loss.
"Did Brother Qin say anything to you?" Jin Gao Xi's mother, Cui En Zhe, asked anxiously.
Zhu Tianqi remembered, "He said to call everyone here!"
Cui En Zhe looked at her daughter, "Immediately clear out the top floor of this building, arrange the most prestigious guest rooms, and then have Sect Leader Zhu notify Great Xia's friends. This time, it's our turn to help Brother Qin!"
Everyone present had received favors from Qin Yexuan and had never helped him before.
Zhu Tianqi immediately left and personally rushed back to Great Xia to notify everyone.
For a time, the most powerful forces after the spiritual energy began to recover all abandoned their current actions and rushed to the continent of Goryeo.
Meanwhile, on the island floating in the sky, Wang Jia Qian leaned by the Serpent God of Witches, also looking at the scene below anxiously.
Haotian, dressed in white, appeared and glanced leisurely at the scene below, then chuckled, "He finally remembers. He remembers his origin and that memory. It seems the final battle is inevitable."
Wang Jia Qian mustered her courage, "He seems to be injured. Can Mingyue go and take a look? In the world now, besides you, Su Mingyue has the highest medical skill."
"You are mistaken, child. Qin Yexuan is not injured, but is using a method of self-protection. When he awakens his final memories, he will actively sleep. This is to reintegrate the lost memories during sleep."
Haotian said leisurely, "He also called everyone to come over. It looks like he's going to make his final arrangements, but in reality, he's preparing for the final battle with me."
Wang Jia Qian shook her head, "The Su sisters and those disciples combined couldn't defeat me, let alone you."
"You are mistaken, child. This final battle is not a chaotic free-for-all of martial arts, but a peaceful negotiation!"
Haotian stroked his beard, "Mingyue, under my control, has unlocked the mysteries of Pangu's Hand. I can obtain the complete Pangu Body at any time. As long as Qin Yexuan hands over Pangu's Brain and the last fragment of Pangu's Spirit, I can complete the final plan."
The final plan?