Wang Jixuan initially didn’t understand why No.5 wanted to see his childhood mories.
But when No.5 took out her ’mory Segntation Display Technology,’ Wang Jixuan roughly understood...
This guy wanted to make a fool of him in front of everyone!
No.5 wasn’t probing his mory but using a type of Spiritual Energy Circuit to make him actively display a segnt of mory, which had to be recalled by the presenter.
If there was any falsification, it could be seen from the screen at a glance.
No.5 also specifically read out the additional conditions:
"We need so notaries, it can’t just be us watching each other, we also need to verify if there is any falsification in each other’s mories!"
Wang Jixuan pondered for a few monts: "That’s too troubleso, I’ll display mine, and then probe yours, how about that?"
"No, equality is the basis of respect. Either both display or both probe."
No.5 snorted:
"Displaying ans I selectively let others know my mory.
Probing ans you take the lead. What if you see all my mories?"
"Don’t think I will fall for it. A hundred-year-old kid trying to deceive , a seventeen or eighteen thousand-year-old elder?"
The two of them confronted each other for a while.
Wang Jixuan made a concession.
Considering No.5’s ’slight property.’
"Fine, let’s both display."
"You’re sensible," No.5 said with a bit of amusent in her eyes, her fair small hand beckoning, "Then I’ll replicate this circuit for you, and we’ll get more audience!"
Wang Jixuan thought for a while and greeted Mu Dan, who was watching the excitent nearby: "Ask Lao Fu if he has ti."
"Yes, sir."
No.5 quickly added: "And your girlfriend too!"
"Then let’s call Xiao Huating over as well, along with Zheng De and the Eastern Commander."
"Alright."
"Here you go," a regular hexagon slowly flew out from the back of No.5’s hand, a layer of light film unfolded from it, inside appeared countless lines, which then pieced together into a brand new hexagon.
Just like the replication of genetic material.
The new hexagon flew to Wang Jixuan, who felt a sensation, and the fla on the back of his hand slightly flickered. The hexagon imdiately burrowed into the fla.
The fla seed to burn more vigorously.
Wang Jixuan could already use the core circuit to directly mobilize this simple spiritual energy circuit, and its function and ability were to actively display a segnt of continuous mory.
It could even ’play’ at extrely high magnification, hundreds or thousands of tis that kind.
Humans recalling mories isn’t like playing a movie, only the most impressive events are stored in mory, so looking at a year’s worth of mories doesn’t take too long.
This display is equivalent to soone recalling, finishing shortly.
Everything was ready, only waiting for the audience.
Soon after, Lingtong appeared at the doorway with her hands behind her back, Wang Jixuan went forward to greet her, holding hands in public, guiding her to a quiet spot in the corner.
Daoist gave the impression of a... housewife who wasn’t good at talking, asking for more forgiveness.
Lingtong also enjoyed peace, sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs, curiously observing Wang Jixuan and No.5 seated across the conference table.
Not long after, Zhou Zhengde and Dongfang Zhenghong hurried over together, led by Mu Dan to the ’movie viewing seats’ nearby.
Gao Huating had been daydreaming in the adjacent tea room.
In the corner, the projector’s light and shadow intertwined, revealing a half-body image of Fu Jian.
Lingtong almost jumped up, the pair of long, slender, muscular legs displaying an astonishing power, raising a hand for a crisp salute.
"Commander!"
"Mm," Fu Jian slowly nodded, "Just pretend I’m not here, don’t be too formal... Wang Zheng, what are we looking at?"
"mories, a part of mine and No.5’s mories."
Wang Jixuan spoke softly:
"This is a deal between the two of us, each bringing out one percent of our mories, as a basis for mutual trust and cooperation, inviting everyone to witness it.
"I will display... um, my mories from the first one or two years of recollection, due to many scenes being sowhat faint, and not involving my cultivation secrets, so it should be okay for everyone to see.
"She will display her mories of the last one hundred seventy years.
"This will uncover how Spirit Cultivators ca to be, and a glimpse into the war between Spirit Cultivators and Blade Beasts."
No.5 nodded, calmly said: "As Wang Zheng said, the current situation is already very urgent, he can help heal my injuries, I can help you, of course, also helping myself, to suppress the Pillar Blade Beast."
Everyone’s spirits lifted at this.
"Let’s start, who goes first?"
"I will," No.5 said irritably, "Your one percent and my one percent, the volu is too different! I’m really just looking for so psychological comfort!"
Wang Jixuan smiled.
Everyone roughly understood the matter at hand.
Wang Jixuan reminded: "Everyone, don’t record."
Mu Dan understood the hint, secretly activating the high-definition recording function of her eyes.
No.5 leaned back in her seat, slowly closed her eyes, a thin layer of pale gray mist erged from her forehead, within which a scene began to form.
She was recalling;
She knew what Wang Jixuan wanted to see, and naturally couldn’t recall places involving her privacy.
The scene gradually beca clearer from the blur.
...
Weier Amina Tu Ke, the new generation ’Dark Night Controller’ of the Spirit Cultivation Civilization, also known as the ’Dark Night Goddess,’ liked to let her mind leave her body and float up to the clouds to observe the stars when the planet’s night fell.
She certainly knew these stars were nothing but the light from distant galaxies, cosmic structures, emitted long, long ago.
But she simply enjoyed this feeling.
Sleeping in the clouds, watching the starry sky, it felt like those distant and complex celestial bodies could constantly communicate with her, letting her touch a sense of reality.
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