[You have sessfully possessed the body. Although you have forgotten many memories, you know you are not Jiang Wucai himself.]


    [Fortunately, when you possessed the body, you inherited most of Jiang Wucai''s memories.]


    [Thus, you began a new life on the True Spirit Continent, in the Xuande Sect, under the identity of Jiang Wucai.]


    [Every day, youplete sect tasks, raise chickens, and farm thend.]


    [When you have time, you practice the low-grade techniques of the Xuande Sect.]


    [Life is quite decent!]


    In reality, Jiang Yifeng felt his brain was somewhat frozen.


    This possession talent had actually taken him back three hundred million years.


    Unbelievable!And where is this True Spirit Continent?


    Another ce he had never heard of.


    However, what he was most concerned about now was not these things.


    He was wondering if he had really appeared three hundred million years ago.


    If that were true.


    Wouldn''t he be a historical figure?


    Would he cause changes in history because of his presence?


    Or would history remain unchanged, but a new timeline would be created?


    ...


    Forget it, it''s already a fait apli.


    He couldn''t change it even if he wanted to.


    No point in overthinking!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Jiang Yifeng thought it would be best to restore his simted self''s memories.


    If that didn''t work, he should at least pass on the cultivation techniques to his simted self, elerating his cultivation and enhancing his strength.


    Seeing his simted self still practicing low-grade techniques, it was clear that he had forgotten all the cultivation methods.


    So, Jiang Yifeng silently chanted.


    "Start deep simtion for 100 years!"


    Just now, he suddenly thought that to let his simted self obtain cultivation techniques and spells, deep simtion was necessary.


    Since that was the case, why not simte for a longer period?


    After all, if the simtor contained a memory-less version of himself, Jiang Yifeng wouldn''t know what he would do!


    Aplete deep simtion would allow him to better control the situation.


    Besides, he wasn''t short on origin values.


    [Ding, reminder to the host: Due to the extreme temporal distance, your soul power is insufficient to support a 100-year deep simtion.]


    [If you insist, you will be unable to return to reality! Do you wish to continue?]


    ...


    What? What is this?


    Jiang Yifeng felt that the simtor was deliberately blocking his deep simtion.


    How could his simted self die and still traverse billions of years for possession and survive?


    Now he couldn''t even simte for a hundred years?


    The simtor seemed to sense Jiang Yifeng''s thoughts, and a prompt sounded timely!


    [Ding, reminder to the host: Your simted self is stronger and possesses the talent "Possession." The key is that he cannot return to the time before possession unless he continues to live!]


    "Alright! Alright! How long can I deep simte then?"


    Jiang Yifeng admitted that the simtor had a point.


    So he chose to ask how long he could deep simte.


    Since he couldn''t simte indefinitely, he had to send in the key techniques.


    Otherwise, continuously practicing garbage techniques would waste the simted cultivation time.


    [Suggestion: The host should not exceed ten days for deep simtion.]


    Hearing this, Jiang Yifeng immediately spoke.


    "Then deep simte for ten days!"


    [Ding, starting deep simtion for ten days, deducting 240 origin values, remaining origin values.]


    Time ticked away second by second.


    This time, it took Jiang Yifeng several minutes for his consciousness to descend into the simtion.


    After confirming he had entered the simtion.


    Jiang Yifeng immediately began to act.


    After all, time was limited.


    He first sensed his current cultivation level.


    Qi Refining?


    Alright, since it was possession, Jiang Yifeng tolerated it.


    Then, Jiang Yifeng began to test whether the talents he had exchanged in the simtion were still there.


    After testing, he confirmed they were still there.


    But this did not make him happy.


    Instead, he felt a bit of panic.


    After all, because his simted self had no memory.


    Even if he left the methods to use those talents, he wasn''t sure if his memory-less self would use them after the deep simtion ended.


    The most crucial thing was that the Cmity Tribtion Body was still there.


    This talent was passively effective.


    Wouldn''t that mean this world was also about to end?


    At this moment, Jiang Yifeng even considered giving up this simtion.


    If this world only had a few hundred or thousand years left, what level could this Qi Refining body, obtained through possession, reach?


    Could it surpass his real-world cultivation level?


    Very unlikely!


    Actually, Jiang Yifeng wasn''t entirely wrong.


    After all, ording to his thinking, if he couldn''t surpass his real-world cultivation level, the simted cultivation would be useless as it couldn''t be extracted to reality.


    But, could this world really onlyst a few hundred or thousand years?


    Not necessarily!


    After all, this was aplete world with aplete Dao.


    It wasn''t like the world three hundred million yearster, which had undergone numerous wars, where the Heavenly Dao was shattered, and the Dao was already quite weak!


    Unfortunately, Jiang Yifeng''s knowledge didn''t allow him to think of this.


    However, Jiang Yifeng didn''tpletely give up.


    In the ten days of deep simtion.


    He still tried his best to record the Devouring Spirit Art, War God Art, and how to cultivate into the Divine Dao; even the use of some active talents.


    He left everything for his simted self.


    But time was really tight.


    Jiang Yifeng could only record the essential techniques without any mistakes; the rest were roughly noted.


    Of course, he didn''t write about the Cmity Tribtion Body!


    He decided to let things take their course.


    After all, Jiang Yifeng worried that if his memory-less simted self was a saintly figure, he mightmit suicide!


    Even if this simtion couldn''t surpass his real-world cultivation.


    Learning about things from three hundred million years ago would still be beneficial!


    [Ding, deep simtion ended!]


    In the blink of an eye, ten days passed, and Jiang Yifeng''s consciousness returned to reality.


    As soon as he returned, he felt a splitting headache.


    It was as if his soul was being torn apart.


    At this moment, he finally understood why the simtor didn''t allow him to deep simte for too long.


    This deep simtion spanning three hundred million years was indeed different from previous experiences.


    It was much more painful.


    However, fortunately, his current strength was quite good.


    He could still endure this painful feeling.


    He gritted his teeth against the tearing sensation in his soul and looked at the developments in the simtion.


    [You sit at your small wooden table, feeling a bit confused.]


    [You remember feeding the chickens just now, so why are you suddenly back in your room?]


    [And what are those thick books in your hands?]


    ["Huh?" Why is the ink still wet?]


    [Curiously, you pick them up and start reading.]


    [...]


    [Several dayster, you finish reading all the books.]


    [While reading those books, you subconsciously used some talents.]


    [For example, the Eye of Insight! It revealed a lot about the spirit chickens'' origins.]


    [You know they alle from the sect''s spirit beast farm.]


    [Only your favorite ck spirit chicken shows a question mark!]