Chapter 1743: Inheriting Memory
Under the reflection of the purple light, the surrounding void became extremely magnificent, and the shadows of the roaring gods and demons were also covered with a layer of purple.

With the invincible defense of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Zhang Qian protected Gai Xianfan and rushed to the front of the purple light. He carefully separated a slender divine thought and was ready to abandon it at any time, and then let the divine thought approach the purple light.

After a while, the divine consciousness connected with the purple light spot.

"Well……!"

Zhang Qian suddenly groaned, startling Gai Xianfan behind him. Before Gai Xianfan could make any move, Zhang Qian said excitedly, "So that's how it is. This purple light is a memory of inheritance!"

Just now, he absorbed all the information in the purple light in an instant. In the tiny purple light spot, there was a torrent of information, which was a small part of Pangu's inherited memory.

It originally existed in Pangu's evil thoughts. After the evil thoughts were devoured by the Six Soul Banner, what was left was pure inherited memory. Unfortunately, there was only a small part, and it was not systematic. The content of the message was also very messy, as if a small part was cut out from the vast torrent of information. The incoherent words made it difficult for Zhang Qian to understand.

However, this discovery made him very excited. Looking at the endless shadows of gods and demons around him, he understood that the fundamental evil thoughts of each of these shadows of gods and demons contained a small portion of inherited memories. If all the shadows of gods and demons were destroyed and all the evil thoughts were absorbed by the Six Soul Banner, he would obtain countless inherited memories.

The fusion of countless inherited memories is the complete inheritance in Pangu's skull!
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he found that Emperor Ji Tian and Zulong were still being beaten back and forth by countless shadows of gods and demons, and there was no sign of waking up from the boundless illusion. Zhang Qian knew that the opportunity could not be missed.

He shook the Six Soul Banner in his hand vigorously, and immediately more chaotic gods and demons fell.

The Six Soul Banner is formed from the evil thoughts and resentment of countless chaotic gods and demons who died in the great catastrophe of the creation of the world. It can condense countless shadows of chaotic gods and demons with boundless evil thoughts and resentment. These shadows can cast terrible curses on all living things, and can also manifest themselves and travel in all directions.

Swish, swish, swish...!
One after another, dark demonic shadows fell, and soon, Zhang Qian was surrounded by chaotic demonic shadows of gods and demons. They held chains made of cursed energy in their hands and locked onto Pangu's evil demonic shadows around them.

All of a sudden, the sound of chains was heard everywhere. Chains danced, binding the purple-gold evil shadows.

Even though these demon shadows were extremely powerful, the chaotic gods and demon shadows manifested in the Six Soul Banner were no weaklings either, especially the chains condensed from the cursed energy. Once entangled by these chains, one would be unable to break free.

The Six Soul Banner is the real nemesis of Pangu's evil thoughts and demonic shadows. The demonic shadows bound by chains were immediately unable to move, and then the chains madly extracted Pangu's evil thoughts.

Bang bang bang...!
Not long after, a series of explosions were heard, and hundreds of thousands of evil demon shadows exploded. The root of their evil thoughts was completely absorbed by the Six Soul Banner, leaving only hundreds of thousands of purple misty light spots.

And in the light spots are bits of messy inherited memories.

Of course Zhang Qian accepted everyone who came. His powerful spiritual power swept across, immediately gathering hundreds of thousands of light spots and absorbing the inherited memories contained in them.

Suddenly, an extremely chaotic torrent of information flowed through his mind. There was no pattern to this information at all. It was extremely chaotic, yet all-encompassing.

He was not in a hurry to sort out these messy inherited memories for the time being. The most important thing right now was to get as many inherited memories as possible. After this battle, he would have plenty of time to sort them out.

"Are these light spots the inherited memories of Pangu?"

Gai Xianfan, who was standing next to him, saw this and asked curiously.

"Yes, that's right. You have seen it. If all the shadows of gods and demons are destroyed, we can obtain all the inherited memories contained in Pangu's skull." Zhang Qian seemed very excited. As he spoke, he continued to use the Six Soul Banner to condense more chaotic shadows of gods and demons, and more curse chains, allowing the shadows to spread wildly in all directions, capturing and binding more of Pangu's evil shadows.

Gai Xianfan shook his head slightly. He had no interest in Pangu's inheritance memory. It was not that he looked down on it, but he was devoted to swordsmanship. No matter how good, powerful, or magical Pangu's inheritance was, he would not switch to practice it. In this case, it would be better for him not to know about it to avoid being distracted.

In terms of determination for his own path, there might be no one in the entire prehistoric world who could compare to Gai Xianfan. In any case, he would not be like the old ancestor of the Minghe River, who was so eager to change his cultivation as soon as he heard about Wan Wuyi's unorthodox path, and had no intention of sticking to his original path.

Later, the ancestor of the Styx encountered the shadow of Pangu condensed by the twelve ancestor witches. He encountered the will of Pangu in the shadow of Pangu and was severely injured in one blow. It is unknown whether he regretted it at that time.

Bang bang bang...!
As time went on, more and more Pangu's evil thoughts and shadows exploded, leaving behind more purple spots of light. After the Six Soul Banner absorbed a huge amount of Pangu's evil thoughts, it also became more ferocious.

The power fluctuations emitted are many times stronger than before. This treasure is designed to absorb and integrate evil thoughts and resentment. The more it absorbs and integrates, the more powerful it becomes.

At this moment, countless evil thoughts of Pangu are being absorbed and integrated, causing its power to increase mysteriously and rapidly.

Zhang Qian even keenly noticed that inside the divine banner, where countless chaotic gods and demons, evil thoughts and resentments were accumulated, gradually condensed into an extremely vague shadow.

Although the shadow is blurry, it has the appearance of standing tall and upright, and exudes a very slight Pangu pressure. This is what was condensed after the Six Soul Banner absorbed countless Pangu's evil thoughts.

Seeing this shadow, Zhang Qian was extremely excited. If he could devour all the countless evil thoughts and demonic shadows inside Pangu's skull, the shadow might be completely condensed, and he would have an extra complete Pangu evil thoughts and demonic shadow. If he used it to curse others, no one should be able to stop it.

"open!"

Suddenly, a huge roar rang out.

hold head high……!
A high-pitched dragon roar was heard, and Zhang Qian turned his head to look, and saw Zulong gasping for breath, trembling and waking up. He had actually escaped the invasion of the boundless illusion and broke free from Pangu's evil thoughts.

Boom!
Another huge tremor sounded, and the Ji Tian Emperor also regained consciousness. As soon as this semi-saint woke up, he said with some fear: "As powerful as Pangu was, he would actually have evil thoughts and resentment before his demise. It's incredible!"

"Humph, so what about Pangu? Is he willing to perish? As long as he is unwilling, he will leave behind evil thoughts and resentment. The evil thoughts and resentment left by Pangu are even more terrifying!"

Zulong was also a little scared. Fortunately he broke free, otherwise his soul would have been trapped in it forever until he was invaded by evil thoughts and became a part of Pangu's evil thoughts.

"Zhang Qian, what are you doing?"

Zulong turned around and saw Zhang Qian controlling countless demon shadows that were similar to Pangu's evil demon shadow, waving chains to bind those purple-gold demon shadows, and asked curiously.

"Zulong, it seems that the destiny of the Tao is not in your hands, but in mine!"

He did not explain anything, but continued to condense more chaotic magic shadows, speeding up the time to capture and devour Pangu's evil magic shadows.

(End of this chapter)