Starry sky, I can hear their secrets.

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Black Swan, breathing rapidly and slightly apologetic, said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"I acknowledge that you are qualified to be a person of memory."

"However, as is customary, I still need to ask you three questions."

Su Jinyan nodded: "Go ahead."

The black swan asked, "Are you willing to spend your entire life collecting memories?"

Su Jinyan replied, "I do."

The black swan continued, "Are you willing to give up your physical body and accept the mutation of your own being for this?"

Su Jinyan frowned and asked, "Are you still going to give up your physical body?"

He couldn't resist pinching Black Swan's fair and delicate legs, hidden beneath black stockings.

Yes, it feels great; it's a real leg, not a prosthesis.

Su Jinyan couldn't help but pry open the black swan's pink lips again, carefully looking at her tender red tongue and snow-white teeth.

Black Swan: "..."

Just as Su Jinyan was about to try and see how smooth and tender it felt to the touch.

The black swan, unable to bear it any longer, slapped away his mischievous hand.

"Little guy, what are you doing?"

Su Jinyan looked at her innocently: "Don't you have a physical body?"

The black swan sighed and explained softly, "To facilitate communication with the world, I will use memes to construct this body when I come to and leave the world."

"Of course, this also carries the risk of losing one's 'self'."

Su Jinyan seemed thoughtful: "So that means this isn't your real body, right?"

The black swan smiled patiently and said, "That's one way to understand it."

Su Jinyan tentatively asked, "Can I borrow it for a couple of days?"

The elegant smile that the black swan was maintaining finally crumbled.

"Alright, now it's time to answer my question."

"My little darling, are you willing to give up your physical body and accept the mutation of your own being?"

"Are you willing, or not?"

Su Jinyan: "Obtonic angle."

Black Swan: “?”

Chapter 206 Black Swan: Gu, have mercy on me (6K5)

Su Jinyan asked, "Miss Black Swan, do you think there's any possibility like this?"

“I can become the one who remembers, and at the same time I don’t have to give up my physical body.”

It wasn't that Su Jinyan was greedy; it was mainly because his body was a gift from the Abundant Medicine Master, granting him immortality and the ability to transform into the Medicine Master's Lapis Lazuli Buddha, devouring Abundant evil creatures.

Abandoning his current body and accepting the mutation means that he can only survive as a meme from now on.

Doing so would certainly allow one to travel freely through the many worlds in the cosmos, unconstrained by the limits of matter.

However, it also carries the risk of losing oneself, which is really not worth the risk.

The black swan shook its head slightly: "How can you expect to have all these good things happen to you? You want both?"

"However, your memory destiny was bestowed upon you by Fu Li himself. Do you know what that means?"

Su Jinyan said, "It means that Fu Li personally bestowed it."

Black Swan chuckled: "You're quite humorous. Alright, I won't keep you in suspense any longer."

"You should already know the benefits of becoming a Memory Receiver, so I won't go into detail."

"Simply put, you are like a child who has a treasure mountain but doesn't realize it, possessing power but not knowing how to use it."

"After my instruction, you will be able to control the power of your memories just like any other memory user, without needing to become one."

If we consider the actions of mortals who receive the inspiration of the stars and control their destiny as stirring up a shattered droplet.

The magnificent feat of the Star God driving the course of destiny with his great power is like a tsunami propelling across mountains.

Between these vast and isolated realms, a select few mortals favored by the Star Gods can draw upon the energy of their destiny, as promised by the Star Gods, to unleash colossal waves that erode the coastlines. Such beings are known as "Commanders."

Different star gods have different attitudes towards the messengers, so the degree of power sharing varies greatly.

Some star gods regard their messengers as extensions of their own long arms, generously opening their destinies completely to them.

Some star gods have no intention of creating messengers and have no interest in worldly conflicts.

Furthermore, some star gods act arbitrarily and wantonly. In pursuit of pleasure, they can unreservedly pour all their destiny's power into mindless insects.

Of course, there is a premise here: that the Star God has absolute authority over their destiny.

If we consider destiny as an internet, then the Star God can, with a mere thought, cause a member of his destiny network to lose their connection to the network.

Su Jinyan's act of receiving memories and destiny personally bestowed by Fu Li is tantamount to being an administrator recognized by Fu Li.

In other words, he doesn't need the "Memory Master" account to draw power from his destiny through memories.

At this point, the Black Swan paused slightly and looked at him seriously: "However, I also have a request."

"I hope that you will respect memory in the future and not take it away like the incinerators did."

Within the "Radiant Memory Garden," which collects and stores cosmic memories, lies a group of memory-obsessed individuals with rather extreme behaviors.

Unlike his colleagues who cherish all traces of existence, they believe that memories in the world can be categorized as superior or inferior.

The pure land created by Fuli is precious and its space should never be filled with worthless memories.

The incinerators believed they were obligated to sift through the memories of the Star God.

They stole the archives collected by the memory collectors and categorized the stolen memories into different grades.

Valuable content is quietly returned, disguised as if nothing happened. Memories that have been arbitrarily marked as dross are completely destroyed and abandoned, leaving no trace.

Black Swan is the one who remembers in the Flowing Light Memory Garden, and has unique insights into the aesthetics of memory.

Like other memory collectors, she is passionate about collecting memories, and prefers to be the first to notice them, quietly collecting a unique memory to savor in peace.

However, black swans do not arbitrarily alter or delete other people's memories.

Black Swan also doesn't want her personally trained apprentices to become incinerators she dislikes.

Su Jinyan pondered: "As long as we conduct normal transactions and replication like the Memory Masters of Liuguang Memory Court, there won't be any problems, right?"

The black swan said gently, "You could say that."

"Let me teach you how to build defenses in your memory palace first, so you won't have your memories stolen by other memory users without even realizing it."

"Not every person who remembers others will adhere to the bottom line like I do."

Su Jinyan couldn't help but ask, "Miss Black Swan, can a Memory Master steal anyone's memories?"

Black Swan smiled gently: "Of course not. Some powerful individuals construct unique defense mechanisms within their memory palaces."

"If a strong person is negligent in this regard, then some unruly Memory Masters will take advantage of the situation."

“But you lacked this awareness, and I stole your memories of language.”

"Let's see if you can speak."

Su Jinyan frowned, instinctively wanting to speak, but was surprised to find that she could only utter meaningless simple syllables.

Why can't I speak?

Su Jinyan asked, making random sign language gestures.

A faint smile appeared on Black Swan's lips, a small act of revenge for Su Jinyan's rude behavior earlier.

“Alright, you can speak now,” the Black Swan said.

Su Jinyan started singing: "Woof, woof, woof woof woof woof woof."

"Woof, woof, woof woof woof woof~"

The black swan's beautiful eyes narrowed mischievously: "I've altered your memories of [language] to [dog language]."

Su Jinyan glared at the black swan.

The next moment, the black swan's flat belly rapidly swelled up, expanding by one size every second.

Her sheer black veil was soon stretched open by her protruding belly.

Her once flawless, snow-white belly has become a pregnant belly.

In an instant, the black swan transformed from an elegant, mature fortune teller into an elegant pregnant woman.

"Come on, let's hurt each other."