Memory

After a moment, sweat beaded on Song Dragon's forehead in his Dragonkin form. By then, the Great Sage had completely fallen into the illusion Song Dragon had woven, his whole person looking utterly foolish.

"Good. Hurry up. This god can bring you into his memories. Remember, don't do anything out of line. Just follow the memories."

Chen Cheng let out a breath and stepped forward. Then he said to Kui Niu beside him:

"General Kui Niu, I'll be counting on you to guard my body later."

Kui Niu slapped his chest with a thunderous boom.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This old ox will guard Your Majesty's body properly. I won't let even half a hair fall from Your Majesty's head."

Chen Cheng raised both hands, pointing one finger at the Great Sage's brow and the other at his own.

The god of the Consciousness Void drew an invisible thread from between his brows, then linked the two through Chen Cheng's fingers.

Chen Cheng's consciousness then surged through this passage and into the Great Sage's memories.

This felt completely different from the memory-sharing that had occurred when his mind merged with She Li's. At this moment, it was as if he were watching an immersive holographic VR film.

Only, the image now looked like a disc that had jammed. All he could see was a mass of garbled code in countless colors.

Seeing the jumble before him, Chen Cheng almost wanted to imitate what he used to do when the television screen became distorted and slap the TV.

Fortunately, this was only an initial signal connection problem. Song Dragon adjusted the frequency at which he was influencing the Great Sage's spirit from outside, and Chen Cheng immediately saw a high-definition epic.

What appeared before his eyes now was not the Great