Chu Qing was quite interested in the exotic treasures the Female Outsider and the others had forged.
"Where did you bury them?"
"After I changed history and altered your memories out of thin air, did you go check whether the exotic treasures had changed?"
The Female Outsider tilted her head and pondered for a moment, then shook her head. "No!"
"Our memories are fragmented."
Chu Qing raised an eyebrow. "How are they fragmented?"
The Female Outsider thought for a moment. "We remember one stretch of time, then have no memories of another."
Chu Qing was curious.
He casually grabbed several people and examined their memories.
The result was that these people's memories were quite complete.
He continued investigating.
Then he discovered:
The weaker a person was, the more complete their memories were.
The stronger they were, the more blank spots appeared in their memories.
"Still, memories are only a minor issue!"
"At least you truly came back to life!"
The Female Outsider nodded. "Yes, at least we came back to life!"
She had not lost even a shred of her memories of dying in battle and watching the world sink into ruin.
That despair at the time had nearly driven her to collapse.
Now things were better. History had changed, and she had come back to life.
Everything had become different.
At this moment:
The two no longer dwelled on the issue of memories and instead headed straight for the place where the exotic treasures had been buried.
They crossed the skies and soon arrived at a continent.
This continent was barren, still shrouded in the power of the Nirvana Dao.
King recited scriptures. The next second, millions of candle flames flew out and transformed into a great fire dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it lit