Remember for one second—[]!
Scene after scene from his sea of consciousness poured into mine like carp swimming upstream, a raging torrent. They included him masquerading as an aristocratic clan young master and moving about everywhere, sometimes laying out the stakes, sometimes forming alliances, sometimes threatening, and sometimes tempting the heads of the various families of the Little Sword Assembly. On the surface, he was acting as a spy, but in secret he harbored an obsession with overturning everything. There were also records of the surviving immortals who had fled from the Chaos Heaven, as well as his efforts to win over the various heroes of Sky City.
The depth of this aristocratic clan's dealings with him was truly unimaginable. Because I had been absent, Ling Tian had been unable to suppress the ambitions of these powerful figures, and the betrayals that followed truly chilled my heart. It was not merely the sixty-four families that had ties with these surviving immortals from the Chaos Heaven—even the new twelve great families and the Four Imperial Clans were involved. Although few family heads had participated directly, the sheer scale of the collusion still left me utterly shaken.
After plundering these memories, I intended to dig deeper into Yun Jiutian's memories, but discovered that these memory fragments contained breaks that could not be connected. They were regions even my hand could not reach across, much like the situation with Proving Dao Heaven. Yun Jiutian's original memory module concerning the Ancestor Master was also impossible to investigate!
I could not help secretly guessing at the reason, and arrived at the conclusion that Yun Jiutian might be the same type as Lord Hua—a being who had split off a whole group of Dao Tribulation clones! That was the only way to explain why his memories