Meng Ji was already dead, and the spirituality within his divine soul had already dissipated.
Under normal circumstances, a scattered divine soul would turn back into Primordial Qi and return to heaven and earth.
Trying to search out what one wanted from the divine soul of a living Dao Fusion Realm cultivator was absurdly difficult. Unless one specialized in some special kind of rule, there was only the slightest possibility.
But more often than not, the rules controlled by the Dao Fusion Realm cultivator would instinctively counterattack.
On the contrary, extracting some memories from the divine soul of a dead Dao Fusion Realm cultivator was actually a bit simpler.
After all, its spirituality was gone. Even if there was still a counterattack from the rules, it was already extremely weak.
However, while this method was simple, the information obtained was often incomplete. Sometimes, before one could even find the information one needed, the other party's divine soul would have already completely collapsed.
Compared to other Dao Fusion Realm cultivators, Chen Fei's skill in using sixth-tier power was still very crude, but Chen Fei also had an advantage other Dao Fusion Realm cultivators did not: the Primary Rule within his physique.
Suppressing Heavens forcibly fixed Meng Ji's divine soul in place. Then, using the soul-searching techniques within the Desolate Night Slaughter God Sword, Chen Fei began rapidly sifting through Meng Ji's memories.
However, the Desolate Night Slaughter God Sword was only a Sun Moon Realm cultivation technique. The memories sifted out from Meng Ji were only the most superficial ones. Anything related to cultivation techniques was all extremely blurry, and all of it consisted of incomplete fragments.
Suddenly, Chen Fei's expression shifted slightly. Within Meng Ji's divine soul, he saw a tall mountain.
The entire mountain was bare, without a single