By rights, she had already gathered all the Soul Fragments scattered across the various Small Planes. Once she merged them with her main body, all her memories should have returned.
Could it be... that she had overlooked something?
Or perhaps some of her memories had been sealed away somewhere?
Whatever the reason, Su Qiao had received only part of her memories.
And this portion of her memories consisted solely of what had happened when she was punished and sent to this Lost Land.
In a blur, she remembered being tied to a platform, struck with the Divine Whip forty-nine times, and then thrown here.
Her injuries had been severe at the time. She should have recuperated, but many people had pursued and attacked her, leaving her neither the time nor the opportunity to recover.
In the end, her Divine Soul had become unstable, forcing her to split it into dozens of fragments and scatter them across the Three Thousand Minor Worlds to absorb faint divine power and slowly recuperate before retrieving them one by one.
Other than that, she knew very little.
There was one thing she was certain of, however: where she had come from.
She truly was from the Divine Realm. She had merely violated the Heaven Laws, which was why she had been severely punished.
As for what crime she had committed, whom she had offended, and who had harmed her, all of that remained unknown.
After absorbing the only memories she had, Su Qiao opened her eyes and slowly sat up from the Ice Bed.
She touched her body, which was gradually warming up. Only then did she feel a real sense of certainty, as if she had truly returned.
She had really succeeded in gathering all her Divine Soul Fragments and returning. She had not