The memory ended.
On the bed, Chen Yan slowly opened his eyes.
At once, Chen Yan checked on the three newborn bodies of Li Zhiyi and was astonished to find that two and a half days had passed in the outside world.
Two and a half days outside meant twenty-five days in the Evil Realm.
This time, Chen Yan had spent a full twenty-five days absorbing the memory.
He had personally experienced every step of the Psionic Power Path's master becoming Lord of the Country, from his rise to his twilight years, when he created the sixth realm of the Psionic Power Path.
It felt as if he had truly lived an entire lifetime.
A trace of world-weariness flickered in Chen Yan's eyes. The despair, helplessness, and confusion that had belonged to the Psionic Power Path's master in his final years still gnawed at Chen Yan's heart.
It was almost as though these were memories from Chen Yan's own past life.
He had acquired every martial truth of the Psionic Power Path, from its awakening to its sixth realm.
Now, if Chen Yan wished, and had enough energy and fortuitous opportunities, he could advance to the sixth realm of the Psionic Power Path in a short time.
But Chen Yan did not.
That was because the Psionic Power Path in the master's era had still been somewhat rudimentary and weak.
Martial Dao only grew stronger after generations of living beings continued to study and refine it.
More than any of that, Chen Yan was concerned with Fan Ni Ancient God and Bai E Ancient God.
Just as he had suspected, the two bugs Mother God had given birth to before ascending had become the two nightmares that would one day suppress the Human Race.
It was not that the Psionic