"Mingri Xuan!!! It was actually Mingri Xuan!" Lin Chuan muttered, his expression turning ugly.
That fleeting face had been somewhat blurred by the white light, but whether it was the contours or the eyes and brows, it was exactly the same as the Mingri Xuan Lin Chuan had encountered on the Immortal Sealing Platform.
"If Mingri Xuan was the First Prince back then, why would he appear here? Shouldn't he have been killed by the other six joining forces?" The doubts in Lin Chuan's heart grew ever deeper.
Meanwhile, Mind Layer Submersion continued reading Skeleton's memories.
After a flash of light, the seven vanished from the altar that had sunk into the ground. Swept along by the terrifying black vortex, they arrived beneath an altar entirely different from the one in their realm. Yet Lin Chuan recognized it—it was the Immortal Sealing Platform he had visited before.
However, the scene vanished immediately afterward. Everything Lin Chuan saw turned into endless darkness, as though everything that happened next had been erased by some mysterious power.
When the scene appeared again, Skeleton was already studying the Supreme One Scripture within the moon of the Longevity Realm. No one knew what had happened in between; it seemed that even Skeleton himself did not know. That segment of memory had not been concealed through some secret art—it was simply missing, a memory that even Skeleton himself could not recall.
The following scenes contained very little information. Lin Chuan had no way to obtain Skeleton's cultivation insights into the Supreme One Scripture by reading those blurry memories, so he could only skim through them before hurriedly ending the process.
Frowning, Lin Chuan withdrew the right hand resting on Skeleton's head.
Although this use of Mind Layer Submersion had not yielded as much as he had