"The Pilgrim"

Qianyuan Mountain, Golden Light Cave, Taiyi's residence.

At this moment, layers of immortal light surrounded the place. From the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation to the cave-protecting formation, then to the Heaven-Covering Magic Array hidden within the secret chamber, every one of them had been activated.

True Lord Taiyi would occasionally poke his head out and glance once or twice at the strange phenomena in the sky.

He looked as though, if he let down his guard for even a moment, the Dao Ancestor would appear directly behind them.

"This is not reasonable."

True Lord Yu Ding spoke softly, lowering his head to look at the unconscious Nezha before him. One finger rested against Nezha's forehead.

Yuding had naturally seen the fragmented scenes emerging from Nezha's heart—memories of Little Nezha's time in Chentang Pass, when he had spent time with the Senior House Servant, 'Wang Changan.'

Wang Changan was naturally the identity Li Changshou had used back then.

Why could Nezha remember these things?

The memories of all living beings altered by the Dao Ancestor using the Origin of Heaven and Earth could only be resisted by Qi Refiners who had reached a certain level of cultivation and wrapped themselves in their own Great Dao.

Or, like Yuding helping Taiyi, or Duobao helping Fire Spirit, they could work together to resist it.

Considering that Nezha and Yang Jian had become gods in the Heavenly Court, True Lord Yu Ding had not protected these two disciples back then, allowing the Dao Ancestor to alter their memories of Li Changshou.

Nezha had forgotten Uncle Chang'an's existence, and the gap had been filled by Li Jing;

Yang Jian had likewise forgotten Grand White Gold Star's true background. In his memories, there were many traces of Grand White Gold Star, but his understanding had become—it