Within these streams of radiance lay intense memories of the River of Forgetfulness. They were the memories scattered from the hundreds and thousands of figures, Divine Abilities, and Magic Treasures that Qiu Yan had previously shattered. All of them had been drawn into the Grotto-Heaven, and now, borne on streams of light, they danced across the sky!
Yet as they flew, they did not approach the ship. Instead, they gradually drifted away, linking with the memories that were falling toward the river!
In an instant, the countless fragments of memory and information established a connection with Qiu Yan. The Fortune buried deep within those memories also formed a direct link.
The next moment, all that Fortune connected to Qiu Yan's consciousness, and the mysteries of Nether Qi within it flowed along with it. Countless pieces of information surged toward him. Such violent information would likely have been unbearable even for an ordinary cultivator, but to Qiu Yan's senses, it was merely a trickling stream, not even comparable to the thoughts of incense and faith offered daily by the Divine Spirit Body's believers. He easily gathered and tamed it, then stripped away its many core essences.
Immediately afterward, the many memories were stirred once more by the radiance and rushed toward spatial passages all around them. A large portion crossed through in an instant, entering the Yin-Yang Road. When they burst out again, they had already reached the Mortal Realm.
This Mortal Realm lay within the Capital Region of Donghua. These memories and their Fortune merged into the yin wind, with Dragon Qi faintly accompanying them, and began wandering through the Mortal Realm.
At once, a strange structure composed of the River of Forgetfulness, the ship's passage, the Yin-Yang Road, and the yin wind of the Mortal Realm appeared without reservation