Qian Renxue said, "I stopped being the Angel God long ago. I can't perform Temporal Reversal. Besides, I have a feeling that even if I were still the Angel God, Temporal Reversal wouldn't let me trace that voice back!"
As Qian Renxue spoke, Huo Yuhao's Thought in Motion had already discovered that the continuity of her consciousness had been broken.
What allowed someone to know they were the same person as they had been a moment ago, or before going to sleep, was the continuity of their soul.
"Your soul really is inconsistent!" Huo Yuhao suddenly recalled something. "Could you tell me what you saw in those new memories after they appeared?"
Qian Renxue thought for a while before saying, "In them, I saw that I had once been the Saintess of Spirit Hall, and my teacher was the Pope at the time."
"Later, while hunting the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Blue Silver Emperor, my teacher clashed with the reigning Clear Sky Douluo. He was no match for him and was killed. I cultivated hard, hoping that one day I could become a supreme expert, challenge that Clear Sky Douluo, and avenge my teacher."
"The old men of the Elder Council, led by old man Qian, thought I had considerable talent, so they nominated me to become Pope."
Huo Yuhao asked curiously, "Was that old man Qian in your new memories the Qian Daoliu from your old memories?"
Qian Renxue nodded.
"What was his relationship to you?"
"He was the Pope before my teacher, and the only old man in the Church's history of over ten thousand years whose son was elected Pope by a secret conclave of Cardinals. His son was my teacher."
Huo Yuhao suddenly asked, "Then how did you become 'Qian Renxue'?"
Confusion deepened on Qian Renxue's face.