"Yi... Ji...?!"
This clearly long-dead name had never truly left my mind, merely forgotten, just waiting for an appropriate moment to awaken.
Not only knowing, Zi Chong could also clearly see through the perspective of ancient Holy Demons the passionate and grand pre-life and present life of Dao Ancestor Yi Ji.
After the Holy Ancestor, Demon Cultivation fractured me.
During this Harmonization period, eras shifted, Heaven's fate evolved, some raised their chests and drew their swords, others bent their backs and tasted the grass.
Yet before this, there was an entire long Religious Era, led by the "Pope," under the banner of "Divine Sect," promoting the doctrine of "Memory Ascension," lauded by the entire world.
"Impossible!"
"How is this possible?"
Zi Chong was aghast, this memory emerged out of nowhere, clearly false, yet so vast.
