When the last trace of remnant soul from Yua Du on Black Fiend Island silently turned to ashes, Ye Zhen rubbed his swollen temples with some discomfort.
Ye Zhen never imagined that this Yua Du was already two hundred years old. His mind was filled with bits and pieces of Yua Du's life over these two centuries, and the sheer volume of information almost exploded Ye Zhen's brain.
Fortunately, Ye Zhen's Divine Soul Cultivation had broken through and already condensed the Innate Soul Light; otherwise, he would have been blown apart by now.
Under normal circumstances, if a Vein Forging Realm martial artist dared to perform a soul search on an Establishment King, death would be certain!
Steadying himself, Ye Zhen began to utilize his divine soul power to organize the memories obtained from Yua Du, starting to actively clear out those useless pieces of information.