His entire body was completely insubstantial and formed by white light. He still had that ethereal and carefree disposition about him, but his eyes were completely blank and devoid of sparkle as he looked ahead in a wooden manner.

The second King Yanluo pointed at him and said, "I've already sealed his three souls and seven spirits, but you still have to be careful. There are several memories of his that even I can't touch, those are memories that he's sealed away with his entire life force. I hope for your sake that what you're looking for isn't in those memories."

Qin Ye didn't hesitate and immediately injected his consciousness into the top of Xu Fu's head.

Countless images instantly flashed through his eyes. This was Xu Fu's life, but it was being presented in an extremely chaotic and disjointed manner.

One's so-called consciousness was the deepest part of one's soul, and similar images could be seen both in possession and in soul searching. The deeper one delved, the more distant the memories, while the most recent memories were always near the surface of one's consciousness. What Qin Ye wanted to see weren't particularly distant memories, what he was looking for was within the past 200 years of Xu Fu's memories. Thankfully, Xu Fu's daily life wasn't very diverse or exciting, so it wasn't difficult to sift through his memories.

He had concealed himself and completely isolated himself from the outside world. In order to...