Pain!
Extreme pain!
Ye Xuan felt as if his head were about to explode, waves of unfamiliar yet familiar memories were continuously emerging in his mind.
These memories were too real, so real that Ye Xuan felt as if he had experienced them himself.
In these memories, Ye Xuan felt he had become someone else, someone he greatly admired and who was incredibly powerful.
A wave of the hand could extinguish the skies, a step could trample eternity, a roar could shake the stars across eons, a finger could alter Qiankun Heaven and Earth!
Who am I?
I am Ye Xuan!
Am I Huang?
No, I am Ye Xuan!
In these waves of familiar yet unfamiliar memories, Ye Xuan struggled in pain, constantly resisting these strange yet familiar memories because he was only himself, not anyone else.
I am Ye Xuan, I am not Huang...
Ye Xuan howled in pain, but his mind continued to be in disarray, sometimes believing he was Ye Xuan, sometimes believing he was the legendary first of the Primordial!
"Ah!"
