Tian Yuan

Has Chen Qingyuan lost his memory?

The emperors who were watching this scene received this information, and their emotions were turbulent, their gazes complex.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Ye Liujun and the others could no longer stand still and rushed over as quickly as possible.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan, scrutinizing him, their lips opening and closing repeatedly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to begin.

After a while, Ye Liujun spoke up: "Old Chen, are you... are you alright?"

"We know each other?"

Chen Qingyuan met Ye Liujun's gaze with unfamiliar eyes, his tone indifferent, neither happy nor sad.

Hearing the distance in his friend's tone, Ye Liujun felt a pang of discomfort. His eyes flickered, and his expression turned slightly anxious: "Of course I know him! We're brothers who've been through thick and thin together!"

Chen Qingyuan said indifferently, "Oh."

Oh? What does that mean?

Chen Qingyuan's indifferent reaction made Ye Liujun feel uncomfortable. His eyes flickered violently, and he hesitated to speak.

"Sorry, I don't remember."

After carefully examining the people in front of him, Chen Qingyuan indeed had no recollection of them at all.

"What happened to you? Why have you lost your memory?"

Ye Liujun, Rong Che, Lu Hansheng, Shen Wuyun, and the others looked worried and didn't know how to handle the situation.

If Chen Qingyuan suffers permanent damage, then it will be a huge problem.

The people looked at each other, and they could all see the worry and sorrow in each other's eyes.

"Quickly check his foundation!"

Gu Kong thought of something and made a serious suggestion.

"Who's going?"

As it stands, Chen Qingyuan doesn't know anyone. If anyone were to make any move against him, he would instinctively retaliate, with potentially disastrous consequences.

It is no exaggeration to say that unless one is at the pinnacle of the Emperor's Path, no one can withstand Chen Qingyuan's vast Dao power.

"In my opinion, there should be no problem with his health."

Ji Fushuang also came over at this time, examined her for a long time, and said seriously.

On the surface, Chen Qingyuan appeared to be in perfect health, without any injuries whatsoever.

"How can mental impairment be repaired?"

After some discussion, everyone concluded that Chen Qingyuan had likely damaged his soul and mind during his enlightenment process.

"I have a method that I might try."

Shen Wuyun still looked the same, his face covered with fine, bean sprout-like tentacles, and his palms had twenty fingers.

"Go and give it a try!"

The crowd held some hope for the method Shen Wuyun had suggested.

Before attempting it, Shen Wuyun said to Chen Qingyuan, "Brother Chen, you may be injured and have forgotten many things. I have a secret technique that can restore one's mind. If you don't mind, could you let me try it?"

Shen Wuyun would not dare to cast a spell without Chen Qingyuan's consent.

Although Chen Qingyuan didn't remember the people in front of him for the time being, he could sense that they meant him no harm. After thinking for a few moments, he nodded and said, "Okay."

With Chen Qingyuan's permission, Shen Wuyun had far fewer concerns.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Shen Wuyun took a few steps toward Chen Qingyuan, closing the distance between them, and then raised his palms, quickly forming a hand seal.

Twenty fingers moved so fast it was dazzling to watch.

After more than ten breaths, a transparent, perfectly round sphere appeared in Shen Wuyun's palm.

"Edict!"

The perfectly round sphere looked very soft and showed no sign of menace. After completing the hand seal, he gently touched Chen Qingyuan's brow.

call out!

Immediately, the regular sphere floated towards Chen Qingyuan's brow.

Chen Qingyuan did not stop it, allowing the sphere of rules to enter his body.

After waiting for a while, Shen Wuyun saw no change in Chen Qingyuan's body, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

"Why is there no movement?"

Rong Che and the others stared intently, whispering amongst themselves.

"Wait a little longer."

Shen Wuyun was unsure and responded.

After some time, Chen Qingyuan remained unchanged, expressionless, with eyes like deep pools, like a puppet devoid of emotion.

The moment the perfectly round sphere entered Chen Qingyuan's body, it was swallowed up by the abyss, leaving not a ripple.

"It seems to have failed."

If it truly had an effect, Chen Qingyuan would have shown some reaction, more or less. However, Chen Qingyuan remained completely unresponsive, and the result was already quite obvious. Shen Wuyun smiled bitterly at this.

"so what should I do now?"

Everyone looked worried and at a loss.

Although Ye Liujun and others had some knowledge of the secret techniques for healing the soul, they could only work on ordinary people and certainly wouldn't affect top-tier beings.

Shen Wuyun sighed deeply: "This is difficult."

“Tell him about things from the past and see if you can make him remember them.”

Ji Fushuang offered a suggestion.

"This approach is feasible."

Everyone nodded, and a flame of hope rekindled deep in their eyes.

The supreme beings from beyond the realm watched this scene with solemn expressions, each lost in their own thoughts.

Over the next period of time, Ye Liujun and the others talked a lot about the past with Chen Qingyuan.

Chen Qingyuan was extremely curious about everything outside, so he did not reject the behavior of these people and listened patiently without changing his expression.

"Old Chen, do you remember when we first met? You took my Emperor Origin Dao Fruit, and I went through all sorts of hardships to find you, and then we had a fight..."

As Ye Liujun recounted that past event, he also sketched a rather detailed scene in the air, as if he were a storyteller telling a story under a bridge in the mortal world. He spoke with some physical gestures, making the story vivid and highly immersive.

"You've been thinking about my coffin lid all this time, do you remember?"

After reminiscing about the past, Ye Liujun saw no emotional fluctuation on Chen Qingyuan's face. Then, he pulled out what he considered his trump card, and with a thought, a coffin lid appeared.

The pitch-black coffin lid stood upright, resembling a city wall, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Chen Qingyuan stared at the coffin lid for a few moments, his gaze remaining calm.

At first, he was very curious about everything in the world, his eyes filled with a touch of childlike innocence. Gradually, that childlike innocence faded, and he became unusually indifferent.

It seemed that nothing in the world could arouse his interest.

He was like a stone, a piece of rotten wood.

Hearing these comments from the crowd, he remained unmoved and unfazed.

"It's over, he doesn't even want a coffin anymore, he's hopeless."

Seeing that this method was useless, Ye Liujun put the coffin lid back into his body, frowned, and sighed with sorrow.

"Brother Chen, do you still remember the time your engagement was broken off?"

Rong Che was quite bold and directly brought up Chen Qingyuan's painful past.

The others secretly admired Rong Che's boldness and focused their attention on Chen Qingyuan, holding their breath to see his reaction.

"Break off the engagement?" Chen Qingyuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head, indicating that he did not know.