Supreme Puhua… Yingtian… Qi King…
This name suddenly popped up in Wang Qi's head. Moreover, according to Wang Qi's feeling, it was even a recent memory.
Wang Qi was curious about this memory and reflected for a moment. Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes, and he fell forward. Fortunately, he was already a cultivator with active spirit sense, and he steadied himself after a slight sway.
Wang Qi shook his head and rubbed his forehead, exhaling, "What the hell..."
The memory related to this divine name turned out to be a massive amount of "garbled data," completely nonsensical and chaotic information. When Wang Qi accessed this memory, it was like opening a corrupted document, filled with messy symbols. The excessive symbols nearly overwhelmed his "internal storage" in an instant, almost causing his brain to crash.