For some reason, the memories that appeared in my mind at this moment were not in normal order, but in reverse order from my present to my childhood.

The first picture that appeared was the figure of me and Chunting in the land of Yuanci, because it was not long ago, I was extremely impressed, and as the picture progressed, some things that I was about to forget slowly reappeared in front of my eyes.

The images that appeared in my mind changed so quickly that I could scarcely remember what had happened in them, and the person in front of me seemed to be able to see ten lines at a glance, as if from such images, he could empathize with everything I had experienced.

At such a speed of change, my mind soon appeared as I was a child, but for some reason, when I recalled my childhood, the image in my mind came to an abrupt end, and the earlier memories seemed to have been erased by someone, without a trace at all.

Seeing this scene, the mysterious man who had been in my eyes before also showed a puzzled expression, and from his demeanor at the moment, I could see that he also knew nothing about my current state, and he didn't know what it was for.

After realizing that he was no longer gaining anything, his hand slowly left my forehead, and then looked at me and asked with great seriousness.

"When I cast the secret technique, you can also see everything that happened to you, can you remember how old you were when the picture came to an abrupt end?"

Seeing his serious demeanor at the moment, I hurriedly thought about it carefully in my mind, and only after confirming everything did I answer to him.

"I should have been exactly three years old."

Seeing the thoughtful look on his face, I added to it again.

"I clearly remember that I had a serious illness on my third birthday, and when I got better, I forgot all the memories before I was three years old without any impression, and the last scene before the picture disappeared just now was when I was recovering from a serious illness."

Hearing that I was so impressed by that memory, the person in front of me nodded slightly, looking at me with a somewhat complicated expression.

"The secret method I used just now is to stimulate the part of the brain that controls the memory with a specific technique, no matter whether there is still an impression of what has happened in the past, but as long as you use this secret method, you can dig out the things that this person has experienced in his life, and there will be no omission."

"But this secret method came to an abrupt end when you were three years old, which had never happened before when you cast the secret method, and now that such a thing has happened, there is only one possibility of causing this change."

At this point, the man's eyes looked at me again, and his tone became inexplicably low.

"There will never be any problems with this secret method itself, and the reason why you will lose your memory before the age of three is entirely because someone has sealed your memory with a great magical power, and this person's cultivation is never below me, so this secret method will not work for you, and I have nothing to do about it."

Hearing the person in front of me say this, I couldn't help but feel a smell of conspiracy from it.

I have always firmly believed that my life was peaceful before I met Chunting and others, and the reason why I encounter these bizarre things now is not because of how special I am, but because of the inexplicable identity of Chunting and others, so it will lead me to see a different world.

But now this person told me conclusively that as early as when I was three years old, someone had sealed my memory with a great supernatural power, and he didn't even have any way to unlock my memory seal, so it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of the person who sealed my memory in the first place was never below him.

If what he said really happened, it means that my previous inferences were wrong, not because of Chunting and the others that I saw these strange things, but because of my special nature, I met them and started this journey full of accidents.

And at this moment, what I am most concerned about is about the memory of being sealed, no matter how special I am, before the age of three I was just a child who couldn't change anything, so what happened before I was three years old, and I was able to let a person who cultivated to heaven do it to me personally regardless of the identity gap?

And before I could sort it out, the person in front of me once again put his palm on my forehead and said to me with a serious expression.

"Since your memories were sealed before you were three years old, it means that someone doesn't want you to remember what happened during that time, when you were a child, but this person still chose to seal your memory, so what happened during that time must be extremely important."

"And I tried it just now, and I found that with my cultivation, I couldn't unlock the seal in your mind, so it can be seen that the person who set up this seal in the first place has a very high cultivation, and it is not at all the person you should contact as a child."

"And since this person cares so much about your memory, regardless of the identity gap between each other, his memory will definitely come to you again, and he needs to confirm whether the seal he left at the beginning has been unlocked, so that he can take the initiative in his own hands."

"So, I'm going to watch your experience once again with a secret method, trying to find the person who sealed your memory, and only by finding this person can I really know what happened back then."

After hearing what he said, I nodded in understanding and didn't refuse.

Because the way he came out of his mouth may be the only choice we can make now.

He was right, if there really was a cultivator who sealed my memories regardless of his identity, then no matter what the reason for his original actions, he would definitely come to my side again later to confirm whether the seal he left was intact.

And when he comes to me again, even if he will disguise himself as something else, there is no doubt that this person must have close physical contact with me in order for him to confirm that he was in good shape.

So, the person in front of me came up with this idea, trying to find out in my later memories the person who sealed my memory in the first place, and only by finding this person can we know what happened in my vanished memory.