He merely sorted out the memories in his mind.
Then, he digested some of the more important memories.
Time slowly passed by.
The unfamiliar memories in Milton Cheney's mind became increasingly clear.
Although it was impossible to thoroughly digest these memories, Cheney could start by digesting a part of them.
This was not a difficult task for him.
After all, it wasn't about truly digesting all the memories in his mind.
When Cheney's consciousness fully recovered,
he could clearly sense the condition of the body he occupied.
Because the part of the memories he sorted out in his mind had already been digested.
A moment later, Cheney reopened his eyes.
He casually surveyed the surroundings.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in a grand hall.
Only he sat alone at the center of the hall.
But the vast hall was not empty of others; below him, numerous cultivators were sitting cross-legged.
Each of these cultivators exuded an extremely powerful aura.
