"What enmity do I have with this person who hid my fate? How dare he treat me like this? "Otherwise, the old man will destroy my soul and put an end to this cover…" Han Shengwei shook his head with a bitter smile.
The old man was stunned at first, then he said,"It's fine if you didn't know in the past, but who knows how many reincarnations you've gone through and how many similar muddled lives you've experienced? Now that you know, you should try to change it. Otherwise, you'll really be living a life worse than death…"
Han Shengwei's heart was in turmoil.
He was forty-five years old this year, but he had never succeeded in anything. No matter what industry or business he was in, no matter how good his starting point was, no matter how good his prospects were, no matter how good his business was, it would always end in failure. Moreover, the failure was irresistible and reasonable. He often used the phrase 'another perfect failure' to mock himself.
The white-bearded old man's words had aroused his fighting spirit that had never disappeared. He could still continue to do things without success. His perseverance and fighting spirit had never changed.
He once swore that even if he had to work until he died, no matter how small the matter was, he had to succeed in even one thing.
He felt that the so-called superstition was just an excuse for things that science couldn't explain. It wasn't that it didn't exist, but that people couldn't understand it yet, let alone come into contact with it.
Han Shengwei made up his mind. At worst, he would just have his soul destroyed. Instead of going through a life of confusion, he would rather spend the rest of his life figuring out his fate.
Anyway, he had been at the end of his rope for the rest of his life and had never seen a bright future. He might as well come to the end of his rope and see who he was…
The old man: " The soul is a person's essence, qi, and spirit. I'm a beast, and you're a human. I was born with one less soul than you." There were countless spaces and countless species of creatures, but most of them were not much different. Humans had three souls and seven spirits, which were divided into heaven soul, earth soul, and life soul. Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Li, Zhongshu, Jing, Ying seven spirits.…………We beasts are born without a life spirit or spiritual soul, so we first cultivate this one soul and one soul. After cultivating it, we can transform.”。
"Is a Life Soul a Destiny?" The old man said a lot, but Han Shengwei didn't understand.
Then, he continued to ask,"If I want to figure out this matter of hiding my fate, where should I start?"”
The old man looked at Han Shengwei and said solemnly,""Make yourself stronger and find the source. However, it's too difficult, too difficult, extremely difficult…"
"So be it. It doesn't make any difference to me anyway. I can't do anything simple. I can't plan anything, and any plan will definitely fail. "As long as there's a way, I can destroy my soul…" Han Shengwei could only smile bitterly.
The old man nodded slowly." I have a time reversal formation here. It doesn't affect Xiaoke much, but it's different for you. I guess your original time has been reversed for more than 20 years. You can't stay here anymore. If you stay here, you will become a baby and then a soul…"
Han Shengwei didn't quite understand what he meant and looked at the old man blankly.
"Although I have a lot to say, time doesn't allow it. I will seal the cultivation techniques of beasts in Xiaoke's soul imprint. These techniques will be slowly released as Xiaoke becomes stronger. In order for you and Xiaoke to communicate effectively, I'll cast a spell on you two…"
Before the old man could finish, Han Shengwei and Xiaoke fainted…
If he wanted Han Shengwei and Xiaoke to communicate effectively, he could do nothing. As long as Xiaoke grew to a certain level, he could do it.
However, Xiaoke's growth was too slow. Perhaps Xiaoke would only be a child when Han Shengwei died. Even if it had a soul contract with Han Shengwei, it wouldn't be able to communicate with him like it did in the white-bearded old man's space.
Also, if Han Shengwei died, Xiaoke would no longer exist. This was what the old man was most worried about.
Brain waves were the scientific name of the day. They were the thoughts of Qi practitioners and cultivators, or in other words, the consciousness. As long as there was consciousness activity, brain waves would naturally be produced.
Once the brainwaves were generated, they would not die. They would forever float in the universe. This was why the old man could sense Xiaoke.
It was very painful to cast the spell like this. The pain of soul splitting was needless to say. For mortals, soul melting was even more painful. It would be painful to die. For Han Shengwei, it was better to faint.
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