Talking a remnant soul into something was absolutely a technical skill.
Because they could all know what each other was thinking, they could sense Wang Jixuan's inner voice, and Wang Jixuan could now hear their true thoughts as well.
This was far more difficult than bluffing with "half-truths and half-lies."
And the result of his earlier efforts...
Daoist Wang turned to look behind him. It was completely empty, with no one following him. Even the remnant souls of human origin who had contacted him before were now keeping their distance from him.
He had probably been isolated!
Overall, it was not as if he had gained nothing.
The blueprint he had previously sketched out was like a seed planted aboard this Ship of the End.
It was simply that there were still many difficulties in how to realize that blueprint...
The path to ascension into higher dimensions could be traversed. This Ship of the End could reach a turning point, resolve this calamity, and use the power here to deal with Brahma.
He firmly believed that.
Wang Jixuan lowered his head and looked at the abyss below, letting out a soft sigh.
Revolution.
The proposition Peony had given him was truly enormous.
He was just a remnant soul, and the weakest remnant soul in this place at that. What did he have to start a revolution with?
He needed helpers.
But during this period, after finishing that proposal, he had tried every method he could think of.
For now, not a single remnant soul was willing to help him.
The speed of information exchange here was tens of millions of times faster than normal communication between living beings. In a very short time, he could exchange a great deal of information with the remnant souls here.
How to gain these