Qin Yi was utterly unwilling to admit that he was the Door Spirit.
He had considered it before. It was not as though he could not accept that possibility. In fact, it would have been rather nice, sparing him the process of seeking answers. Things could simply be what they were.
The problem was that, from every angle, he truly had no such feeling.
Now that he had reached No Form Perfection, he should have possessed every perception he ought to have. With two or three stone stools beside him, if those were his "previous-life body," could he possibly fail to sense it?
It was impossible not to sense it. If he still could not sense it now, then it definitely was not.
Of course, one could forcibly argue that the Door of Myriad Mysteries was unfathomably profound and unlike anything else, and that it could not be sensed until the door was complete. That was merely a less likely possibility, so he would set it aside for now.
That was Qin Yi's own view, but the girls refused to accept it. Instead, they all thought he resembled the Door Spirit, and even Liusu seemed to think so.
Xi Yue took out her Celestial Pivot Divine Palace stone stool. "Take out your other two as well. Let's try again."
Qin Yi listened to his wife and took them out. Thinking of how, in the past, he had been terrified to take even a fingernail-sized fragment from his ring for fear someone would sense its aura, while now several huge stone stools could be openly displayed wherever he pleased... it truly felt like a dream.
Who would dare come steal them? Come on, then.
All three stone stools were quite large, and one stone table could not hold them. They could