The First Imperial Contest After the Heavenly Emperor Calendar, the Ancient Emperor's Son and the Primordial Era's Defeated One

"Alas, I won't be able to dig up your Heavenly Emperor tomb in this life. Let me calculate it for you. Though you said you've reached your twilight years, why do I feel like you can still live for another ten thousand years? You'll probably still die after me in this life. This poor Daoist is very displeased..."

After a round of calculations, Duan De rolled his eyes at Ye Fan and glared at him indignantly. In this life, Ye Fan might actually see him off again, watching him enter the burial ground first. Duan De found it utterly bizarre. He had always been the one burying his "old friends," all right!

From the Chaotic Ancient Era until now, every rebirth of Duan De had inherited the memories of his previous life. However, he would sever them once he emerged into the world. By his twilight years, he could more or less recover them, then leave them behind for his next rebirth. Thus, cycle after cycle of Samsara had formed.

After so many years, Duan De had grown accustomed to life and death. Generation after generation of friends and loved ones had departed before him, and he had always been the one to see others off. He had never expected to encounter such a freak who was determined to die before him.

"I don't have much time. Within an hour, I will sever everything, leaving behind only a profound art to protect myself."

That was how Duan De did things. He did the same in every life, severing his memories to welcome true rebirth. When they met again, they would be like strangers at the end of the road, no longer recognizing one another.

"Fine. I'll wait until all nine of your Reincarnation Seals gather."

Ye Fan nodded, then smiled.