Su Yi looked up and saw that beautiful little butterfly, dreamlike in its beauty.
"When did Xiao Jian tell you these things?"
Su Yi spoke.
By now, he had understood that this butterfly was an incarnation of a calamity spirit, capable of using the power of the Nirvana Fate Soil to trigger the Butterfly Transformation Calamity.
In a sense, this butterfly could truly be called a wisp of spiritual essence born from the Book of Fate!
"When Xiao Jian truly handed the Book of Fate to you, he spoke of the greatest difference between you and him. You wield reincarnation and possess all the Dao attainments of your past and present lives, so you have the greatest hope of becoming the Fate Dominator."
The butterfly fluttered as it hovered in the air, its voice gentle and ethereal. "I never believed it before, but now, it is difficult not to."
Its eyes were clear, without the slightest ripple of emotion.
Su Yi could not help frowning. "He never mentioned you to me."
The butterfly said, "He once said that once you inherited the power of his Dao attainments, you would be him. Naturally, you would understand everything concerning this Nirvana Fate Soil, so there would be no need to say anything."
Only then did Su Yi come to a realization.
Clearly, in Xiao Jian's view, Su Yi would surely inherit his Dao attainments and memories.
He had never imagined that Su Yi would keep refusing to do so!
"How should I address you?"
After some thought, Su Yi asked.
The butterfly said, "My name is Feng Ni. In the past, Xiao Jian called me 'Ni'er.' He said it was a homophone for 'Ni Er,' and sounded intimate when spoken. I did not mind. It is only a name; you may call