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Shen Zhui had no idea what it was like for other cultivators to awaken memories after reincarnation. All he knew was that his own awakening felt terribly stifling.

First came sending dreams, then taking over his body, all while acting so overbearing. It made him feel as though his current life was nothing more than a tool... The feeling left Shen Zhui deeply uncomfortable.

Couldn't he just awaken properly? Was it so hard to talk things out? Did he really have to act like he was the greatest under heaven? What kind of bastard personality had his past life possessed...? Why was he so thoroughly disliked?

At Yang An's suggestion, Shen Zhui had originally considered reconciling with his past life and accepting the explanation that his past life was himself, that the two of them were one.

But now, for some reason, Shen Zhui felt a surge of anger.

He already possessed the Extreme Dao Heart. He would rather take what he wanted head-on than beg for it through twists and turns!

If you wouldn't let me move, then I'll move anyway!

"This is my body, my sea of consciousness. You're the one who should get lost!" Shen Zhui roared. His soul suddenly condensed like a firing pin, mobilizing every bit of soul energy under his control before ramming it toward the Warship Core.

"You fool!" A cold voice rang out from beyond the warship. It was another "Shen Zhui" formed from condensed soul energy.

Although their souls shared the same origin, the other's consciousness seemed to be of a higher order. While claiming ownership, it still had enough energy left to deal with Shen Zhui.

"A fool...? So he really doesn't regard this life at all..." Shen Zhui thought silently.

That sense of alienation was strange. It was as