Was he mistaking me for Immortal Emperor Changqing?
Chen Luo said nothing. He had encountered similar situations before. In the Grotto-heaven Gourd's perception, he was Immortal Emperor Changqing's reincarnation; in the River of Rebirth's perception, he was the revived Zhang Family Ancestor. It was hardly strange for one more person to mistake him for someone else.
"Had I gone over with you back then, perhaps the ending would have been different."
The old man's voice carried a trace of sigh of regret. He stopped not far in front of him. Chen Luo could clearly sense the old man's condition. Compared to Wang Chengguan and Zhang Junwei, the River of Rebirth's Artifact Spirit, this old man was as weak as a wandering ghost, liable to be scattered by a single breath.
"What exactly lies behind That Door?"
The old man looked directly at Chen Luo. There was neither scheming nor killing intent in his gaze, only that final thread of unwillingness left behind at the moment of his fall.
People had two sides.
Immortals were no exception.
Great cultivators divided them into two aspects: one good, the other evil. Some also called them immortal and demon.
An Immortal Emperor's Evil Thought was called an "evil clone." An evil clone's knowledge and cultivation techniques were identical to those of the main body. The only difference was the Spirit Soul. An evil clone was merely a thought and could not cultivate its Spirit Soul, so it was always suppressed by the main body. Only when the main body broke through in cultivation could it interfere to some extent. The Heart Demons encountered along the Immortal Path arose from this.
Heart Demons dwelled within. They had never been external things.
Immortal Emperor Changqing transformed his evil thoughts into a person named Wang Chengguan, sending