"Death and soul torture were merely the lowest-level methods. What they most enjoyed was creating a temporary world, then throwing you into reincarnation within it, using the things you feared most to torment you again and again."
Circles of translucent ripples appeared all around them.
A speck of bright light appeared at the Winged Human Ancestor's fingertip. Within that speck was concentrated all the Immortal Spiritual Energy inside his body.
"I grant you a Hundred Lifetimes Reincarnation."
With a flash, the spiritual light instantly pierced through the tribulation qi field Chen Luo had released and shot toward the center of his brow. The light condensed, swallowing all color from the surroundings, until only that speck of spiritual light remained, growing and growing, becoming the sole thing between heaven and earth.
Realm Suppression. It can't be avoided! Steady your mind at once.
A half-finished soul immortal technique. Who knew where that old fellow learned it.
It's inferior to the Inner Demon Dao.
Half-immortal technique—reverse the Tribulation Power and operate the Inner Demon Dao. Return a reincarnation to him with the same method to overcome this crisis.
In practically that instant, five thoughts emerged in Chen Luo's mind—the five strongest brains within him. Old Brother Changqing's feedback was the clearest of all. Not only had he identified the level of the Winged Human Ancestor's divine ability, he had also thought of a way to counter it.
"Reincarnation is 'regret.' I hope these hundred lifetimes of reincarnation will let you understand what regret is."
The Winged Human Ancestor's gaze was indifferent, as though he had merely crushed an ant beneath his foot. Once he finished dealing with Chen Luo, he turned his gaze once more toward Ning Jing nearby.
Though the process had been somewhat winding, this enemy had finally been dealt with.