"Laughing Big Mouth is so shameless!"
On Lingyu Mountain, Xu Xiaoshou kept his Perception fixed on the Fusang battlefield while turning part of his attention back to Ba Zunan at his side.
His insights into the mortal world were still ongoing.
He had barely adapted to the rhythm of this crushing flood of memories.
After the Will Dao Disk underwent Transcendent Dao Transformation, his spiritual power had been tempered to an extraordinary degree.
By now, Xu Xiaoshou could endure the memories on one hand while disentangling himself on the other, pulling his sense of self free from the "crushing flood of memories."
Something must have happened to Jinren.
Of course, it was unlikely to be the kind of good development he had imagined.
The man was not dead, yet these life scenes that did not belong to them kept being transmitted over. The only possibility was that, after entering Qian Shi, he had fallen victim to the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor's sinister hand.
Was the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor acting out of goodwill or malice?
Xu Xiaoshou had no way of knowing the truth. After the Ghost Ancestor's warning, he no longer wished to go to Qian Shi either, and could only take whatever came his way.
In any case, the current situation was relatively "good." The only one suffering should be Jinren...
"Then let them remain deadlocked!"
Setting the matter aside for the time being, Xu Xiaoshou took out Death God's Scythe.
While dealing with the myriad forms of mortal life, he began pondering the connection between these countless lives and "Reincarnation."
The memory crush had given him a certain feeling.
He wondered: if these life scenes were interpreted as the infinite reincarnations of the same person in the same time and space, then the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor's