The Self Corpse's answer was very cautious.
If this had been a few months ago, when faced with this question, the Self Corpse might have added at the end: My true body is Tyrant Song, and I'm nineteen this year.
But now, the Self Corpse felt rather uneasy inside.
Although there were no signs in his memories that he had come into contact with the Fifth Heavenly Dao... there was no guarantee that the future 'Tyrant Song' wouldn't go and come into contact with the 'Fifth Heavenly Dao from ten thousand years ago'!
The Dream Entry innate ability was very well-hidden, but when faced with a truly top-notch powerhouse, it could still be detected.
Perhaps one day in the future, the true body of Tyrant Song would have a thought, enter the past through Dream Entry, come into contact with the Fifth Heavenly Dao from ten thousand years ago, and then have his traces captured by the other party?
Even if he did not use Dream Entry, what if there was another situation like 'Song Blockhead'?
Thus, as the most cautious and wisest of the Three Corpses, the Self Corpse did not dare to speak too absolutely.
When Samsara Blade Fairy heard this, she was slightly stunned.
She sized up the Self Corpse, whose presence was growing increasingly faint. After a while, she nodded and said, "Not bad. In less than ten thousand years, you've walked out on your own Dao of Longevity and proven the Longevity Realm. This talent and cultivation speed are exceedingly rare even throughout the Myriad Heavens and Realms."
"Thank you for the praise, Senior." The Self Corpse humbly replied.
At the side, White Dragon Sister's lips twitched. "..."
But she did not expose him.
Seeing through something without saying it was better than stabbing her