Nonsense

Ye Chen lowered his head in thought for a moment, and his expression soon returned to calm.

Faced with such a sudden and utterly absurd claim, there was no way he would blindly choose to believe it just like that.

For the time being, Ye Chen dismissed it all as Ding Moluo's ravings and continued probing him in a perfunctory tone:

"Fine, let's assume this so-called 'past life' really exists. Then what does it have to do with the conditions for the Spirit Realm that I asked about?"

Ding Moluo then gave an even more astonishing answer.

"That condition is memory."

Ye Chen's brow furrowed at those words.

"Memory?"

"You mean..."

"Memories of a past life?"

Ding Moluo nodded with a smile.

"That's right."

"Although I just brought up the concept of past lives, in this illusory age, there are very few people who possess past lives and can voluntarily recall them."

"Only when you unlock those memories are you qualified to learn how to use the Spirit Realm."

"The same principle applies to the levels of the Nightmare Realm that you hunters pursue day and night."

"In other words, whether it is the Spirit Realm or the Nightmare Realm..."

"Everything was fundamentally predestined at birth. It has absolutely nothing to do with acquired practice, nor is it destined to be taught by word of mouth or passed on from heart to heart."

"The stronger your past life was, the farther the limits of your Nightmare Realm will extend. And as time passes, you will naturally understand how to use your own Spirit Realm, naturally come to know exactly where your own end lies."

After hearing this, Ye Chen's gaze flickered in secret, and he immediately fell silent.

"..."

Seeing Ye Chen suddenly stop speaking, Ding Moluo tilted his head