Breaking Point

Bian Chunchou: ...The overbearing-parent vibes were too strong. Way too strong.

Breaking Point

No, wait!

Bian Chunchou rubbed his temples, trying to keep his CPU from overloading. So the Jiang Ying standing before him was actually Jiang Baozhu?!

Holy shit, Wen Xu-Xu, aren't you from ancient times?! How did your brain reach such a horrifying conclusion so fast? Doesn't it seem abrupt? Bizarre beyond belief? Who in their right mind would dare think it? I'm a college student, and even I wouldn't!

And the wildest part was, it looked like he'd guessed right!

Sure enough, live long enough and you'd meet every kind of bird in the forest. All Bian Chouchou had done was come home late, hear someone cry for help, and use a Shadow Recording Stone because he thought he should record the scene. What did that make this? A lucky shot in the dark?

But something was wrong. If that was the case, why hadn't the elders of Yonglu Mountain noticed? Soul Transfer was a forbidden art written into the ironclad rules. Anyone with a higher cultivation level than Jiang Ying would have spotted it at a glance. So...had Jiang Baozhu died and crossed into Jiang Ying's body as a soul, just like he had? But that didn't make sense either. Jiang Ying hadn't died. How could her body have received Jiang Baozhu's soul so precisely?

So there were two souls in one body?!

I'm done. My CPU's really going to burn out. You people in the Cultivation Realm are ridiculous. Even a college student doesn't have enough brainpower for this.

"Mother, stop talking nonsense. I'm Jiang Ying. Stop raving."

"Jiang Ying" tried to save face. Father had said that as long as she didn't admit it, even a Daluo Golden Immortal would never see anything amiss