Ye Fan's face darkened. He had actually wavered for a moment just now and nearly believed Holy Master Lin's nonsense.
What Reincarnation? It was all bullshit.
You thought it was the underworld, but it was actually air-conditioning.
"The Departed Self chants scriptures, the Self of Dao exists alongside heaven and earth, praying for the present self, piercing through the fate master, immortal in this age."
Ye Fan was utterly certain that he was a living person, not a ghost. Whether it was his past Departed Self or his future self comprehending the Dao, they were merely forms, methods. They were only manifestations of his True Self's abilities in this lifetime!
The Five Elements Dao Palace shone brilliantly, golden blood energy soared into the heavens, and even Lunar Yin Holy Power could not withstand that surging force. The star core cracked, shattered, and exploded.
With the destruction of the Lunar Yin Star Core, the gloomy aura of the underworld around them vanished completely.
What Nether Soil? It was all a lie.
"Pay for my magical artifact!"
Before Ye Fan could fly into a rage, Lin Xian took the lead in rebuking him. Standing on the moral high ground, he pointed and gestured. "I was merely making an analogy, letting you experience what the underworld feels like in advance so you can prepare yourself mentally for your future resurrection. Yet you can't even appreciate good intentions."
The furious Ye Fan froze. After being delayed for a moment, much of the anger in his heart dissipated. He shook his head helplessly. "If one does not yet understand life, how can one understand death?"
He did not believe in Reincarnation either, at least not in the idea of rebirth from a previous life. Similar flowers were ultimately only flowers, not the people they once