This time, the expressions on Fairy Lingyue's and Xu Taiping's faces were no longer astonishment, but horror.
For it was indeed as Lü Daoxuan had said: even the Kunwu Sword could not kill someone within the River of Time.
Lü Daoxuan was not surprised in the slightest by their reactions.
After all, when he had first heard Eldest Senior Brother Zhou Ang speak of this, his reaction had been almost identical to theirs.
"Glug, glug..."
After pouring another great mouthful of wine down his throat, Lü Daoxuan continued:
"You must be very curious why the me you met back at Green Bamboo Abode, the me who taught you swordsmanship, Taiping, and the me who appeared at the Mount Taiyue Immortal Abode that day all seemed to be the same person in both physique and divine soul, yet differed somewhat in personality."
At these words, Xu Taiping's eyes immediately lit up.
The question Lü Daoxuan had raised had indeed puzzled him for a long time.
For instance, the Lü Daoxuan he had met at Green Bamboo Abode had loved drinking, yet he had hardly ever drunk while teaching him swordsmanship.
And as for the Lü Daoxuan who had just appeared within Fairy Lingyue's divine soul mark.
His personality and tone of speech had differed considerably from those of the Master Lü Daoxuan Xu Taiping had originally known.
Yet the problem was that, whichever Lü Daoxuan it was, Xu Taiping's divine soul perception could detect no difference at all.
That was what puzzled Xu Taiping most.
Fairy Lingyue, seated opposite him, was likewise puzzled by this.
Without keeping them in suspense, Lü Daoxuan answered their question directly:
"Because all of them are This Old Man's Origin Beginning Clones."
Although Xu Taiping had guessed as much, when Lü Daoxuan actually confirmed it, his