What was reincarnation?
It could be an experience, or simply a turn, and did not necessarily mean being reborn to begin a second life.
Of course, everyone understood it differently and saw the essence of the question differently, just as the same book could have millions of readers.
It varied from person to person!
Thus, Lin Fan used his own insights to construct a cycle of life, death, and reincarnation, helping Qingyi better merge with the seed.
As for whether she could gain any insights in the process, that was entirely up to her.
"Reincarnation is not measured in years. There are cycles spanning a thousand lifetimes, and rebirths that happen in an instant.
Few things in this world are absolute; everything is relative. Every thought, every realization, comes from the heart!"
Lin Fan spoke calmly, his hands forming law seals. Six black holes appeared and drew in the woman whose pure beauty seemed beyond this world.
In a single instant, Qingyi's entire body disintegrated, her flesh and blood becoming a rain of light, leaving only the flickering flame of her soul.
"Ah... Lin Fan, once I rise to power, I'll suppress you a hundred times! No... a thousand times!" Qingyi shouted, trying to escape.
But how could someone at the Divine Fire stage stand against an expert in the Void Dao Realm? She had no power to resist.
Before long, Qingyi sank into a boundless black hole. Here, there was no time, no space, only eternal solitude.
She did not know how long had passed. It might have been ten years, or a hundred... By the time she saw light again, she was already in hell.
White bones surrounded her, and she could hear the wails of vengeful ghosts. It was eerily sinister, a sight that made her hair