"It's all me, what's the difference?" Ye Fei smiled.

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Ye Fei and his smile faded, "At the earliest in the Nascent Soul stage, I can separate a little soul into the puppet, a real puppet, a cultivator whose spiritual sense was shattered. But soon I discovered that even my own soul actually had a different idea from the original body."

Probably the older he is, the more he is open-minded he is? Or is it the so-called "will be good to die"? Zhang Xiaohan was also a little surprised by his confession, after all, no one asked her about this.

She lowered her head and pressed Xiaobudian. Xiaobudian twisted angrily, and finally couldn't help but turn around and bite Zhang Xiaohan's finger.

Every monk who saw these would be surprised. Ye Fei was the same. He looked at the bloodline on Xiao Budian's body and said, "Are you offering it with your own blood?"

"It's not exactly right, it likes it." Zhang Xiaohan raised his fingers, pulled the little one and put it in his palm, "You are very angry if it can't eat it. I don't want it to be unhappy."

"What will it do if it is unhappy?" Ye Fei asked.

"I can't do anything, either." Zhang Xiaohan replied casually.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei said, "What happened to the soul puppet who has his own ideas?"

"Oh," Zhang Xiaohan seemed to have forgotten what he said before, and was reminded by Ye Fei before he remembered, "It was destroyed, along with my own soul."

Suddenly I remembered Ye Weiyang, Wuming, that was the only one that had not been destroyed, but she was indeed not herself.

"Later, there was a clone that was not destroyed, which was made of my soul and lotus root. However, I never thought she was my clone. She should be an independent individual, with all the thoughts before my soul was separated, and then it was different from me. When we first met, we were enemies, and then..." Zhang Xiaohan thought, "If it weren't for my cultivation far exceeding her, I think I would have been swallowed by her."

Zhang Xiaohan used devouring rather than killing. This word represents many meanings, but Ye Fei thought he understood it.

"Is the soul you separated out?" Ye Fei suddenly said.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, saw Ye Fei's expression a little strange, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Ye Fei's expression was still a little strange, "Our clone is separated from part of his spiritual consciousness."

Zhang Xiaohan frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "The soul is equivalent to the original body. The spiritual consciousness should be the thinking born from the soul, and it is even more uncertain."

"I mean, separating the soul will cause damage to one's own body, and ordinary monks can only separate the soul after the Void Refining Stage, but you are in the Nascent Soul Stage and have not recovered the soul after it." Ye Fei asked.

"So, there will be bad consequences?" Zhang Xiaohan said.

"It is the first time I have heard that a monk dares to separate the soul in the Nascent Soul Stage, but he will not take it back." Ye Fei shook his head.

Zhang Xiaohan thought about it and said, "Where are you, when did you separate the soul?"

Ye Fei hesitated and said, "Everyone has a different choice, probably in the Immortal Refining Period."

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a while, and his eyes looked at the thick fog. If it was the Void Refining Period, the time would be different. Ye Xiuwen was in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian, and it would take more than 100,000 years to go from the Void Refining Period to the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian.

But the suspicion in her heart could not dissipate after all, and she endured it but still didn't speak.

"Strictly speaking, what the distraction brings back is just experience. The integration of the two will not have much impact on the essence. If you think about it carefully, in such an environment, the essence and the distraction will make different judgments. The real reason is that the distraction knows that they are distraction and are part of the essence, and they also recognize this."

Zhang Xiaohan suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Fei, "You mean that the soul will not recognize this. Will she think that she is also an independent individual, an existence independent of the essence?"

Although the words were questions, they were thunderous in their hearts. She suddenly understood Wuming's resistance and seemed to have figured out some things that she had been unable to understand.

Some things require certification, but she hasn't understood everything clearly, but she is finding the answer little by little.

"No, I don't understand what you said very well. The separation of the soul in the Void Refining Period is a different experience. After the merging, I just felt that my experience had increased a little." Ye Fei's expression was puzzled.

Is it different for me? Zhang Xiaohan said in his heart, but did not ask.

"Is it the same as your return to distracted this time?"

"There is no difference. If there is a difference, it means that the distraction and my body will choose different approaches under the same circumstances, and I will agree with this choice."

Both of them sat down quietly. They both believed what the other said, and were puzzled by the different truths. Ye Fei felt even more confused. He shouldn't have trust in Zhang Xiaohan. The fat white bug left his dantian. How could he trust the monk who threatened his life?

But he couldn't have any evil thoughts about Zhang Xiaohan. He carefully recalled his feelings for Zhang Xiaohan. It was the first time he met when Zhang Xiaohan passed the tribulation. At that time, he wanted to eat his flesh and chew on his bones, but as he understood the memory of distracting, he changed unknowingly.

He suddenly couldn't tell whether it was the influence of distraction or because of his understanding of Zhang Xiaohan. But one thing he knew was that the more he had contacted Zhang Xiaohan, the closer his view of Zhang Xiaohan became, as if Zhang Xiaohan was not the soul cultivator they were thinking about.

But in his heart, it was not entirely distracted. He did not really have to be a Taoist partner with Zhang Xiaohan. If you think seriously, he seemed to be from two worlds with Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan and him were completely different.

Is it because Zhang Xiaohan is a soul cultivator? Because of the unconscious influence of soul cultivator on cultivators? Will he be like Duanmu Yu?

"Boss Zhang, what exactly does soul cultivation have in the five realms..." Ye Fei asked impulsively.

"Is it harmful?" Zhang Xiaohan followed Ye Fei's words.

"Maybe your idea is not wrong. Maintaining the status quo is the best for most monks. My existence will probably change the pattern of the five realms." Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to hide anything.

"And it will change soon." Zhang Xiaohan added slowly, "What you worry about makes sense. As long as you have been in contact with me for a long time, you will more or less have some favors for me."

"Aren't you worried that I will turn against you?" Ye Fei said in a deep voice.

"You have turned against you long ago. According to my experience, after chatting with me so much, you are willing to get in touch with Xiaobudian so close, but you don't think you are my enemy in your heart." Zhang Xiaohan glanced at Ye Fei lightly.
Chapter completed!