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Lu Yi didn't know what to say for a moment, no wonder Yang Wan'er stopped him repeatedly. It seemed that this Xingjun Pavilion was indeed not simple.

"Wan'er, the ancient war gods in Xingjun Pavilion should have all fallen, right? If I guess correctly, the ones who stay in Xingjun Pavilion should be their soul afterimage, right?" Lu Yi thought for a while and said.

Yang Wan'er nodded and said, "You guessed it right, but you guessed half of it. To be precise, it was a wisp of their remnant soul."

"Remnant soul?"

"That's right, in a sense, they are actually all alive." Yang Wan'er said seriously.

At this moment, Lu Yi's mind was tense and his eyes were filled with incredibleness.

What is the ancient god of war?

According to the divine volume of the Heavenly Book, the latest period in ancient times dates back millions of years.

And those who could be called the God of War in that era were all terrible existences that could be used to reach the sky and the earth, and could suppress the universe and destroy all things with your hands.

Yang Wan'er actually said that such an existence is still alive, how could Lu Yi not be shocked?

"Don't look at me in such surprise. I just said that in a sense they are still alive, but it doesn't mean they are really still alive." Yang Wan'er reiterated.

But Lu Yi could still hear the meaning of this sentence.

"What you meant in a certain sense should mean that they fell temporarily, but they still have the possibility of resurrection in the future. Am I right?"

"Yes, the reason I said that is because it has something to do with the way they fell."

"Tell me."

Yang Wan'er thought for a while and explained: "For the powerful men in ancient times, there are usually three endings when they fall. The first is that both souls and souls are destroyed and completely dissipated in this world. Except for leaving a trace of combat instinct on their weapons, there is no trace anymore."

"This is the War General Soul Shadow you just mentioned?"

"Yes, this kind of strong man is the lowest among the three types of fall, and it also means that this type of strong man is the weakest in ancient times." Yang Wan'er said.

Lu Yi expressed his understanding of Yang Wan'er's explanation.

It is almost impossible to be able to leave a trace of one's own in a huge war.

You know, every war is a huge destruction.

Everything can be destroyed in the war of gunpowder. No matter how strong you are, it will appear very weak in the face of absolute killing.

Once you fall on the battlefield, you will turn into nothingness and disappear into this world.

So after countless years, if you are not a strong man of heaven, you will never have this strength.

"So what about the other two kinds of fall?" Lu Yi asked.

"The second result is self-destruction. Ordinary strong people will explode even their souls into powder. This result is more terrifying than the destruction of both souls and souls. But for a very small number of monsters, this is actually another way of rebirth."

Lu Yi was surprised: "Can you still be reborn if you explode yourself?"

"That's right, if your strength is extremely strong, you can reverse time and space or even change the world. At the moment of self-destruction, your broken soul escapes the spy of the heavenly way, so that you can ensure that several broken souls can continue to survive."

Hearing Yang Wan'er's explanation, Lu Yi was stunned.

Because with his current cultivation level, it is difficult to understand these scenes even if he works hard to understand them.

"So the existence after the third floor of Xingjun Pavilion is these remnant souls, right?" Lu Yi asked.

"Yes, these remnants of souls not only have the fighting instinct of the Lord, but also have the consciousness and thoughts of the Lord, and even the incomplete memory. If you are not lucky enough and meet a very despicable spiritual practitioner, then..."

When Yang Wan'er said this, she suddenly stopped, as if she was thinking of something sad, and there was a little sadness in her eyes.

"What's wrong with Wan'er?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered some past events. I didn't want to mention them again, but since I've said this, I have to tell you." Yang Wan'er gritted her teeth and decided to uncover the dusty scar again.

"I have a friend who is as close as a sister to me. Her brother is framed by others, resulting in the destruction of the whole family. In order to avenge my friend forced himself to enter Xingjun Pavilion to seek a breakthrough. However, she was very lucky and met the strong mental power I just mentioned..."

Tick!

When Yang Wan'er talked about the past, silent tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. It can be seen that this friend is extremely important to her.

"Wan'er, I don't want to see you cry. Since this kind of thing makes you so sad, don't say it anymore."

"No! I want to say! Her death has a lot to do with me, because I knew that something might happen, but I did not remind her in time that I could not make such a mistake again, so you must listen to me carefully!" Yang Wan'er looked a little excited.

Lu Yi comforted, "Okay, I'll listen carefully."

Yang Wan'er said "um" and continued: "The remnant soul of a strong mental power is extremely terrible. When my friend was fighting with him, he was invaded by the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Then my friend was taken over by the strong mental power."

"Tail-taking? Is this equivalent to resurrection?"

"Yes, once you are taken over, your original owner will die. After my friend was taken over, she became a murderer. Her cultivation level has increased to a very terrible level. Any use of any ancient means will have the power to destroy the world."

Yang Wan'er seemed to want a terrible scene and took the initiative to shrink into Lu Yi's arms, wanting to seek warmth.

Lu Yi hugged Yang Wan'er tightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I remember all the words you said. If I meet a strong mental power, I will definitely escape far away."

After hearing Lu Yi's promise, Yang Wan'er smiled.

"What I just mentioned is the result of two kinds of fall, and what is the last one?" Lu Yi asked again.

The second type is already very terrifying and can be resurrected even if it self-destructs. So isn’t the third type even more terrifying?

"Don't worry, the third kind of fall only exists in the legend, you will not encounter it in the Star Lord Pavilion."

"It doesn't matter whether you meet it or not. I'm just curious. You might as well talk to me."

"Actually, I don't know much. I only remember that Master told me that the third type of fall is very mysterious. A simple overview can be described as rebirth, but in fact it is not that simple."

When Lu Yi heard the four words "rebirth of reincarnation", the first thing that came to mind was Taoist Taizhen.

"Did you mean rebirth and reincarnation with memories?" Lu Yi asked.

Yang Wan'er thought about it carefully, but replied: "It's not reincarnation, but God's descend."
Chapter completed!