When sword energy appeared from all directions, the color of the energy ball that had been gathering air turned pure black.
The air absorbed before was actually continuously compressed. When the density of the energy ball reached its maximum, it suddenly exploded.
The accumulated energy burst out, causing a huge impact and pushing outward.
The sword energy also happened to hit at the same time.
These two moves are indeed coordinated, but this level of power is no longer something to be afraid of.
"[Dustless Land]."
Yang Ming used the explosive power of this move to reversely compress the sword energy that came into contact with the dust-free light curtain.
With this power, it accelerates itself.
Although Lian still moves with shadow, flashing back and attacking everywhere.
However, when she leaned out of the shadow again, Yang Ming had already rushed in front of Lian.
He held his palm upright and stabbed Lian quickly, but he did not attack her body directly, but stayed in front of her.
Then he quickly turned his palm into a fist. This move is called:
"[Cun Jin]."
boom.
Although he did not hit the opponent, the pressure of the punch still produced a huge air wave, blowing away the compressed air of the energy ball behind him.
And what about Lian? After the smoke that was generated in an instant dissipated, she was still standing on the same spot. Although she had left her hands behind, most of her clothes were torn apart.
However, even though some skin was exposed, the piece of cloth hanging on the body covered it just right.
Under Lian's embarrassed expression, Yang Ming put away his fists. He was actually very confused.
Because the damaged clothes on Lian's body began to leak out a black substance, which gradually repaired and took shape, and soon returned to its original appearance.
"Are you satisfied with my strength now?"
No matter what, he has won anyway, and Yang Ming is not interested in delving into the principles of this dress for the time being.
"Well, you are indeed strong enough."
"Then can we have a good talk?"
Yang Ming pointed to the door, signaling to leave this space.
"Just right here."
Lian continued to take out her button-like object, which should be the 'virtual realm generator'.
She just pressed it, and the ground beside the two people suddenly began to generate some special effects, as if it was loading data.
A complete set of white tables and chairs appeared out of thin air, and there were even tea utensils and pastries on the table.
Isn't this too convenient?
Yang Ming and Lian just sat aside. Lian poured a cup of tea and took a plate with pastries and placed them on the table in front of Yang Ming.
Although he hesitated, he still picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. It tasted really like what it was.
"So, what's bothering you now?"
After Yang Ming drank tea, he started asking. He said he wanted to help the other party at the beginning, but ended up beating her up before she was willing to help. It felt amazing.
"You just want to know what my relationship is with him, right?"
Lian Ye said while drinking tea and eating cakes.
"The person you are talking about refers to the truth or the ancestor of magic."
Obviously there were only two options, so Yang Ming asked.
"The ancestor of magic, don't you dare to call him by his name?"
"Yes, I'm afraid that the other party will find out."
"Well, it is indeed necessary to avoid his eyes and ears. I will also call him the ancestor of magic."
"Well, what's the relationship between you two?"
"...How should I say it?"
Lian sighed,
"Oh, he and I are the same person."
"Um?!"
What does it mean?
"To be precise, it's the same soul."
It turns out to be a soul. It seems that we can understand some settings about the soul.
"The same soul? Can different bodies contain the same soul?"
"Originally it wasn't possible, but our consciousness, or personality, was split in two."
"How do you say that?"
"Have you ever heard of a psychological theory? It probably says that everyone has an image that is opposite to their gender."
"Well... I do know that men have female images in their hearts, and women have male images in their hearts. This is a reflection of the subconscious mind."
"In our case, we were attacked by the enemy and forcibly separated the image representing the opposite gender into another body, thus forming two consciousnesses."
What is the situation of this ‘enemy’? But that’s not the key to the question, so I won’t ask for now.
"So it's one soul, two bodies, two consciousnesses?"
After listening to the above content, Yang Ming summarized his understanding.
"That's what it means."
"But what does it matter?"
Although the soul is the same, the body and consciousness are separated. Isn't that right? There is no conflict, right?
"The key question is, it's the other way around."
Lian suddenly raised her tone, looking very excited, and said,
"I am the original owner of his body, I am the male personality, and he is actually the female personality!"
"this……"
After hearing this, Yang Ming also understood the cause of the problem and continued,
"We understand, do you think your consciousness and body don't match? I hope they can be swapped?"
"Of course I hope, but he doesn't care and refuses."
"Reject? Is it really possible to allow consciousness to switch bodies?"
This might be quite useful, and Yang Ming was immediately interested. After all, it might be key information for soul separation with Yang.
"Of course. He is the ancestor of magic. He can definitely do this kind of magic."
It seems that magic is quite magical, it feels like you can do anything.
"But why would he refuse? Aren't your consciousnesses and bodies mismatched? Doesn't he think it's strange?"
The male consciousness uses the female body, and the female consciousness uses the male body. This should not be accepted no matter how you look at it, right?
"Not only did he not find it strange, he also married the truth as a matter of course..."
Speaking of this, Lian felt like tears were about to fall, and she looked very depressed.
"Ah this..."
Yang Ming didn't know what to say for a while.
After being silent for a while, Yang Ming asked:
"Do you like the truth?"
"Yes, is there a problem with this? It would be better to say that he is the one with the problem."
After hearing this, Lian said without thinking.
"Well... I have no comment on this."
This kind of thing is not easy to talk about, so Yang Ming decided to avoid the topic.
"But you can definitely try to pursue it yourself."
"It's not like I haven't tried it before. It's useless. It's impossible for the truth to like women."
"Uh...I see, then can you use other bodies?"
It's not difficult to switch to artificial body technology, but the body structure will be different.
"No, if you switch to another body, the difficulty of immortality will be greatly increased. It will not be as good as the original one."
"Oh I see."
This is indeed an issue worth considering. Immortals cannot change their bodies at will, unless the mechanism of immortality relies on frequent body switching.
"Well, the main thing is, I can't beat him."
Lian gritted her teeth and said.
"If you can beat him, is there a way to forcibly exchange your consciousnesses?"
"I think it's possible, but he's really strong..."
With Lian's strength, it is indeed difficult. After all, the name of the ancestor of magic sounds powerful.