"Are you really not the reincarnation of some senior's Spiritual Seed?" The middle-aged man with a birthmark glared at Jun Moxie and said, "I believe you know that you've reached the peak of Level 3 Holy Emperor before you're even 20 years old! But there's one thing you don't know … If you're not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, you won't be able to achieve such speed! "
He added the last sentence in a gloomy tone, "Even if the eleven of us had been infusing energy into you since you were born, and had been supplemented with the best natural treasures along the way, and hadn't gone astray at all, it would still be impossible for you to have such achievements before the age of twenty! What else do you want to deny? "
"I'm not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed! I can't do anything if you don't believe me. Let me ask you, can the so-called 'reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed' really achieve what I've achieved? "Jun Moxie spread out his hands and looked innocent.
The middle-aged man with the birthmark was speechless. Even if he was the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, he wouldn't be able to achieve what Jun Moxie had achieved. Even if he was the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, even if he had the memories of his previous life, his cultivation level, and his foundation, even if he started cultivating before he was born, it would still be difficult for him to achieve what Jun Dashao had achieved.
Although the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed could provide the reincarnation with the most ideal cultivation environment, there was still a limit. What Jun Dashao had achieved was not something that a human could achieve!
"This kid is telling the truth. He's not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed!" The white-robed man sitting at the head of the table sighed tiredly and said this earth-shattering answer, "Just now, when our divine senses intersected, I have checked it thoroughly. His divine senses are one, and there is absolutely no alienation! He's not the combination of two lives! "
As soon as he said that, everyone's expression changed!
Their divine senses were one with no separation!
The meaning of this sentence was clear to everyone present.
For a reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, it would need to find a pregnant woman who was about to give birth and borrow her body to give birth. But normally, there was already another innate soul in the body of the unborn baby!
If one wanted to take it away, the original soul must be killed! Only then could he rely on this body to survive. In this way, the body would naturally be reborn. Moreover, the body would be in the state of Xiantian embryonic breath even before birth. Naturally, the road of cultivation would be smooth. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The reincarnation of the Spirit Seed also had a huge disadvantage — the alienation of the divine sense!
After all, the reincarnation of the Spiritual Seed had killed an innate soul! After killing the Innate soul, the spiritual world that he obtained was not something that he had innately brought with him. Therefore, he could only slowly familiarize himself with it and transform it! But no matter to what extent, there would always be a sense of alienation, and it would always exist!
This was also the last and most dangerous stage for the so-called peak cultivators: the Hundred Tempering of Inner Demons to Reforge the Soul!
According to legend, if a cultivator was able to overcome this barrier, then they would be able to freely shatter the void, open the door of the heavens and the earth, and travel as they pleased. However, if they were unable to overcome this barrier, then the consequence would be the destruction of their soul! Whether it was the previous life or this life, they had all turned into nothingness!
The difficulty of this trial was definitely more dangerous than the Heavenly Tribulation!
Since the beginning of time, no one had ever charged out!
Shatter the void, open the door of the heavens and the earth, and travel freely between different planes …
In the ten thousand years of the Xuan Xuan Continent, only the Nine Nether First Young Master had managed to do it! Not only did he do it, he even brought his hundreds of wives to travel at the same time …
The so-called legend was actually the words left behind by the Nine Nether First Young Master!
It was also the last stage of the Xuan skills that he had passed down!
But no one knew that the reason why the Nine Nether First Young Master could do it was because he was not the reincarnation of some Spiritual Seed. His wives were the same as well. So there was no danger of the Hundred Tempering of Inner Demons to Reforge the Soul.
As for the descendants who did not cultivate to the peak directly from the Spiritual Seed …
In ten thousand years, there had not been one!
The middle-aged man in front was the reincarnation of the Spiritual Seed after the death of the previous Guardian. There were five other people who had the same experience as him! And these six people were the six people with the highest cultivation in the Heaven Saint Palace!
Although the other people were also allowed to attend, their real cultivation levels were worlds apart from the six of them!
Today, there was actually a freak who was not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, but had cultivated to the peak of the third level of the Holy Emperor before the age of twenty! This was something that no one had ever dreamt of in the past.
To explain Young Master Jun's outstanding achievements, the fact that he was the reincarnation of a Spirit Seed was the only possible explanation they could come up with. But at this moment, this only explanation was completely shattered by a few words from someone else!
Of course, they did not know that although Jun Moxie was not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, he was not born and raised here. Similarly, he had a different soul, and was not even a Xiantian Body … But because he had the Hongjun Pagoda, he had already polished all these to the point that there was not a single trace of it! Inner demons, Heavenly Tribulations, and whatnot were not in his eyes at all!
"Although you are not the reincarnation of a Spiritual Seed, your body still has the power of many spiritual herbs! Or rather, it is they that made you so strong today! "
The middle-aged man was still smiling, but there was a hint of warning in his voice. "But, everything has its pros and cons! You must pay attention to this, because this is not a good thing for you. Although a rapid increase in a short period of time can give you great strength, but in the long run, there will be far-reaching consequences. When you break through again, you really need to calm your heart. It is best to completely digest these powers before you plan to break through. Otherwise, if you rush to the last hurdle in one go … the dangers that you will encounter in the end may not be any less than ours. In fact … it might even be more dangerous! "
Jun Moxie looked at him deeply and said, "Thank you!"
Jun Moxie could hear that these words of this man were completely giving him pointers, and it was a sincere one. Although he had the Hongjun Pagoda, and did not need to worry about the last hurdle, the other party's kind intentions still made him feel very comfortable.
Hearing that there were many 'spiritual herbs' in the other party's body, the expressions of the other people instantly relaxed. Although it was still inconceivable, this kind of explanation was undoubtedly more acceptable. After all, there were too many unknown things in this world, and there might be some super heaven-defying spiritual herbs, and Jun Moxie's body just happened to be able to bear it, and this kind of coincidence had created this legend.
Otherwise … compared to Jun Dashao, these old monsters who had lived for thousands of years should just kill themselves. This was too much of a blow to their self-esteem …
"Jun Moxie, although your current position makes you an enemy of the Holy Lands, this old man and the others do not wish to make things difficult for you. Today, you followed Protector Qu and the other two here, so there must be a reason, right? " The middle-aged man smiled, and his expression slowly became indifferent again, gradually returning to the strange state of his body in the void.
At this point, the rest of the people suddenly sighed.
For Jun Moxie to cultivate to such a level at such a young age, it was really a great miracle in this world! Therefore, when the boss saw him, he immediately summoned them here, and at the same time, he had a thought: With this speed, I'm afraid this kid will reach the peak in a very short time, or even surpass the peak!
If he could go through the Hundred Refinements of the Inner Demons and reforge his soul in front of everyone, it would be a great reference for everyone!
But now, the boss had obviously given up on this tempting thought.
However, they did not know that after the boss came into contact with Jun Moxie, this thought not only did not disappear, nor did he give up, but instead became even stronger! However, he had the ability to read people, and the moment he came into contact with Jun Moxie, he knew that Jun Moxie was definitely a stubborn donkey with a bad temper!
If they directly raised a request to such a person, it would definitely be more difficult than ascending to the heavens! And with their status, they really could not put down their pride to ask for help!
Fortunately, this kind of person had another weakness, and that was that he was afraid of owing favors! Therefore, they could only try their best to befriend him, step by step. How far they could go would be counted as a step. Furthermore, in that moment of contact, he could already feel the strength of Jun Moxie's soul. Compared to him, it seemed like Jun Moxie had not used his full strength! If Jun Moxie had really attacked with his full strength, it was really an unknown matter whether he could receive it or not!
This matter caused him to be extremely shocked!
But he did not know that Jun Moxie had already used his full strength!
As for that mysterious and powerful hidden strength, it was the power of the Hongjun Pagoda! And regarding this point, he was not wrong at all. If there was anything wrong, it would be that he had underestimated that strength by a little. If Jun Moxie had used the full strength of the Hongjun Pagoda after the fusion, and it was a pure spiritual attack … even if everyone in this room joined hands, they would not be able to receive it! How could the power of the Hongjun Pagoda be something that humans could contend against!
Seeing that the discussion had returned to the main topic, Qu Wu Hui hurriedly stood up and explained the bet in detail.
When he heard that over 30 Saints had died in this battle, and even the Holy Emperor's expert, Zhan Mubai, had fallen, the eight people in the room did not have the slightest change in their expressions. Only a light sigh could be heard, coming from an unknown place. Faintly discernible, carrying with it an inexplicable sense of melancholy …
"So you need that Exquisite Lotus …" The middle-aged man in the lead closed his eyes and said indifferently. "No problem! If you're willing to bet, you have to be willing to admit defeat. I'll give it to you later! "
The moment these words were said, everyone looked at each other in shock.
"Many thanks! In the Holy Lands, there's finally someone who can keep his promise! "Jun Moxie smiled lightly and raised his brows." May I ask for your name? "
Although these words sounded respectful, there was still a hint of disrespect in them. After all, the status of both parties was clear for all to see. And Jun Moxie just stood there. Although his cultivation was worlds apart from anyone else in this room, in the eyes of everyone, Jun Moxie's current demeanor was already comparable to their own boss!
And that middle-aged man seemed to have been waiting for Jun Moxie to say these words. He opened his eyes and smiled. "What is this old man's name … I've really forgotten it already … The current me should be called … Gu Han, right? … I remember that three thousand years ago, my surname was Wu. Wu Shan Yun was my name at that time … "
Jun Moxie's words seemed to have caused him to recall something. A trace of melancholy flashed across his usually ethereal eyes … Somewhere in the void, he let out a light sigh … This sigh seemed to sigh for three thousand years, three thousand years of joys and sorrows, life and death …
Three thousand years ago …
This time, Jun Moxie was really shocked!
This handsome middle-aged man with a youthful face and black hair was actually someone from three thousand years ago! But from his words, Jun Moxie also understood one thing: Looks like this guy is the so-called "reincarnation of a Spirit Seed"!
Telling me the names of both lifetimes, this meaning was very obvious.
"Then should I call you Gu Han or Wu Shan Yun?" Jun Moxie smiled.
"A name is just a code, it doesn't matter what you are called. Even if you want to call me an old fart … it doesn't matter. "The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Haha …" The other party was very honest and treated him quite well. He did not make things difficult for him, so Jun Moxie decided to return the favor. Because this was undoubtedly a huge favor. But what Jun Moxie did not want to owe the most was a favor, especially … a favor from the Holy Lands!
He looked at this' Wu Shan Yun 'or' Gu Han 'and said with a smile, "Three thousand years ah … Gu Han, in these three thousand years, how many wives did you marry? Those that could catch your eye, they must all be peerless beauties, right? And … where are they now? "
The moment these words came out, ten out of the eleven people present showed expressions of anger, as if they were about to explode!
A long lifespan was what they pursued, but in this long life, there were still many things that they could not bear to look back on, and could not forget! Every time they thought about it, it would be a heart-wrenching pain!
"Young Master Jun, your words are too much!" Cheng Yin Xiao said heavily!
As for Wu Shan Yun, who was sitting at the head of the table, his face seemed to be covered by a thick veil. No one could see his face … only an oppressive atmosphere reverberated in the room, making it hard for people to breathe.
"Too much? Alright then … I'll change my question, "Jun Moxie said with a smile." Three thousand years, you've experienced two lives … this is not much! But … in each life, your birth parents … have always been exceptionally protective of you, right? Those few old people … where are they now? "
"Jun Moxie! You're impudent! "Qu Wu Hui suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.
"Impudent … looks like it's still not right … then I'll change my question." Jun Moxie rubbed his chin and said, "In these three thousand years, you've had a father and mother, a lover, a wife and concubines … then, you can't possibly not have your own flesh and blood! Then … you're still alive in this world, but your flesh and blood … where are they now? "
Jun Moxie smiled faintly and looked around. "These three questions are also the questions that I'd like to ask everyone here at the same time. Everyone here, you've all lived for a few thousand years, right … your parents, wives, family, children … are they still alive? "
This question was truly too hurtful. Other than these high-level cultivators, who else could live for a thousand years, or even a few thousand years?! Jun Mo Xie's actions were equivalent to tearing open their scars!
"Boom!" All ten of them stood up at the same time, their faces filled with rage! Ten abnormally powerful mental powers surged out, and this originally formless object seemed to have solidified, sending the straw hut flying into the sky! They were about to attack this disrespectful brat, Jun Moxie!
"What are all of you doing? All of you, sit down! "Wu Shan Yun who was sitting at the head suddenly shouted! "Do all of you know why Jun Moxie is asking these questions? Could it be that he wants to anger everyone in front of the eleven of us? Is he stupid?! Why would he do such a suicidal thing? Can't all of you think about it? Hm? It's already been thousands of years, are all of you still so impatient?! "
Under his intimidating gaze, everyone sat down one by one. However, the way they looked at Jun Mo Xie was still rather unfriendly! If Jun Moxie couldn't come up with a reasonable excuse, they wouldn't let him walk out of this door!
Jun Mo Xie sighed, and put away his teasing attitude from before. Then, he said in a serious tone, "I don't think anyone here is a heartless person. This can be seen from the fact that my words have touched everyone's hearts. No matter how profound your cultivation is, whether it's Shen Xuan or the Holy Emperor, no matter how high, at the level of the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters … at the end of the day, we are still humans! Humans with flesh and blood! What we will never be able to give up is the kinship of the blood! I believe that no matter how many reincarnations we go through, as long as that memory remains, the separation of life and death that originated from our own emotions will always be the deepest scar in our hearts! "
"Facing the enemy, it doesn't matter if a thousand or ten thousand people die. But … if it's our own people, we'll be sad for a long time. As for the parents who once raised us … they raised us from our youth, but when we grew up, they were already old … when we became sensible … they had already passed away … the tree longs for peace, but the wind doesn't stop. The child wants to be raised, but his parents don't wait for him! This is a scar that can never be healed! "
Jun Moxie said in a deep voice. His tone was slow and seemed to carry a kind of magical power. A faint sadness filled the air.
As he spoke, all the top experts present couldn't help but think back to their own fathers and mothers … It was as if they could see their valiant and strong father who could lift them above his head and laugh. As he grew older, he slowly became senile, his hair turned white, and when he finally passed away quietly, he still looked at them with a deep sense of concern …
And the warm embrace of a mother, the gentle smile and scolding … in the end, it all turned into a wisp of green smoke. Only the heart that was willing to give up everything for their children, was everlasting and never extinguished …
These memories were originally too long ago. But now that they suddenly thought of it, the warmth was still the same, and the helplessness and grief when they passed away were still heartbreaking …
Especially these experts who were once the reincarnations of spirit seeds. In the beginning, they might have felt that they were not used to their childhood, or they were extremely resistant. But only they, from the day they were born, they remembered every scene. From resistance to acceptance, and even enjoyment. From the first time they pretended to be innocent to make their worried parents happy, they had already accepted it …
Who didn't have those days? Those ordinary but warm days. Every night when they dreamed … who didn't stand on the rooftop and sigh at the sky? Thousands of twists and turns, all turned into a faint sigh …
"… and the peerless beauty who fell in love with me in my youth. From a young and inexperienced girl, she became my companion for decades … she gave birth to my children, washed and cooked for me, accompanied me, and wanted to grow old with me … but in the end, she still gradually grew old in front of me … in the end, I couldn't do anything about it …"
"Who has ever forgotten the oath of undying love? Who can truly forget the deep yearning that was once engraved in their bones? Who can truly forget the tender and affectionate entanglement? … that shy smile, the happiness and satisfaction of being with you … the red veil on the night of the wedding … your names, perhaps, can be forgotten, but your past experiences, can you really forget? When you dream at night, have you ever sighed softly? Have you ever regretted? Have you? … "
"Ten years of life and death, never to think, never to forget, a thousand miles of lonely grave … desolation with no place to speak; even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, face covered with dust, hair like frost … in the night comes a dream, suddenly returning home, small window, dressing up, looking at each other without words, only … a thousand lines of tears, anticipating the heartbreak every year, bright moon night … short pine hill …"
Jun Moxie's eyes were misty, he slowly recited, "For others, it's only ten years … it's already unbearable, but for you, it's a thousand years, or even longer! Everyone, do you still remember the thousand miles of lonely grave where your beloved was buried? Do you still remember the bright moon night … short pine hill? At this moment, hearing these words, does your heart … ache? Do you miss it? … "
There was no need to ask, right now, this group of peerless experts who stood at the peak of the continent, each and every one of their eyes had long lost the calmness, steadiness, sharpness and murderous intent they once had, only leaving behind a deep yearning and sorrow …
The beloved wife who once made a solemn pledge of undying love, vowed to live and die together, leaned against each other for all eternity … but in the end, helplessly passed away … the sweet smile that once resembled an apple, the beauty who would smooth the creases of his clothes every time he went out, the limpid eyes that would lean against the door every time he returned late at night …
Beloved wife … even if it's reincarnation for all eternity … as long as I have the memory of you, how can I forget you? Do you know that every night when I toss and turn in bed, the softest and most painful part of my heart … is only you …
In a split second, these peerless experts who shook the heavens and earth, each and every one of them felt sorrow from the bottom of their hearts …
The steady voice continued to be mixed with a unique magical power, slowly saying, "And the children that you once held in your arms countless times, the children that made you so happy on the day they were born, from learning to speak, to learning to walk, and then to growing into teenagers, young men … they are the crystallization of your blood and sweat … but in the end … they finally couldn't endure the years, and when they passed away peacefully in your arms … that kind of grief of the white-haired person sending off the black-haired person … who can forget that?"
"These unforgettable past events … who can really forget them?!!" This last sentence, Jun Moxie suddenly shouted out, almost like a lion's roar!
Sometimes, it was like the evening drum or the morning bell, sometimes, it was like a thunderclap!
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