Chapter 1965
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"Big Brother Wu Yao, after people die, will their souls come to the Spirit World?" Fan Zhuo turned his head to ask Jun Wu Yao, his heart filled with anticipation.
Jun Wu Yao shook his head and said: "When normal people die, they die and their souls enter the cycle of reincarnation. Only souls with extremely strong power of the soul are qualified to enter the Spirit World."
After a person died, their soul would dissipate from their body. Initially, they might still retain some consciousness but the power of the soul was too weak and unable to take form, unable to retain their memories from when they were alive. Their consciousness would also gradually disappear and they would muddleheadedly step onto the path of reincarnation.
Only those souls with strong power of the soul, who would not have their consciousness eroded by death, would be able to step into the Spirit World, and become a member of the Spirit World.
The ring spirits that people possessed, all came from the Spirit World. Rather than saying that ring spirits were unique creatures, it would be more accurate to say that those heroic spirits were unwilling to die, unwilling to leave, unwilling to be forgotten, so they chose to stay, to become the companions of the people.
And among the many ring spirits, only human souls were not suitable.
It was because humans were the most complicated creatures under the Heavens. Even when they were dead, their feelings of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, their thoughts were not something that other spirits could compare to. Their complexity made them unable to accept the rules of allegiance of Ring Spirits and because they were connected to the world, returning to the mortal realm would only cause them to develop more complicated emotions. Hence, the Spirit Lord of the Spirit World had vetoed the suggestion of using human spirits as Ring Spirits.
"So that's how it is." Fan Zhuo was a little disappointed.
"In the Spirit World, if one's power of the soul is not strong enough, even if one comes here, it will gradually disappear due to the weakening of one's power. To survive here, one can only continue to temper one's soul." As Jun Wu Xie said that, she raised her hand and pointed at a corner of the street, where a blurry figure, almost completely transparent spirit stood.
The spirit's shadow was already very faint, almost about to disappear. Through its body, one could clearly see the spirit bodies coming and going behind it.
"That is a new spirit. It may have been strong when it was alive and had a strong will. But at the beginning of the new spirit, if the heart wavers, it will soon disappear from here." Jun Wu Yao's voice was flat.
The Spirit World was a paradise for spirit bodies, but it had its own rules.
Here, the number of spirits that disappeared daily was innumerable. Only the truly powerful spirits were able to cultivate into a physical body, and only spirits that had cultivated into a physical body, were qualified to become ring spirits, and return to the human realm.
Becoming a Ring Spirit and returning to the human world, whether it was a Weapon Spirit or a Beast Spirit, it was a huge attraction.
The fiery skeleton horse carriage came to a stop at the end of the street. Looking into the Spirit World, it was dim and deep, with no end in sight.
The end of the street was connected to a dense forest, and within the dense forest, tree houses of various sizes dotted the forest. The trees in the Spirit World were not emerald green, but dark and gloomy, the branches and roots of the trees glowing faintly.
All kinds of mystical souls were wandering around the house. Some of them could even float in mid-air and fly into the house on the tree.
At the entrance of the forest, outside a simple and unadorned wooden hut, a giant beast with sharp fangs was sitting on a small chair. Its fat palm was holding a pile of dried and grey leaves. The beast's eyes were narrowed in distress. In front of it was a wooden table, and on the other side of the table, an enchanting man covered in vines and purple flowers was holding a pile of leaves, crossing his legs as he looked at the dazed giant beast.
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