Not everyone can have the true soul of the natal world.

Even no matter how powerful a practitioner is, he will not be able to do so as long as he is not from the Sword Sect.

To be precise, the true soul of the natal world is the original creation of the Sword Sect.

It is one of the two unique skills of the sword sect that every disciple of the sword sect must have.

And the unique skills of the two major sword sects are the true spirit sword, and the second is the true soul of the natal life.

Even if every child of the Sword Sect wants to develop the True Spiritual Sword, the first premise is to condense his own natal true soul.

Use your own soul to communicate with your true spirit, then absorb some of your true spirit breath and blend it into a wisp of soul, and turn it into your natal true soul.

Then, the true spiritual sword is bred with the true soul of the natal real soul. When you encounter an unsolvable crisis, everything will burn to kill the enemy!!

Logically speaking, the true soul of his senior brother was completely destroyed when he used the True Spirit Transformation Sword.

Even if he was resurrected, his natal true soul also recovered, but his natal true soul also disappeared in his senior brother's body and with his senior brother's death.

So why is the aura of my senior brother in my natal soul at this moment emitting the breath of my senior brother?

This is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

"Why did I fall in love with such a stupid guy like you?"

Hearing Qingshu's question, Huanhua couldn't help but feel angry.

He suddenly appeared in front of Qing Shu and kicked it out casually. The space around Qing Shu was completely shattered, and he was kicked to somewhere.

When this space began to recover, Qing Shu faintly heard an incredible shout: "Master? How is it possible? Haven't you died long ago??"

"Did you die long ago? If I had died long ago, why would everyone in the Sword Sect die completely? You brothers are still alive?"

Hearing the sound that echoed in his ears, Sana Rein muttered unhappily.

He did not deny that some of the reasons why his two disciples survived were Han Xiuchen and some of the reasons were the luck of the Sword Sect.

But more reasons are still in yourself.

If he hadn't recovered his memory after the reincarnation, secretly knocked on the two boys' sticks, secretly cut off their true souls a little, and slowly warmed up and grew stronger, even if Han Xiuchen did not restore the entire world of cultivation and specifically restored them both, he would not be able to make them survive.

It can be said that even though I, the master, had already died once, was no longer the self of the Sword Sect in the past, and I was still worried about the two stupid disciples.

It’s not just about how they survive, but also about how they become strong.

That's all, I have to consider whether they live freely or happy, and whether they have to consider whether they start a family or a career.

If Master reaches his own level, he is considered to be no one else.

"Your eyes are really strange."

He covered his mouth and yawned. Han Xiuchen walked to the side of the reincarnation and patted his shoulder, and started to speak speechlessly.

In the blink of an eye, Qingming appeared next to him from a big tree, agreeing with his words.

Because the perspective of reincarnation is really strange.

To be precise, there are two extremes.

When I first chose Qingbai as his disciple, this should be one of the most correct things that Reincarnation did.

Choosing Qing Shu as his disciple is probably one of the things that this guy regrets the most.

Because the former makes him worry-free, the latter makes him worry.

One can share his worries, the other can make him feel heavier...

"I have a strange look at people. You have a worse look at people than me."

Hearing Han Xiuchen's metaphorical mockery, reincarnation did not give him any good face.

My own vision of people is a bit strange.

But it is undeniable that both of my disciples are very talented, and their personality and character have no major shortcomings.

And what about Han Xiuchen's vision of people? He was simply a mess of garbage.

He actually supported a ungrateful wolf, and this ungrateful wolf could gather a group of people to kill him anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, the ungrateful wolf's thoughts and many things are extremely terrifying and extreme...

"So, it seems that my vision is indeed worse."

Han Xiuchen suddenly realized something, and seemed to remember that he had taught Zhou Chi in a very direct way.

Soon, Han Xiuchen laughed silently.

He looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "Xuan Yin has really found a good place, such a large world of practice, but there are no creatures except him. This is simply a natural battlefield for practitioners."

"What do you want to express."

The white scarf covering Qingming's eyes floated up and down a little, and looked at Han Xiuchen and asked.

Although her eyes couldn't see, Han Xiuchen understood that she was really looking at herself and could see herself.

Han Xiuchen carried his hands behind his back, his eyes stayed on the white towel covering Qingming's eyes for a moment, and then raised his head to look at the blue sky.

After pondering for a while, Han Xiuchen said with a smile: "Don't you feel that I'm locked up?"

“Yes, but they are all minor issues.”

Qingming and Reincarnation both nodded, but didn't care at all.

Han Xiuchen was indeed locked in his mental power.

There are several spiritual powers that lock him in, and they are all practitioners in the realm of self.

Among them is Zhou Chi.

But in their eyes, this is not a big scene.

Because in their eyes, except for their known self-states, no self-state exists, which can affect Han Xiuchen at all.

Even among their known self-identity, Zhou Chi will be eliminated.

And the other few, no one is Han Xiuchen's opponent...

To say that he is already invincible is not an exaggeration in a sense.

"A small question? You are really confident."

Han Xiuchen started to tease with a little sigh.

Then he waved his hand slightly to the reincarnation and Qingming Festival, and said slowly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense to me here. Hurry up and go to the side to watch the show. See if it's a great show of its might or is being beaten to the extreme embarrassment and becoming your next topic of conversation."

Qingming and Sanhuan were walking towards the direction of the green pine. At the same time, Qingming said in a very natural voice: "I hope you will be beaten up so that Sanhuan and I can be happy for a while. It's a pity that you don't give me any chance."

"It's not that I don't give you a chance, but that I'm beaten up, how can I go out to see people in the future?"

Han Xiuchen shrugged his shoulders, and a slight softness appeared on his body.
Chapter completed!