Reborn Conceited Soldier

C1412 Fate Soul



C1412 Fate Soul

"Why?" Sikong Banyu asked.    

    

"Why?" Chen Wenxian shook his head with a smile. "There are so many reasons in this world. Haha …" Even if there was a reason, there wouldn't be many suitable answers. Perhaps, this was how my fate and his was related! Can you figure out your fate? "    

    

"If I can figure it out, I won't ask you why."    

    

"That's right, haha …"    

    

On the outskirts of Beijing, Sikong Banyu was standing on a rock with his hands behind his back. He was quietly looking at Chen Wenxian, who was standing on the top of a vigorous pine tree.    

    

"Chen Wenxian, I still haven't figured out why you can't choose. Is Zixiao Palace really that important to you? On the contrary, you are even a little resentful towards it. Since that's the case, why would you rather fight with me than choose to deviate from the Zixiao Palace? "    

    

Although Sikong Banyu had already guessed the answer, he still wanted to ask about it. After all, the example of Shen Qianli was right before his eyes. Since Shen Qianli could choose, why couldn't Chen Wenxian do the same? Even though there was a gap in strength between the two of them.    

    

"Because... "I cannot choose." Chen Wenxian said in a deep voice: "Since you know the road to heaven, then I might as well tell you, on the road to heaven, if you are born with Zixiao Palace, and if death is the ghost of Zixiao Palace, then if there is no difference in loyalty, then you are the former. However, if you have ill intentions and you have different intentions, then you can only do the latter. "    

    

"Eh?" Sikong Banyu frowned: "What you mean is, your fate soul is controlled by the Zixiao Palace?"    

    

A Fate Soul was the most important thing to both cultivators and Fighter. Life depended on the Fate Soul, and death depended on destruction. However, a normal person would not be able to sense this Fate Soul, much less know of its existence. They would not be able to find it, and only if they could step into the Heaven Realm and reach the state of Heaven's Perception would they be able to catch a glimpse of it.    

    

However, even if it was a Heaven Realm expert, they would still not be able to summon their Fate Soul. Even Sikong Banyu, who was half a step into the Origin Stage was unable to do so. Today, Chen Wenxian's life and death was in the hands of Zixiao Palace, so Sikong Banyu couldn't help but think of his Fate Soul, but he had never seen a profound practitioner in this world before. Other than the Origin Stage expert, could it be that there was someone else who could extract another person's Fate Soul? He had never heard of it.    

    

"Fate soul? What is that thing? " Chen Wenxian frowned as he did not know what fate soul was.    

    

"Although I do not know what kind of Fate Soul you are talking about, every single person who has stepped onto the Heavenly Road has been hiding in their respective bodies using a terrifying technique from Palace Master. As long as they have the heart to betray the Zixiao Palace, they will be instantly killed by Palace Master who is at the peak of the Zixiao Palace.    

    

"The road to heaven again." This was not the first time he had heard of this Heavenly Road, but his understanding of the Heavenly Road was only limited to a chance to let the Fighter breakthrough to a higher realm. As for what it was, Sikong Banyu did not know, but it seems that it was not good stuff, or rather, in the hands of Zixiao Palace, it was not good stuff.    

    

"Today, the five forces are joining hands for the sake of the road to heaven. At that time, I will really have to take a good look at what kind of thing this is." Sikong Banyu made up his mind. After all, something that could detain a Fate Soul was no ordinary thing!    

    

"Well, what else do you want to know? "I said that I would tell you everything that I can." Chen Wenxian continued.    

    

Sikong Banyu muttered to himself for a bit, then asked again: "I only have one question, is Zixiao Palace's Palace Master the legendary Dao Ancestor Hong Jun?"    

    

Chen Wenxian shook his head: "I can't answer this question, not to mention me, even the top ten elders of the Palace may not have seen Palace Master's true face, and what we see is only an illusion. As for who he is, and what he looks like, perhaps not many people know about him."    

    

"Is it that mysterious?" Sikong Banyu had lost interest. It seemed that this so called Mortal World Commander did not know much!    

    

"Alright! I have no more questions. "    

    

Chen Wenxian nodded. With a shake of his hand, a huge brush weapon that was comparable to a stick appeared in his hand. The brush was entirely black, and although it was a brush, it gave off a chilling aura.    

    

"Since that's the case, then let's do it! I wish to have a hearty battle with you, Sikong Banyu, even if I die with no regrets. "Bring out all of your strength and let me see just how much ability you, Sikong Banyu, have to rule the world."    

    

Sikong Banyu could feel Chen Wenxian's fighting spirit and felt a sense of grief. A man's greatest tragedy was that he had the heart and soul of Yu Zhan Tian, yet he didn't have the chance to do so! Chen Wenxian belonged to this group. Since he could not choose his own future, he chose his current self.    

    

"Swish …" The sound of a sword keening resounded out. In Sikong Banyu's hand, the three foot long blade made of Heavenly Edict was grasped in his hand, and the Sword Dao's aura slowly suffused from his body, like a peerless treasure sword that was about to be unsheathed.    

    

Sensing the Qi of the Sword Dao, Chen Wenxian was not alarmed, but instead happy. I have long heard of your Sword Dao, but very few people in the world could compare to you, you are enough to be considered one of the strongest sword cultivators! I have heard of the unparalleled powers of ancient sword cultivators, I have long wanted to experience it, and today, let me experience it for myself! "    

    

"Heh …" With that, Chen Wenxian suddenly drew a stroke in the air with the brush in his hand. A black light flashed, and a lightning bolt emerged like an iron hook. It hung on the curtain in the air, and between the strokes, a faint flash of lightning could be seen.    

    

"Use a book to enter the Dao? "What a pity …" When Sikong Banyu saw this scene, a look of pity flashed across his eyes. Someone like Chen Wenxian, with his limitless future potential, because people like them, with their great scholarly ability to understand the great dao of heaven and earth, to comprehend the traces of morality, were already better than others in themselves. If they could cultivate deeply and not die prematurely, they would definitely become a top expert in the future, but unfortunately, they would fall under the Zixiao Palace Sect.    

    

"Go …"    

    


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