đ Chapter 1070 - The Frightened Chen Han!
This voice instantly made Wang Baoleâs consciousness tremble violently. It also seemed to startle the swarm of butterflies, as they quickly dispersed. At that moment, borrowing Chen Hanâs vision, Wang Baole saw⌠a huge human face appear beyond the sky that overflowed with light!
This face took up almost half of the sky!
It was the face of a pale and sickly little girl. She was looking at the group of butterflies with a curious gaze, and beside her was a white-haired middle-aged man who also looked over.
The sky⌠wasnât a sky at all, but an enormous glass ceiling. When he saw the two figures appear above it, Wang Baole immediately reeled in shock. And he also saw that behind them was⌠a room!
A little girlâs room!
âThisâŚâ As waves of extreme shock battered at Wang Baoleâs heart, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly glanced at the butterfly that was Chen Han. His eyes immediately sharpened a little.
âHmph.â
A cold snort suddenly reverberated in Wang Baoleâs consciousness like the explosion of heavenly thunder!
Immediately after, Wang Baole felt his consciousness being blown away by a powerful force. A moment later, he was back in his own body, sitting cross-legged in the foggy trial land. His eyes flew open, and his breathing came in ragged pants as his expression completely failed to hide his shock.
âI was just looking. I didnât do anything, and everything that happened was in a past life anyway. So how⌠was I discovered!?
âThereâs something wrong!
âWhat exactly⌠is a past life? Or rather⌠are these past lives really past lives!?â
Wang Baole could no longer suppress his doubts. Questions that he hadnât wanted to think about uncontrollable appeared in his mind.
He didnât know why his sixth past life was pitch black, and he didnât know the answers to his current doubts, but⌠he did know one thing.
âWithout enough evidence, itâs best not to think about this. If my thoughts veer in the wrong direction⌠then at that time, there might be no difference between me and a madman!â
Right now, Wang Baole was trying his best to suppress his doubts again. But he still couldnât help thinking⌠about what Xie Haiyang had told him. In an ancient record of the Xie Clan, there was a theory posited by a supreme expert that stated that⌠the world he was living in was fake!
âThereâs something wrong with this world!â Wang Baoleâs heart shook, and he suddenly didnât dare to raise his head⌠He didnât dare to look at the spot three feet above his head. After a monumental effort, he finally managed to suppress his doubts, burying them deep inside his heart. Then, he took a deep breath and subconsciously looked up.
Above his head⌠was just white fog. Nothing else.
After staring for a few breaths, Wang Baole withdrew his gaze and took out the broken mask. He didnât speak, just looked at the mask silently for a while. Then he put it away again, and a profound light flickered in his eyes.
Two hours later, Chen Hanâs head trembled, and he opened his eyes blankly. He seemed to still be regaining his senses, so he didnât notice Wang Baoleâs intent gaze. It wasnât until a long time passed that he shook his head and finally sensed Wang Baole.
âAh, Daddy, youâre awake. I just woke up, I wasnâtâŚâ
Chen Han hurriedly opened his mouth. But before he could finish speaking, Wang Baole waved his hand and spoke calmly.
âWhat was the last thing you saw in your sixth life?â
Chen Han was taken aback for a moment. He blinked once and revealed a shy expression.
âThat⌠Daddy, my sixth life was a bit unusual⌠The moment I was born, I knew that I was extraordinary. I possessed limitless power and was able to sense the fluctuations of the world itself!
âThere was a voice in my mind telling me of the future ahead of me. It said that although I was doomed to encounter many obstacles, as long as I persevered, I would surely make it to a brilliant future full of glory!
âFor the first half of my life, I constantly struggled to move forward. I experienced love and hatred, and my whole world changed over and overâŚâ Listening to Chen Hanâs shameless words, Wang Baole furrowed his brows. He naturally knew that Chen Han had constantly moved forward, but rather than struggling, he was crawlingâŚ
As for the love and hatred⌠Wang Baole supposed that Chen Han probably hated that wind that blew him away. But⌠he didnât remember seeing any sort of love.
His whole world changed? Wang Baole knew that he was probably referring to moving from leaf to leaf. With Chen Hanâs exaggerated description, each time he moved to a new leaf was considered his world changing.
âYou were a bug.â Wang Baole said flatly.
âHow could that be!?â Chen Han trembled, obviously a little agitated.
âDaddy, my past life was a wondrous beast. In the end, I transformed into a colorful light that soared through the nine heavens!â Saying so, Chen Hanâs face revealed an expression of pride.
âTell the truth.â Wang Baole gave Chen Han a look that made him tremble all over.
âDaddy, youâre misunderstanding, IâŚâ
Chen Hanâs expression was full of grievances, but internally, he was extremely shocked.
âHow does Wang Baole know that I was a caterpillar? This is too freakish!â
He instinctively wanted to make some excuses, but Wang Baole suddenly closed his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.
âLast chance.â
As soon as he said that, Chen Han immediately replied.
âDaddy is wise! Sure enough, little Han canât hide anything from you. My sixth past life really was a bug!â Chen Han was obviously extremely nervous, but he still did his best to put on a cute expression.
âI was a caterpillar. But in the end, after putting in a lot of effort, I finally turned into a butterfly. I spent a happy life with my butterfly friends⌠and then died of old age.â
Wang Baoleâs eyes narrowed slightly.
âThatâs all? What did you see beyond the sky?â
âBeyond the sky?â Chen Han was taken aback.
âDaddy, I never flew beyond the sky, and I didnât pay attention to what was out there. I just flew around in a jungle my entire lifeâŚâ With Chen Hanâs words, Wang Baole stopped talking, but huge waves rose up in his heart.
He could sense that Chen Han wasnât lying. However⌠everything he saw through the dream technique came from what Chen Hanâs own eyes saw. Thus, either Chen Han saw a different scene from him, or⌠Chen Han, and maybe even the other butterflies and all living things, had their memories of what was beyond the sky wiped from their minds.
âWhat a bizarre sixth life⌠but that just makes me even more interested in the next one!â Wang Baole closed his eyes. He didnât continue speaking with Chen Han, instead choosing to wait silently.
Time passed. As they waited, Chen Han was becoming more and more frightened, feeling that Wang Baole was too incredible. How was it possible that the other party could know what he was in his past life? He was reminded again of the rumors of the little white deer, and the awe in his heart deepened. However, after thinking about it a bit, he still felt that something wasnât right.
âNo, thereâs no way he knew. It must be because he found some flaw in my words! Although this guy is freakishly powerful, he has absolutely no way of knowing about my past life. He must have just fooled me in order to satisfy his shameless desire to intrude on other peopleâs privacy!
âI refuse to believe that heâll know about my next past life!â
As Chen Han continued thinking about the matter, the sixth day finally ended, and the seventh began. The voice echoed just like before, the fog swirled into a vortex just like before, and the light of guidance shone brightly just like beforeâŚ
After sinking into his seventh past life, what appeared in Wang Baoleâs consciousness was⌠the same icy cold, pitch black darkness. Just like before his consciousness hadnât faded in the least, and he remained completely aware. Even though he had already mentally prepared himself for this result, he still couldnât help but shudder.
âAgain?â After spending an unknown amount of time in the darkness, Wang Baole opened his eyes again. He looked at the white fog, then at Chen Han, who was still immersed in his past life. Deep doubts appeared in his eyes.
âDo I really only have a fifth past life?â After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Baole looked at Chen Han again. Hesitation appeared on his face, but his expression soon became decisive.
âEven if I get caught again, so what!?â After making his decision, Wang Baole immediately formed hand seals, and the Underworld Fire surged out, once again covering Chen Han. Adjusting himself and establishing a connection, he fused into Chen Hanâs view and saw⌠a strange, almost absurd world.