Chapter 376: 145: With One Move, Two Masters in the Life and Death Realm are Defeated! The Master’s True Form_4

Chapter 376: 145: With One Move, Two Masters in the Life and Death Realm are Defeated! The Master’s True Form_4

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“Now as for my cultivation, it has reached only a half-step into the Nirvana Realm. My time is drawing near.”

The white-haired old man sighed and spoke.

“That’s strange. Senior, after living a life once again, shouldn’t your cultivation have advanced further?”

Wang Ping asked with some confusion.

“Who told you that you would become stronger in your second life than in your first?”

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile.

“Living a life again, indeed your understanding of cultivation can help you proceed smoothly at first, but that’s as far as it goes. Cultivation depends largely on your fortune. In your first life, you might have had all sorts of opportunities that aided you in successfully breaking through, but in your second life, those opportunities might not come.”

After a pause, the white-haired old man spoke with a mixture of emotions.

“And the Bone and Root Aptitude of the descendants that you possess might not necessarily be comparable to that of your own body. The third point is that the incompatibility between the body and soul after possession actually has a big impact on cultivation. It won’t seem visible at first, but as your cultivation improves, it will become increasingly evident. The fourth point is that if you join major powers, they will immediately see through the incompatibility between your soul and your body. They won’t cultivate you. And not to mention, my identity is quite sensitive.”

“Hence, the body possession only makes one weaker, and generally, the limit can’t compare to the first life. Of course, there are exceptions, but they are just that – exceptions, rare cases, not the norm.”

Hearing the white-haired old man’s words, Wang Ping also understood a lot of things.

It seemed, possessing a body was not as simple as he thought.

At the same time, he finally understood why in competitions like the Hundred Dynasties War, there were no old monsters participating who had lived a second life. It turns out their soul-body incompatibility would be seen through.

At that time, if you were to go on stage and bully the young, you’d be outright socially dead.

Social death is one thing, more importantly, you might get smacked dead on the spot by an annoyed master.

“Those who possess descendants and live a second life rarely achieve great things. Therefore, in the path of cultivation, one must determine to reach the peak in the first life, or else they’d lose the qualification.”

Seeing Wang Ping deep in thought, the white-haired old man advised further.

“Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I won’t have a fluke mentality.”

To make the Holy Land produce precious resources for cultivation, that person had to be a monster far superior to ordinary geniuses.

And Wang Ping, coming from the Profound Turtle Continent and undoubtedly being a loose cultivator, reaching this step was nothing short of astonishing, completely beyond common reason.

“So it turns out you’re the protagonist of this era...”

The white-haired old man finally gathered himself, stared at Wang Ping, and spoke with awe.

Every era has its protagonist, and not just one.

These people, whether in talent or fortune, are far superior to others. They are destined to become kings and have the potential to become emperors.

In the white-haired old man’s view, Wang Ping was the protagonist of this era, a person who possessed great fortune.

“The protagonist of the era...”

Wang Ping’s eyes revealed his thoughts, but he didn’t explain anything.

He wasn’t any protagonist of the era, and he had nothing to do with any great fortune.

He was just an ordinary person trying to survive.

The true Son of Fortune, the protagonist of the era, was Ye Chen.

“So it seems, there really is hope for the lineage of the Guilt-Punishing Emperor...”

The white-haired old man smiled, continuing to mumble to himself.

“Alas, I can’t help you with anything. I don’t even have the qualification and time to be your Dao Protector.”

After a pause, the white-haired old man spoke with a face full of regret.

Wang Ping had already grown to a half-step Life and Death Stage, and his previous realms were cultivated quite perfectly, not needing any help, and he couldn’t help either.

As for resources, he also didn’t have any treasures.

As for divine skills, although he had his self-created Supreme Divine Skills, but in the white-haired old man’s view, they wouldn’t be of much use to Wang Ping.

Because the paths they tread were different, Wang Ping couldn’t use his Divine Skills, and it was difficult to cultivate his Cultivation Skills.