Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2029 Book Of Samsara

At this point, Xiang Nan also fell silent.

After a few moments of joy, he saw that Xiang Nan's expression was different and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Nan sighed and said, "Actually, during this process, I have made some conjectures myself, but these conjectures may sound desperate to you."

She hurriedly grabbed onto Xiang Nan's arms, fearing that he would suddenly throw out a fact that made her extremely sad.

Xiang Nan felt extremely painful because of this conjecture.

But facing this woman who loved him deeply, he had to say it out loud.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and said, "I suspect that I am indeed not the old white you know."

'"Impossible! You must be. Please, if you are Old White, I really can't take it anymore." Ye Zichen panicked and said hurriedly, "Impossible! You must be. Please, if you are Old White, I really can't take it anymore."

"If you weren't Old White, how would you know that you were Bai Muchen in your previous life? How would you know the memories you had when you were my artifact spirit?"

Xiang Nan sighed, "All of this may be another great lucky coincidence."

"Perhaps, I am another completely unrelated person. I am not Bai Muchen. I am a stranger that you do not know, a stranger that even I do not know myself."

"Perhaps, after my death, when I wandered between the Yin and Yang Realms, I had some kind of strange connection with your artifact spirit, Old White, by some lucky coincidence."

"And let me obtain Old White's memories."

"Perhaps Old Bai is dead, but I brought his memories back to Xiang Nan and made me mistakenly believe that this memory belongs to me. I firmly believe that I am Bai Muchen."

Time flies and she cries again, "Why do you say that? What reason do you have to make such an inference?"

Xiang Nan calmed down for a moment and said, "There is an ironclad fact! This fact is called time."

"There's only a short three to five years between Bai Muchen's death and Xiang Nan's rebirth. Isn't that right?"

Time flew by and nodded in panic.

"But in my memories as your artifact spirit, this period of time is far more than five years!" Xiang Nan said.

"When I first became your artifact spirit, you were just a little girl who didn't even have an introduction to martial arts. I accompanied you until you grew up."

"I've also witnessed you step by step becoming the Demon Emperor at the beginning of the month. In this period of time, at least thirty years has passed."

"There were only five years between Bai Muchen's death and Xiang Nan's rebirth, but Old Bai had been your artifact spirit for several decades."

"In terms of time, this is contradictory."

Time flies, she raises her head and says, "So, what you can't figure out is this …"

Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Isn't this unquestionable, ironclad evidence?"

Time flies, wipes away your tears and takes two steps back, saying, "I can explain this matter, but you must be mentally prepared."

"Perhaps, after listening to my explanation, you will want to kill me."

Xiang Nan hurriedly said, "How could that be? Even if I kill someone, it's impossible for me to kill you. You're my favorite woman." action

"Even though I'm not a real white man, I still inherited his memories and his feelings. My feelings for you are real."

"I believe it, but … you can listen first," she said with a nod.

"Actually, your memories of the artifact spirit did not happen in this world. Strictly speaking, it did not happen in this dream world."

Xiang Nan was shocked.

"After you died as Bai Muchen, you were reincarnated as an artifact spirit, but you were reincarnated into the Divine Realm."

"You're right. I'm from the Divine Realm."

Xiang Nan abruptly took a few steps back. This news caused him to be extremely shocked. He didn't even know what kind of reaction he should make.

A God Realm spirit that had destroyed humanity! The God Race that was trying to destroy the Dream World! The God Race that he had always had to kill!

Time passed, and he was actually one of them?

This news was not a small blow to Xiang Nan.

"I am a God Race. I have obtained the first weapon in my life, the Netherworld Sword, since I was born," he said with tears flowing down his face.

"And you are the artifact spirit of the Nether Sword. You grew up with me and became stronger with me."

"There is one thing you have guessed wrongly. As an artifact spirit, you did not accompany me for about 30 years, but for 100 years."

Xiang Nan sucked in a breath of cold air.

As an artifact spirit, he had actually lived for a full hundred years?

It was much longer than Xiang Nan had imagined.

"I've been trying to find your predecessor, but I've searched the entire human race, and I haven't heard anything about you."

"Later, I realized that maybe you weren't a human in the real world, maybe you were the man in the River of Time."

"But I can't enter the River of Time, nor can I seek confirmation from him."

"In order to prove my conjecture, I brought you, Nether Sword, into his dream."

"But what I didn't expect was that the person I was looking for wasn't him. He was actually just a human in his dreams. It was you."

Xiang Nan shook his head forcefully, "This is wrong. Something must have gone wrong. You are different from the pseudo-gods I've seen before. You don't have those sharp ears, nor do you have those patterns between your eyebrows."

"Especially since you don't have the Five Divine Spiritual Meridians."

"There are some things that you don't know completely. I think you should have discovered that there are a hundred thousand God Messengers in this world."

"But actually, I came before them. I was the first God Race to enter this Dream World."

"I am not from the same faction as those Divine Envoys."

"A large part of the reason they were able to enter this dream world was because of me. They discovered the way I entered the dream world."

"That doesn't explain your current appearance," Xiang Nan said.

"I was discovered by the creator of this world when I first entered this dream world," he said.

"But I made a preparation ahead of time. I left a book and at the same time, I did something else."

"I punished myself to become a mortal, destroying my talent, appearance, and all my memories."

"If I don't even have memories of myself as a God Race, then the Creator of this world won't be able to detect my existence."

Xiang Nan hurriedly said, "But now that you know that you are a God Race, it means that your memory has been restored."

Time flies and shakes his head, "No, I said I left behind a book in which I wrote all the introductions about my life."

"I saw my true identity in the book and knew that I was a God Race. I brought the Netherworld Sword here to find Old White."

Xiang Nan said, "Doesn't this have any effect?"

Time flies and shakes his head: "No, I know, and memory are two different things."

"That book only tells me who I am, but it doesn't help me recover my memories."

"How can I describe it? This kind of thing is like the reincarnation of your human race. After reincarnation, most people will forget everything in their previous lives."

"Even if I walk up to you and tell you everything that happened in your previous life, you will not regain your memories of your previous life. You only learned about some of your previous life through my description."

"This is the difference."