Chapter 452 The Beheaded Self



If Kong Hanan were here, he would definitely advise the Jade Emperor with a smile, "You have to tie the tiger tightly."

Changsheng's performance has not been outstanding for a long time, and he even seems a bit like a good guy.

After all, he is the second generation of a god, has a good father, and has achieved his dream of immortality.

But no matter how unambitious he is, he is still one of the Four Imperial Gods.

What's more, even rabbits will bite when they are angry.

Changsheng looked at the Jade Emperor with pitiful eyes, but he concealed the murderous look in his eyes very well.

He knew that his only chance of survival was about to come, and he had to do his best to seize that chance.

Kong Hanan, the source of immortality, opened his eyes in the temple of Luofeng Mountain.

He is a god now, so it is normal for him to stay in the temple and rest with his eyes closed.

But what was unusual was that Pingxin was sitting right in front of him.

Logically speaking, Pingxin was a part-time witch in the underworld, so it should be normal for her to appear in the temple. But at this moment, Pingxin had completely changed from her previous harmless appearance. She was now extremely imposing and staring at him with a frown.

"Who are you?"

Kong Han settled down.

"I am Kong Hanan."

Pingxin shook his head. Kong Hanan only felt that there was an extremely strong pressure from the underworld that bound him.

"No, you are not. I can sense that the underworld has nothing to do with you... Who are you?"

Kong Hanan smiled bitterly.

"My Lady, please don't rush into it. This is a philosophical question..."

"Don't interrupt, tell me what's going on!"

Pingxin's aura was powerful, carrying the pressure of the entire underworld, making Kong Hanan feel a little breathless.

Sure enough, Pingxin is always pretending...

"Kong Hanan" smiled bitterly in his heart and told the story of Ziwei.

He is indeed Kong Hanan, but he is not Kong Hanan...

The real Kong Hanan is merging with the heavenly soul of Emperor Ziwei.

He was Kong Hanan's soul, once upon a time.

Ziwei's earth soul allowed him to return to his original body and pretend to be Kong Hanan for a while.

He has exactly the same appearance as Kong Hanan, and has exactly the same memories as Kong Hanan. Although Wen Qiong has tampered with his soul, he has been one with his original body for a period of time after all, so he still knows Kong Hanan's past life well.

It can be said that apart from some idealism in his behavior, he is really no different from Kong Hanan.

This is indeed a philosophical question.

When a person has the same memories and appearance as me, is he considered "me"?

Pingxin removed his aura and returned to his harmless appearance, but he didn't greet Kong Hanan with the same smile as before.

She gave the answer.

"You count, but you don't count..."

Kong Hanan was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Pingxin gave Kong Hanan an example.

A thief named Jia Sheng was thrown into prison. According to the laws of the Great Qi Dynasty, this kind of person's crime was not punishable by death. He would be released after being forced to do labor and having his stolen money confiscated. Jia Sheng was a habitual criminal, and he knew it.

But this time, the bailiff was replaced by a newcomer, who mistakenly thought Jia Sheng was the death row prisoner next door and took him to the execution ground.

Jia Sheng was caught off guard and was terrified. He unexpectedly saw another person in the crowd who looked exactly like him, looking at him in horror. The moment the two looked at each other, he seemed to have become the perspective of the crowd, watching himself being tied up on the Xingtai.

"Jia Sheng was taken to the execution ground, and he lost his soul in terror. The person in the crowd watching him was his own lost soul. Therefore, both he and the person in the crowd were Jia Sheng, and their minds and perceptions were connected."

Pingxin concluded.

"This situation is similar to splitting the spirit or body, except that it's the soul that's split. As your cultivation level increases, it becomes more difficult to separate them, and it's also more difficult to merge them."

Kong Hanan scratched his head and asked.

"But I can't feel what I am thinking right now."

Pingxin glanced at him.

"Of course you can't feel it. You weren't frightened out by an accident..."

"Taishan pulled you out of Kong Han'an's body. Kong Han'an was still very weak at that time. You were separated by heaven and earth, so there is no connection between you two. This is normal."

"If you were still the same Heavenly Soul as before, then as Kong Hanan's cultivation level increased, even if Wen Qiong hadn't sent you to the lower world, you would still be attracted to each other, your minds would be connected, and you would become one."

"But something was done to you, so the connection between you two is gone. Even if you merge, you're still two people."

"Kong Hanan" was a little dizzy because of Pingxin.

"Then I don't count as Kong Hanan..."

Pingxin explained, his hands in his pockets.

"No, you're part of it."

"Kong Hanan wakes up and can sense you, influence your actions, and even know what you have done and heard during this period."

"In short, the difference between you and him now is that he can sense you, but you can't sense him."

"You know his laws, the authority of the Great Dao, and his divine domain. You are familiar with them, but if he doesn't give them to you, you can't use them."

"He should be in seclusion now. When he wakes up, you will understand..."

Kong Hanan's face was full of question marks.

"Then what am I?"

He said calmly with his eyes lowered.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the term 'beheading the three corpses'?"

"Kong Hanan" was stunned.

Of course he had heard of beheading the three corpses...

According to legend, the Three Pure Ones are the three beheaded corpses.

So, he was also beheaded? !

Thinking of the feeling of soul being torn apart the moment Ziwei swung the sword, he seemed to have realized something.

Yes, Ziwei was a great figure in ancient times, so it is only natural that he has such abilities and skills.

Kong Hanan had already been able to break through the Seven Souls, so it was not difficult for him to kill the Three Corpses.

But the more he understood, the more uncomfortable he felt.

It's like being rejected and abandoned.

Especially when you despise the person who abandoned you, or yourself...

No, it was more than that. He was despised by another person and cut off from his body...

What a mess! What a mess!

"Kong Hanan" was not only upset at this time, but his mind was also in a mess.

Pingxin patted his shoulder.

"I advise you to make plans early. It's best to make a body first. This body is his now. When he wakes up, you will be expelled from his body and become a wandering soul."

"Kong Hanan" was feeling sad, and asked without any emotional intelligence.

"How come you are so skilled?"

He paused, thinking of Hou Tu, who was trying to reach the other side. He thought of Ping Xin, who looked nothing like the statue of Hou Tu, yet had a deep connection to the underworld...

He suddenly realized.

"Are you also..."

"Shut up!"

If you have no emotional intelligence, you will naturally suffer backlash.

Pingxin originally felt that they shared the same suffering and even patted his shoulder to comfort him, but now that his sore spot had been touched, there was nothing he could do.

She frowned again, and the feeling of oppression from the underworld came again, making Kong Hanan breathless.

"That's fine for now. The Underworld has a lot of things piled up that require Your Majesty's attention..."

"During this time, I will keep an eye on you and prevent you from doing anything rash, lest you destroy his body and ruin the foundation of the underworld."

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