"What do you mean by that?"
Lu Hen Ge asked.
Gu Yu couldn't tell about the future, but he could clarify the past one by one. He could still bear this cause and effect: "Decades ago, you were just reborn in the Three Thousand Dao Sect of the Western Realm. At that time, you were arrogant and self-destructive.
"Do you still remember this?"
Gu Yu's words brought Lu Hen Ge's thoughts back to decades ago.
Suddenly.
The Three Thousand Dao Sects were a thing of the past decades.
"Remember."
Lu Hen Ge answered.
If he remembered correctly, when he was reborn, he had already cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. Among the three thousand disciples of Dao Sect at that time, Lu Henge's Nascent Soul stage was definitely enough to secure his position as the Son of God, and no one could shake him.
But after being reborn, he wanted to cut off his relationship with Lu Sheng, so he abandoned his Nascent Soul stage cultivation in front of many disciples.
Now think back.
The cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage is not worth mentioning.
Looking back at my past self from my current perspective, I feel that many things I did seemed a bit impulsive and immature.
But what Gu Yu really wanted to say was not this, but what happened next: "When you were at your weakest, when you had nothing, someone appeared. This person was not only the fulcrum for you to embark on the path of cultivation again, but also the person you cared about the most in your heart."
A graceful figure emerged in Lu Hen Ge's mind.
Jihu.
That little fox.
It’s not that Lu Hen Ge has no one he cares about, but the person he cares about has changed, from Lu Sheng and Qiu Liu in the previous life to Ji Hu.
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