Upon entering the illusory realm, Lin Mo suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness.
He shook his head, trying to clear his mind.
Gradually, the familiar giant tree and the familiar little villa slowly came into view.
Lin Mo discovered that Xiang Yu stood motionless in the illusory realm, like a statue.
Seeing this, he stepped forward and gently patted Xiang Yu's shoulder, "Xiang Yu, what's wrong? Are you staring blankly?"
Xiang Yu let out a heavy breath. "My lord, I feel like I've been here before!" he said in a low voice. "It's very familiar, but I can't quite place it."
Lin Mo frowned. "No way, you've actually been to the Illusionary Realm before?" he thought uneasily.
"My lord?" Xiang Yu's face darkened. "Why would I have a lord?"
He was caught in a dilemma once again.
"I am the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, why would I have a lord?" Xiang Yu muttered to himself. "Even if I did, it should be King Huai of Chu, Xiong Xin, not Lin Mo!"
"And the Great Xia Dynasty? Why would the Great Xia Dynasty exist?"
What is Dongpango?
Suddenly, Xiang Yu looked up sharply, glaring at Lin Mo, "Who exactly are you? Why have you imprisoned me?"
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo was completely dumbfounded. "What's going on?"
How the hell am I supposed to explain this to Xiang Yu?
Are you a creation of the system? According to the system's indoctrination, you must listen to me?
It cannot be explained, nor can it be explained.
At this moment, Xiang Yu's eyes turned cold, and his whole body exuded a chilling killing intent.
"Tell me, who exactly are you?"
Lin Mo subconsciously took a step back. "The more I say, the more confused you'll become," he said. "In short, you should know how I've treated you!"
Xiang Yu paused for a few seconds, then said, "No, I want to hear it all!"
"You are not from this world, and neither am I!" Lin Mo shouted. "We come from Earth, from China! You were born more than two thousand years earlier than me; you are an ancestor of mine!"
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Xiang Yu felt a splitting headache. "Continue!" he said, forcing himself to endure the pain.
"To be honest, you're already dead!" Lin Mo continued. "No one can live for over two thousand years. And I, like you, should have died too!"
Xiang Yu stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
Then, he looked at his hands. "Yes, I remember!" Xiang Yu said, "I died, killed by the enemy's forces, killed by Han Xin's encirclement!"
"But why am I able to be reborn?"
"Sigh!" Lin Mo sighed. "I can't answer that question either. I'm a time traveler, can you believe it?"
"Time travel?" Xiang Yu frowned. "Why have I heard of this term before? Who told me about it?"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide. "It was my previous lord! Zhao Wushi!"
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo was completely dumbfounded. "What's going on? You know Zhao Wushi too?"
Xiang Yu took a few steps forward. "Zhao Wushi, come out here!" he shouted. "I know you're here; I can feel your presence!"
At this moment, the giant tree finally moved. "Hahaha, I didn't expect those guys couldn't erase your memory!" he laughed. "Or is it that your obsession is too deep, that you can still remember me!"
"We've worked together for decades, how could I forget?" Xiang Yu said.
He seemed to recall many past events, and continued, "Your plan? Did it succeed?"
The giant tree sighed heavily, "It's a failure, a complete failure!" Zhao Wushi said, "Otherwise, Lin Mo wouldn't exist!"
"Damn, these two bastards have a story!" Lin Mo thought to himself.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" He coughed a few times. "Hey you two, are you planning to keep catching up? Do you still want to go to the Forbidden Sea?"
“You have already repelled the avatar of the divine servant, and you will be safe for the time being!” Zhao Wushi said. “Sharpening your axe won’t delay your work; there’s no need to rush!”
"You son of a bitch!" Lin Mo cursed under his breath, "You were the one who was anxious before, and now you're the one who's not!"
"Wait a minute! What is a divine servant? What is an avatar?" Lin Mo asked, puzzled.
"It's that rat from earlier!" Zhao Wushi told Lin Mo. "The so-called servants of the gods are just the lackeys recruited by those guys who call themselves gods. And those gods are the same group of people who created the system inside you!"
Lin Mo, "!!!"
"Wow, that's a lot of information!" he exclaimed in astonishment. "And what about the avatar? What does that mean?"
“This will take some time to explain,” Zhao Wushi said. “The human body, or rather, human life, has an end. As people age, they grow old.”
The phenomenon of an organism's physiological and psychological adaptability to the environment progressively decreasing, gradually leading to death, is an irresistible natural law.
No matter how strong a person's physical fitness is, how regular their daily exercise is, or how many external factors or technological means support them.
Even they cannot escape the natural laws of birth, aging, sickness, and death.
"And then?" Lin Mo continued to ask. "Don't try to explain science to me."
"Then let me tell you something unscientific!" Zhao Wushi said, "The soul!"
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise.
"Don't make that face," Zhao Wushi said. "Let's keep it simple. In this world, those who call themselves gods have mastered what you can understand as the power of souls. They can separate their souls from their bodies and invade other bodies."
Therefore, one can achieve immortality.
For a spirit to exist indefinitely, it must rely on the power I call 'faith'!
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