Ye Chen's heart had begun to twist.
Ye Boqi was like a mountain, pressing down on his head, making it hard for him to breathe and filling him with endless despair.
Everything he was proud of was ruthlessly crushed by Ye Boqi with his invincible power.
But he kept telling himself that there was still a chance.
As long as I don't die, there's still a chance.
But after waking up in the dungeon of the Marquis's mansion, he discovered something that terrified him.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was originally extremely close to him and would automatically be drawn into his body with a thought, now felt a sense of rejection towards him.
This repulsion was extremely obvious; no matter how he activated his cultivation technique, it was difficult for him to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy into his body.
He even sensed disgust and hatred within the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
He seemed to be someone hated by heaven and earth, and the small amount of spiritual energy forcibly absorbed into his body by the cultivation technique was more like something that had been abducted.
What he found even more unacceptable was that, let alone activating his cultivation technique, even just standing there, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was originally floating in mid-air would disperse and completely drift away from him.
Where he stands, a spiritual void, extremely rare in the entire Holy Spirit Continent, will appear.
The aversion and alienation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth towards him was very much like the contempt and humiliation that Ye Chen felt towards him, which instantly broke Ye Chen's defenses.
He discovered that even he himself was affected by this aura and began to loathe and despise himself.
When a person begins to loathe and despise themselves, the inner struggle and pain can be enough to drive someone mad with suffocation.
When this frustration had nowhere to go and humiliation followed one after another, his heart began to twist, and he began to hate everyone except himself.
The first person he hated was the Elder Spirit, whom he had once relied on the most.
It was this dead ghost who occupied my consciousness that harmed me and deceived me.
He ruined his originally bright future.
He hates it!
As this hatred arose, he began to doubt Elder Ling's original intentions and various motives.
Why did he choose himself?
Why has it remained hidden within one's own sea of consciousness?
Why would he give himself a cultivation technique that he himself had never practiced?
Why does he keep telling himself that he is the chosen one, a person with great fortune?
Why does he keep telling himself that if he wants to become strong, he cannot submit to any oppression from anyone?
If he hadn't repeatedly emphasized these points to me, would I have chosen not to confront Yi Boqi head-on?
If he hadn't confronted Ye Boqi head-on, he wouldn't be in this predicament today.
It's all because of him; it's all his conspiracy.
He encouraged me to do things that were beyond my capabilities.
It's all his fault!
He must be trying to kill himself in this way so that he can take over his body.
That must be it!
Ye Chen grew increasingly resentful as he thought about it, and his facial features became even more distorted.
As it slowly approached Elder Ling, it emitted a chilling sound.
"I'm going to kill you, you old bastard who deserves to die. It was all your conspiracy."
Looking at Ye Chen's appearance, Elder Ling shook his head in pain.
"Chen'er, wake up!"
"Take one more step and your consciousness will collapse and your soul will perish. Wake up!"
Just as Ye Chen harbored murderous intent towards Elder Ling, Ye Chen's sea of consciousness trembled once again.
Moreover, with the violent tremors, the cracking sounds suddenly became more frequent.
Elder Ling knew that Ye Chen had fallen into demonic possession, and the only way to save him was to forcibly awaken him.
Otherwise, his only options are for his consciousness to shatter and his soul to perish.
As Ye Chen approached step by step, his eyes filled with endless hatred, Elder Ling sighed silently.
"Chen'er, it is you who awakened me from my slumber, and it is you who gave me some hope for the future."
"Perhaps I put too much pressure on you, or perhaps I improved your abilities too quickly, causing your mindset to become unstable. In any case, I bear a great responsibility for how you have come to where you are today."
As he spoke, Elder Ling slowly raised his right hand, and a colorless flame flickered in his palm.
"You're right, I am indeed just a wretched soul left in this world, a damned person."
"If that's the case, then let me ignite this remaining part of my soul to bring you back to your senses."
Ling Lao's eyes were filled with reluctance and pity.
"Chen'er, there is something else I haven't told you yet. Your foundation of fortune has disappeared. I haven't told you because I was afraid that if you knew, you would lose the will to live."
"But what you don't know is that I never used you as a bargaining chip for rebirth and revenge. I just hope that you can live a good life."
The soul fire had already covered Elder Ling's entire palm.
"Chen'er, I'm leaving. From now on, you'll have to walk this path alone."
"Remember, you must survive, even if it's an ordinary one."
After Elder Ling finished speaking, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
It was as if she was mocking her own fate, and also as if she was expressing her endless longing for this world and for Ye Chen.
His remnant soul was awakened by Ye Chen, and today, he also ignites his remnant soul for Ye Chen.
Everything is a cycle of cause and effect.
Just as the soul fire covering Elder Ling's palm suddenly trembled, about to ignite his entire body.
Qin Feng, who was outside, had already recovered his spiritual power. He took a step forward and fired a shot right at Ye Chen's face.
Sometimes, whether you hate or are angry, no matter how dramatic you are, there's no fool who can't be woken up by a single blow.
If so, then give him another good whack.
But it's obvious that someone like Ye Chen only needs one shot.
As Ye Chen's body was sent flying by a punch, his soul, which had been glaring angrily at Elder Ling within his sea of consciousness, immediately returned to its place.
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