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After being stopped by Bei Yunting, Yi Qianhuan was indeed not in a position to continue the previous topic, so he could only change the subject and continue discussing other things with Master Wuchen.

Master Wu Chen listened silently, occasionally raising some questions about Yi Qianhuan's theory.

After hearing the last part, Master Wuchen revealed a troubled expression: "In other words, the National God can't guarantee that after the Emperor's soul is replaced, he will be able to be reborn repeatedly and achieve immortality?"

"Nothing is absolute. I cannot guarantee that my method will achieve very good results. However, there is only one thing I can be sure of, that is, even if the emperor cannot obtain this ability, the soul swap will not cause any bad effects on the emperor's body." Yi Qianhuan said firmly.

"In that case, why not send the soul into someone else's body, and after conducting experiments and confirming the effect of the soul, transfer the soul to the emperor?" Wu Chen had just said this when his leg under the table was suddenly kicked.

He immediately stopped talking and looked at Bei Yunting beside him, with confusion and fear in Master Wuchen's eyes.

Silently taking in the scene, Yi Qianhuan pretended to notice nothing. "I've already explained this to the Emperor. Master Wuchen, as the imperial occultist, aren't you aware that souls lack consciousness, are therefore extremely fragile, and can only be used once?"

"I asked the same question before, and the God of State told me then that the soul is fragile and once it enters a person's body, it cannot be taken out. Otherwise, if the soul undergoes too much movement, it will shatter in an instant." Bei Yunting said this, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "I think Master Wuchen is really worried and distracted. He is only concerned about my safety and has forgotten even such a basic thing."

Master Wuchen lowered his head in panic: "Yes, it's all my fault."

"Your Majesty, Master Wuchen is old, and it is understandable that he is unable to do many things. Since Master Wuchen cannot bear this hardship, let me be responsible for the soul exchange. At that time, Master Wuchen will only need to provide a little assistance." Yi Qianhuan suggested.

"Okay, then let's do as you say." Bei Yunting's expression didn't seem to indicate anything was wrong. He instructed the eunuch supervisor beside him, "The State God's body hasn't fully recovered yet. Take him back to rest first."

Yi Qianhuan stood up and left without looking back.

Bei Yunting sat there without moving, with an inextricable and terrifying aura of oppression emanating from his entire body.

"Wu Chen, I remember I specifically told you today not to talk nonsense, why can't you remember?"

Wu Chen's calm expression completely changed, and he knelt on the ground in fear. "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was really worried and confused, so I asked a question. I really didn't know that the soul body cannot be used twice. I just...ah!"

Without the patience to listen to Wu Chen's words, Bei Yunting casually slapped Wu Chen in the face: "You really disappoint me. Why can't you idiots do what I tell you? Just because of that question you asked, it was enough for Yi Qianhuan to see that you were not doing the right thing. You could have intervened perfectly in this matter, but now, not only is your soul still in Yi Qianhuan's hands, you haven't even found out whether Yi Qianhuan is also from the 21st century."

Wu Chen trembled: "Your Majesty, judging from Yi Qianhuan's expression, it seems that he doesn't understand the 21st century."

"If a fool like you could see through her disguise, I wouldn't have to go to all this trouble. She and Ji Chilian have joined forces, and even a curse can't easily kill her. You simply can't handle such a difficult woman."

Bei Yunting bent down and stared into Wuchen's eyes, asking word by word, "I really can't understand, what's the point of me keeping a waste like you?"

Wu Chen was so frightened that his whole body was shaking. He could only kowtow to Bei Yunting and beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I can still continue to be loyal to you."

"Since I've already introduced you to Yi Qianhuan, I won't kill you so easily." Seeing that Wu Chen couldn't even figure out such a simple thing, Bei Yunting's patience with him completely disappeared. "I don't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with you. Get out! Don't stay here and get in the way."

Wu Chen kowtowed quickly and retreated hastily.

Recalling Yi Qianhuan's every move just now, Bei Yunting was unable to determine the specific situation for a moment.

It seems that he still needs to continue testing Yi Qianhuan.

"If you really can't find out anything, just kill him. I don't believe that without Yi Qianhuan, Yunzhao Kingdom will really be in trouble." After saying this, Bei Yunting sneered, stood up and left the imperial garden.

Yi Qianhuan returned to the National God's Mansion and walked to the backyard. He then heard Yi Mobao's somewhat collapsed voice coming from the front.

"Little Prince, if you are afraid, please hide aside and don't get in the way here, okay?"

Yi Qianhuan quickened his pace and after taking two steps, he saw Yi Mobao, Shen Yubao, and Bei Yingchen surrounding Xi Jiangyue.

Xi Jiangyue's hands were covered in blood, but she seemed not to feel any pain and her face looked extremely calm.

In contrast, Bei Yingchen only took a look at the wound on Xi Jiangyue's hand, and was shocked by the bloody wound and felt dizzy: "Yue'er, don't be afraid. Just close your eyes, just like me. If you don't see anything, you won't be afraid."

Bei Yingchen was not actually afraid, but whenever he saw the bloody wound, he would have an illusion of great pain.

Obviously, the wound did not appear on his body, but he couldn't help feeling the pain.

Bei Yingchen closed his eyes, so he didn't see the faint smile on Xi Jiangyue's lips.

"For such a deep wound, just bandaging it will be useless. I think it needs stitches." Yi Qianhuan walked up, looked at Xi Jiangyue's wound carefully and said.

Xi Jiangyue then noticed Yi Qianhuan and quickly stood up: "Lord God of the Country!"

"Don't move. Your wound cannot withstand large movements. Otherwise, if the wound is stretched too much, subsequent recovery will be slower. It would be bad if it affects the normal movement of your hand in the future." Yi Qianhuan said this, gently holding up Xi Jiangyue's hand and looking at it carefully.

Yi Mobao stood on tiptoe beside Yi Qianhuan and said, "Mother, this kind of hand surgery involves too many nerves when suturing. I'm still young and my hands aren't steady enough, so I think it would be best if you do the surgery yourself."