System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The colossal city, tens of thousands of meters high, stood in the void above, and those familiar yet unfamiliar people, each with resolute eyes, were willing to sacrifice themselves.

He died right there in Chen Xuan's eyes.

Memories flooded back, causing Chen Xuan to tremble and feel excruciating pain that made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Chen Xuan bent over, clutching his heart, his body hunched over.

Having obtained a fragment of a true spirit from an ancient past life, Chen Xuan's life essence seemed to have undergone some changes.

Having suffered such a calamity, Chen Xuan must concentrate on fighting back.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan, the Yin God who was hunched over on the Bridge of Helplessness in the underworld, was instantly freed.

He slowly straightened up, and just before disappearing and returning, his eyes met those of the Fairy of the Azure Sky.

In that instant, the two seemed to be in a misplaced space-time, gazing at each other from afar.

In that instant, Chen Xuan was no longer obscured by the hazy mist on Biluo's face, and he saw her face clearly.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but shed a tear.

As tears fell, Chen Xuan's Yin spirit body disintegrated and vanished.

"It's clearly not him, so why does my heart ache?"

After Yin Shen Chen Xuan left, Bi Luo also clutched her chest.

"No, he is not him after all. He just looks very similar. The essence of life will not change. He is not Senior Brother Beiming!"

Biluo wiped away her tears and continued to serve bowls of Meng Po soup.

After the Yin spirit returns to its original form.

The entire Tangwu Mountain was shaking.

When Chen Xuan merged with the true spirit of his past life, everything around him receded, and even the spirit beast Bai Li was forced to leave a ten-meter radius.

As the fragments of the true spirit from the past life merged with Chen Xuanxiang, Jiang Linglong, Lu Xueqi, and Bai Li were overcome with grief. It seemed as if they saw a certain scene within the true spirit, and in an instant, the three women were so heartbroken and desperate that they could not control themselves.

"Why? Why does my heart ache?"

"Bai Li has never shed a tear since the birth of her spirit. What's wrong this time? Is her master going to die?"

"Waaah, Master, Linglong is so worried about you. What happened to you?" Tears welled up in Jiang Linglong's eyes as she kept looking at the doorway, trying to catch a glimpse of that familiar figure.

In contrast to the grief of the two, Lu Xueqi clutched her chest tightly with both hands, where there seemed to be a scar.

The sharp pain in her heart brought tears to the eyes of this aloof and elegant woman.

Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu had no idea what had happened.

They asked Jiang Linglong, Chen Xuan's personal disciple, whether the Taoist priest had gone mad during his seclusion.

Jiang Linglong shook his head, and Bai Li also shook her head.

Seeing this situation, Wang Ye decided to go all out.

He struggled to step forward, resisting the aura surrounding Chen Xuan's house, trying to use brute force to get inside and check on Chen Xuan's condition.

However, Wang Ye only took two steps before blood started flowing from his nose and mouth.

"The pressure is too much, it feels like a mountain is pressing down on me, don't come in!"

Ignoring his internal injuries, Wang Ye focused all his energy on circulating his spiritual energy and walked step by step toward the door.

However, Wang Ye could no longer hold on as soon as he reached the doorway, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi, for some reason, disregarded Wang Ye's warning and stepped into the house.

However, what happened to Wang Ye did not happen to Lu Xueqi.

She didn't understand why this was happening, but getting Wang Ye out of this area was the priority right now.

After Wang Ye was rescued, Lu Xueqi rushed towards the entrance of Chen Xuan's residence without regard for anything else.

To everyone's astonishment, Lu Xueqi took a single step and walked into the house.

"Master, you..."

puff!

It's unclear whether Lu Xueqi saw something, but after a gasp, she was sent flying backwards out of the house.

It was about to crash into a granite rock.

The oppressive aura was intense, and although everyone present could see the danger to Lu Xueqi, there was nothing they could do and it was too late.

Just as Lu Xueqi's head was about to hit the granite in the backyard.

Suddenly, a figure, like a ghost, darted out of the house and pulled Lu Xueqi into his arms.

"Master, you..."

"Master, why is your hair all white?"

"Master, could it be that something went wrong during your training?"

Lu Xueqi lay half-reclined in Chen Xuan's arms, staring blankly at Chen Xuan, whose white hair was disheveled.

Jiang Linglong, Bai Li, Wang Ye, and others also subconsciously asked questions.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and after taking a deep look at Lu Xueqi, he helped her to sit up straight.

"It's nothing, just a problem with my training."

When Chen Xuan appeared, the oppressive atmosphere surrounding the residence vanished instantly.

Jiang Linglong was terrified when she saw Chen Xuan appear. She burst into tears and rushed over to hug Chen Xuan's arm.

Bai Li was even more direct; she transformed into a streak of black light and appeared on Chen Xuan's wrist in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Lingyu and Wang Ye also hurriedly went closer to check.

Chen Xuan smoothed Jiang Linglong's white hair, then looked at Zhang Lingyu and laughed, "Well, that's good. Feixian Temple actually has three white-haired Taoists at the same time?"

Just as the group was about to ask Chen Xuan if he had gone mad from practicing qi cultivation...

Chen Xuan shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Let's leave this matter here. It's late, so everyone should go back and rest."

"But Master, I'm really worried about you."

Chen Xuan smiled and ruffled Jiang Linglong's hair. "Don't worry, I don't want to die. No one in this world can kill me."

After everyone left with their worries, Chen Xuan led Bai Li back into the house.

"Bai Li, you can cultivate by yourself tonight. I have something to do and need to go out for a bit."

"Alright, Master, then you'll get up early and come back early?"

Chen Xuan looked at Bai Li's human form and felt a strange sense of familiarity. He smiled and said, "Before dawn."

Immediately, Chen Xuan made a hand seal and drew a Yin-Yang magic circle on the floor of the room.

Then, a crack appeared in the magic array, and inside the crack was the entrance to the underworld.

Chen Xuan leaped down and disappeared into the house.

The underworld is vast and boundless.

After Chen Xuan entered, he flew directly towards the Bridge of Helplessness.

"Why are those memories appearing in my mind, fragments of the true spirit from countless past lives? I only know about soul, spirit, and consciousness, but what is the true spirit?"

After obtaining a fragment of true spirit from the system and fusing it, Chen Xuan saw many scenes in his mind. The memories were so real that they made Chen Xuan feel dazed.

Even though he knew it wasn't something he had personally experienced, why did he feel so much pain when faced with the oppressive feeling of facing four powerful enemies and the sacrifice of his friends, disciples, and spirit beasts?

Such a powerful, fog-like cause and effect, if it happened to an ordinary person, might just be seen as a dream.

But if it happened to Chen Xuan, it would cause him immense trouble.

He needs to figure out what's going on.

To unravel the mystery, we must first understand what the true spirit is.

They themselves did not know, and even when recalling the Taoist scriptures from their past lives, they did not know what the true spirit represented.

However, Chen Xuan was confident that the fairy Biluo in the underworld definitely knew what a true spirit was.