"Kid, stop being sentimental."
The Ancestral Spirit placed its hand on Li Yu's shoulder.
Li Yu now looked aged, with white hair devoid of any color, like withered grass in late autumn.
Only the last bit of True Essence in his Dantian maintained his undying Vitality.
Li Yu was momentarily dazed.
"Come on, kid!"
The Ancestral Spirit formed a sign with its left hand, grabbing with the right hand that was on Li Yu's shoulder and lifted.
Li Yu's soul was extracted.
"Just as I thought, tainted by the aura of Netherworld Soil and Netherworld Water, but most crucially, it contains a trace of the Law of the Ancestral Witch Houtu."
"It's also why you can unlock memories of your past life."
"Meanwhile, your soul is indeed strong, but more important is its extraordinary resilience."
"This resilience ensures your soul's longevity."
"Ordinary cultivators typically succumb to Divine Soul exhaustion before physical deterioration."
