My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 3)

Chapter 382: Breaking Apart the Mystic Cultivation

Chapter 382: Breaking Apart the Mystic Cultivation
Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

"Fellow Daoist." The moment Yun Heng entered the room, he bowed to Yi Qing. He looked extremely excited. "I apologize for interrupting – please forgive me."

Yi Qing faced him. He had guessed that Yun Heng would pay them a visit, but he did not think that he would arrive this early. It looked like he really was outstanding among the other Mystic cultivators. "Master Yun Tian, please don't stand on ceremony. Take a seat." Yi Qing gestured to Yun Heng to sit down. It was timely – there were some things that Yi Qing wanted to confirm with him.

"Fellow Daoist, please call me Yun Heng," Yun Heng said more politely. There was respect in the way Yun Heng looked at Yi Qing. "How should I address you, Fellow Daoist?"

"Yi Qing," Yi Qing replied. He turned to look behind him. "This is my master, Shen Ying."

It was as if Yun Heng had just noticed Shen Ying standing there. He paused, and immediately bowed to greet her, When he recalled the reason for his visit, he dispensed with further ceremonies and looked Yi Qing in the eyes. "Yi Qing, the reason for my visit is that something major has happened in my world. I want to consult with my fellow Daoist regarding this. Fellow Daoist Yi Qing, I plead with you to be honest with me."

He now looked very nervous, as if what he was about to say was extremely important to him. He subconsciously clenched his fists beside him.

Seeing this, Yi Qing nodded. "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead."

Yun Heng took a deep breath and sat upright. He began, "I wonder what my fellow Daoist meant when he referred to remnant souls before?"

"People have ten parts to their soul. Together, we refer to them as one soul. When one dies, their soul becomes a ghost. Remnant souls are a broken piece of one part of one's soul. It's not strong enough to form any one part of the soul, that's why we refer to it as a remnant soul."

"Then what did you mean when you said you wanted to send the souls to the River of Forgetfulness to reincarnate?" He was getting more anxious.

"The River of Forgetfulness is the beginning and the end of all souls. It flows through the three realms and the six paths, and leads all living creatures in the world to the Underworld. As long as one goes through the River of Forgetfulness, he or she will be able to reincarnate!"

Yun Heng paled, as if he had just been hit by a huge blow. His body swayed and he looked like he was going to pass out at any moment. Yet, he steadied himself with his fist and sat upright once more. A complicated expression flashed across his face. A moment later, he looked at Yi Qing nervously once more. "Then the dharma spells that my fellow Daoist used earlier were..."

"An array – the Future Life Array."

"Future Life... Array," Yun Heng repeated after Yi Qing, scanned him from head to toe. "Please excuse my ignorance – my fellow Daoist, are you using mystic cultivation?"

"No."

"Then..."

"Sorcery. The sorcery of immortal cultivators."

"Immortal cultivation!" Yun Heng exclaimed. "Then you're-"

"A cultivator."

Yun Heng stared blankly at him, unable to respond. Although he did not know what a cultivator was, he understood that it was completely different from a Mystic cultivator. Several different emotions flashed across his face, one after another, A moment later, as if figuring something out, he said, "So... I see! There's such a sorcery in this world. So we have been following the wrong kind of cultivation. That's no wonder..." Yun Heng sighed as he shook his head. He looked like he did not know whether to laugh or to cry.