After this experience, Zhao Xing also vaguely felt that his true self was about to awaken.
Because the remnant soul soon felt cold and painful sensations, the remnant soul's ability to receive the feelings of the soul core of the true self proved that the soul core within the true self was about to awaken.
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"The God is lofty and selfish. If you become a God, you should hunt the God…"
Inside the eighth Law Realm, Bo Wei looked at the naked Zhao Xing in the ice coffin, chanting words.
Every word that came out of his mouth seemed substantial, then merged into Zhao Xing's body.
For two hundred years, Bo Wei had been repeating this process every day in front of Zhao Xing's ice coffin.
"Bo Wei, do you think the God Realm can be controlled?" In the mirror behind him, an old man with gray hair appeared.
"Do you want to create a God Realm, control a God Realm, for your use?"
"Teacher, your vision is too narrow." Bo Wei shook his head, "You can no longer understand me."
