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Xiao Yan's mind was filled with those melodramatic plots from storybooks where clones would turn on their original selves and seize power. He felt that Wang Lin's actions were simply playing with fire.

Such a clone with independent consciousness is too dangerous; it's like asking a tiger for its skin!

"Don't overthink it. It's not what you think. This Lu Mo clone... he's very special..."

Zhu Chen looked at Xiao Yan's shocked expression, which was almost distorted, and sighed helplessly.

He knew that if he didn't make things clear now, this kid would definitely come up with even more outrageous scenarios.

So, while Wang Lin was still stabilizing Li Muwan's soul, he decisively told Xiao Yan, Lin Dong and the others about Lu Mo's tragic and insane plan.

In fact, Lu Mo is not a clone in the ordinary sense.

Instead, it was a special clone of Wang Lin from the future who, after reaching the Heavenly Realm, sacrificed his own cultivation and memories to reverse time and change Li Muwan's inevitable death, sending it into the past.

The sole purpose of the other party's existence is to ensure that the history of the "past" proceeds along the "determined" trajectory until the final moment of resurrection arrives.

He traveled alone through different times and spaces, waiting and plotting, enduring endless loneliness and torment. Everything he did was to help Wang Lin and Li Muwan get together.

"Lu Mo's obsession is even deeper than Wang Lin's now. Everything he did, including his seemingly obstructive actions just now, was only to ensure that the process of reviving Wan'er would be foolproof."

"It's not an exaggeration for him to say that he loves Li Muwan more, because she embodies Wang Lin's longing and obsession for Wan'er for all the years to come."

"Wang Lin didn't get angry after hearing what he said, probably for this reason..."

Zhu Chen's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible emotion.

Xiao Yan fell completely silent after hearing this.

The shock and amusement on his face gradually faded, replaced by a deep emotion.

He clicked his tongue, and after a long while murmured, "Traversing time and space, orchestrating countless ages... all for the sake of resurrecting one person? My goodness... There really is a man in this world who is this devoted... no, a clone who is this devoted..."

Xiao Yan asked himself if his feelings for Xun'er were unwavering until death, but what kind of amazing perseverance and sacrifice would be needed to achieve what Lu Mo did?
The thought of that endless loneliness sent chills down his spine.

However, despite his feelings of regret, Xiao Yan's inherent wariness as a transmigrator and pragmatist had not been completely eliminated.

He stroked his chin, his brows furrowing again: "Brother, according to you, this Lu Mo clone... with such a long independent experience and such a strong obsession, how is he any different from a completely independent person? Can he really still be considered a pure clone?"

At this point, Xiao Yan's tone suddenly became somewhat fearful: "Luckily, Lu Mo is completely loyal to Second Brother, without any ulterior motives. What if... I mean, what if he had some wicked thoughts along the way? With his cultivation from the future and his advantage of knowing everything in advance, he could turn against the original body and take its place, wouldn't that be..."

Xiao Yan didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already crystal clear.

At this moment, Lin Dong suddenly chimed in, "This kind of clone is powerful, and its devotion is indeed touching, but the risks are too great. I don't understand why Second Brother likes to tinker with clones so much. Anyway, if I cultivate in the future, I will never deliberately cultivate a clone with independent thought, which may even be more powerful than the original body. That's too scary!"

Luo Feng stood aside without saying a word.

The myriad realms possess many methods of creating clones.

Each clone is used differently, so he didn't want to make any comments about Wang Lin's clones here.

……

Just as Zhu Chen was explaining Lu Mo's past to Xiao Yan and the others, Wang Lin finally completed the most crucial step.

He guided Li Muwan's fragile, fragmented soul into the warm and vibrant aura of the Heavenly Reversal Pearl with near perfection. The Heavenly Reversal Pearl truly lived up to its reputation as a heaven-defying treasure; its ability to nourish the soul far exceeded Wang Lin's expectations. The moment the fragmented soul merged with it, its dissipation was completely halted. Although still weak, it stabilized and formed a wondrous symbiotic connection with the Heavenly Reversal Pearl itself.

At this moment, Li Muwan's soul was not so much residing in the Heavenly Rebellion Pearl, but rather temporarily bound to it, becoming a special existence similar to a weapon spirit, yet surpassing ordinary weapon spirits.

This may be the only way to preserve her last vestige of consciousness at this moment.

After doing all this, Wang Lin's tense mood finally relaxed.

His internal energy was nearly depleted due to the previous frenzied stimulation and the huge fluctuations in his emotions. His face was as pale as paper, but he didn't care at all.

After a while.

Wang Lin suddenly remembered something, he sighed heavily, looked up at the endless, vast void, and a complex expression appeared in his eyes.

He remembered a senior named Zhou Yi from long ago.

The other party was equally talented, but he went mad and became obsessed with his 'Daoist partner' Qing Shuang, doing countless things that seemed incomprehensible to outsiders.

Although he felt sorry for the other person's infatuation at that time, deep down he may not have truly understood that unforgettable obsession.

Until today.

When he personally experienced the life-and-death separation from Wan'er, felt the madness of defying fate and traveling through time to try to win her back, and felt the heart-wrenching pain of watching his beloved self-destruct before his eyes, yet being powerless to stop it...

He finally understood.

"I didn't understand the meaning of the song at the time, but now I'm a part of it..."

Wang Lin muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and weathered, as if carrying endless bitterness.

After this experience, he suddenly matured a lot.

Zhou Yi's infatuation, Qing Shuang's longing, Lu Mo's obsession, and his own thorny path, where he seeks not immortality but only the resurrection of his lover...

All of this intertwined at this moment, forming the deepest resonance in his heart.

It turns out that love in this world can be as heavy as a mountain, as deep as an abyss, and as fierce as a burning fire, enough to make immortals and demons fall and to twist time and space.

He used to cultivate immortality in order to rise above others and no longer be bullied.

Later, when he began cultivating immortality, his goals became incredibly pure.

That was to revive Li Muwan.

If Li Muwan really disappears completely.

Then what's the point of him cultivating immortality and defying the heavens?
Fortunately, the Heavenly Reversal Pearl managed to preserve his last glimmer of hope.

Wang Lin put the Heavenly Reversal Pearl into his body, then turned to look at Zhu Chen and the others, and said gratefully, "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, and sixth brother, thank you all for your help this time. Otherwise, I would definitely not be a match for those two Heavenly Dao puppets on my own."

...(End of chapter)