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第三千零二十二章 可愿拜师

Three days later, Lin Xuan finally stopped his incantation. The expression on the qingyi maiden's face was filled with a daze. In just a few days, everything from her past life seemed to have vividly surfaced before her eyes. Even though it was Lin Xuan who was reciting, she herself felt uncertain and vaguely thought of reincarnation.

The tales of such legends in the cultivation world were extremely vague and ethereal, but that thread of connection between their souls could not be shaken off. The fact that they shared the same name, Lu Ying'er, seemed trivial compared to this. It appeared more like a coincidence.

"Senior..."

The maiden's lips slightly parted, her expression complex as she hesitated before stopping herself from speaking.

"What doubts do you have in your heart? Feel free to ask," Lin Xuan sighed, his expression still kind.

"Why did Senior show me those experiences? What does it have to do with junior?" The maiden paused for a moment, and though her voice was pleasant, the hint of suspicion lingered.

"Can't you guess?"

Lin Xuan didn’t directly answer. "In fact, there’s probably an answer in your heart."

"Do you suspect that I am the reincarnation of Lu Ying'er from the scroll?" The maiden no longer danced around the topic. She had some doubts but was still hesitant to outright accept it given how unbelievable this situation was.

"I merely suspected originally," Lin Xuan sighed again, "When I first saw you, I felt a familiar sense and sensed that thread similar to Ying'er's in your soul."

"But at that time, I couldn’t be certain that you were her reincarnation. After all, two people who have no relation can still share the same appearance by coincidence. While it’s rare for souls to connect, the world is vast and full of wonders. This situation could just as well be a mere coincidence."

Lin Xuan's gentle voice continued, explaining the entire sequence of events.

"You now know your connection with Ying'er. Hence, Lin某 cannot ignore this possibility and must investigate thoroughly," he said.

"So Senior has any results now?"

The maiden’s face was filled with tension; after all, this matter was closely related to her.

"Yes, if I only had suspicions before, now I have an 80% certainty that you are indeed the reincarnation of Ying'er."

Lin Xuan's voice was deliberate as it entered her ears.

"An 80% certainty. Senior won’t be wrong?" The maiden’s voice trembled slightly.

"I can say this with confidence because there is a basis for my words," Lin Xuan said, not wasting any effort on the matter. Although he couldn't claim absolute certainty, he believed his assessment was correct.

The maiden remained silent, her expression complex as well. Lin Xuan could understand; even if she were just a lowly Flexible Spirit Period cultivator, knowing that she was someone's reincarnation would be hard for him to accept too.

From this perspective, the girl’s reaction was commendable. It seemed she had inherited Ying'er’s steady disposition from her past life.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and they remained silent for a while.

After a long time,

"Then what are your plans now?" Lu Ying'er said slowly, her expression filled with fear.

Her peaceful life had been completely shattered. She was just a small cultivator who had only recently stepped onto the path of cultivation. Although she wasn’t bad in terms of talent, she stood out among her peers. But so what? Even if she attracted attention from low-rank disciples, she remained nothing more than a novice. Neither the old patriarch nor even a condensation core stage cultivator would take her seriously.

But everything had changed suddenly. A great cultivator who even the old patriarch revered approached her and claimed to be an old acquaintance of his. Such a matter was beyond Lu Ying'er’s wildest dreams.

How would her future unfold?

Lu Ying'er was utterly confused about her prospects.

Lin Senior had invested so much effort in her; it couldn’t just be for the sake of uncovering her background.

With so many connections from their past lives, how would he settle her this time around? Would it bring good fortune or misfortune?

Ying'er’s face showed a pitiful expression. At that moment, Lin Xuan’s voice came just right:

"Would you... be willing to become my disciple?"

"Become your disciple?" The maiden was shocked, clearly hearing the words but still unable to believe them.

This wasn’t surprising given their past connection; Lu Ying'er had thought perhaps Lin Xuan might offer her some favor. But she hadn’t expected such a grand gesture.

Taking on an apprentice?

On the surface, it seemed reasonable enough.

But don't forget about their vastly different power and cultivation levels. Lin Xuan was a Transcendence Stage cultivator; not only did he far outshine his peers in strength, but even in terms of cultivation stage, he was among the elite in all three realms.

He wasn’t one of the few, but indeed, he was rare enough to be considered a true powerhouse. Countless such cultivators existed across the three realms.

But before her stood a maiden at the Flexible Spirit Stage—a mere novice who had just stepped into the path of cultivation. What did she know about power and lifespan? Even some said that those at the Flexible Spirit stage weren’t truly cultivators; they only became true practitioners after successfully establishing their foundation.

Such small novices were countless across all three realms, so many that it was like counting the hairs on a cow’s back. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say there were more of them than grains of sand in the sea.

Even condensation core stage cultivators might not be willing to take such novices as disciples.

But this Transcendence Stage powerhouse offered to become her mentor, which sounded like a fairy tale. No wonder the maiden stood dumbfounded far away.

Is there really such a thing as good luck falling from the sky?

No, even if it did fall from the sky, what benefits could she possibly receive compared to now?

Was he planning something sinister towards her?

The maiden’s thoughts raced before she burst into laughter. She was thinking too much; the other party was a Transcendence Stage cultivator. If they really wanted to harm her, they wouldn’t need any cunning tricks.

A mere finger could wipe her out, and in his presence, comparing herself to an ant would be considered flattering.

"Are you unwilling?"

Seeing her stunned, Lin Xuan’s calm voice entered her ears: "If you don’t want it, I won't force you. If you prefer your current peaceful life, I will respect that and leave."

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