My life can't be a harem game!

What is lacking is not appearance, not clothes, nor conversation, but the pure temperament that has been honed over ten years. The gap between the two is like the gap between a diamond and a pebble on the roadside. There is no comparison at all.

"..."

Finding that the swordsman was still silent, Lu Fengxian simply spat on the ground and then pounced directly towards the man sitting in front of the fire.

The so-called body sovereignty has nothing to do with strength or weakness; the two are the same person. Therefore, the swordsman's soul appeared three meters away, and the aura of the black-haired handsome guy suddenly dropped. He stood up from where he was and walked towards the bushes next to him...

"This is ginger, this is chili pepper, this wild fruit can be squeezed into juice and used."

The natural forest is the best granary. All kinds of ingredients can be found there. Although the seasonings are hidden in places that are not easy to see, they are all visible under the extraordinary sense of smell of Lu Fengxian's current body.

Pieces of crocodile meat were taken out like this. The so-called barbecue is not just putting the meat on the fire and roasting it. The food produced in that way can only be called charcoal, there is no other possibility.

"It looks delicious."

The swordsman standing aside grabbed a piece of red-hot crocodile meat, and then...

Passing through silently.

The soul cannot touch physical objects.

"This body, use it as you like."

As the body was returned to the swordsman, Lu Fengxian floated beside him again, silently watching him eat the grilled crocodile meat that was not tasty until his mouth was full of oil...

Although he was handsome, his black clothes were tattered, his hands and feet were covered with calluses, and he didn't even have shoes on his feet. Although he was a handsome guy, he was different from the official handsome guy in the city. He was a wild handsome guy.

There are two knives, one long and one short, the black knife is long and the white knife is short.

With these two knives, he survived in the forest and continues to live like this until now, with lifeless eyes, and only when he kills will his eyes reveal human emotions...

Licking his fingers with satisfaction, the swordsman sat on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, listening to the chirping of insects around him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Brother? Are you full?"

silent.

"Can you hear me? Can you answer a few questions for me?"

silent.

"I said, since I'm helping you cook, can you help me?"

Still silent.

In the end, Lu Fengxian simply gave up treatment and fell beside the swordsman, constantly talking about his current life, from his sister's disobedience to the bullying of the schoolgirls at school, the tit-for-tat between Shiraishi and Yuno...

And the mistakes I made not long ago.

"I totally can't understand what happened. My consciousness was out of control all of a sudden, and I ended up taking videos and photos of him." When he said this, Lu Fengxian felt a little embarrassed and glanced at the swordsman's attitude.

Even an abnormal person would be disgusted to hear such a thing, right? I have done something that only beasts would do. Although the other party did intend to bury me in the mountains, what I did is definitely not something that an ordinary person can do. Sure enough, I still have to find another way, but apart from the future ten years later, what else can I do?

Just when Lu Fengxian was staring up at the starry sky like the swordsman, not knowing what to do, the swordsman who had been silent spoke.

"The Divine Power is a power that martial artists use to enhance their combat effectiveness by liberating their inner desires. If the body and mind cannot achieve unity, then the Divine Power will become the liberation of desires and will be uncontrollable."

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, just as calm as his appearance.

It's so sudden, this guy can talk so much! ?

Before Lu Fengxian could react, the swordsman stood up from where he was, and walked towards the waterfall step by step, holding the two long and short swords in his hands, with a blank and numb look on his face...

Lu Fengxian just sat there, quietly thinking about what he had just said, and found that his current situation was very similar to that described by the swordsman.

His physical strength increased suddenly, and he had not trained his spirit much. When it exploded, his body was as ferocious and terrifying as if he had taken medicine. He did not need to control himself at all and directly broke the leather rope.

But what does it mean to be spiritually strong? How can one become spiritually strong?

Lu Fengxian, the great young man of the new era, didn't understand, but he knew that as the person who told him this knowledge, his future self, the man now named "Swordsman", would definitely know what it meant and what to do.

"Crack——!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the direction of the waterfall. Lu Fengxian hurriedly flew towards the waterfall, fearing that something might go wrong.

15. This Lu Fengxian is so strong!

"Boom boom boom~!"

The water flowed like a roaring army, constantly falling into the dark deep pool, bringing with it huge bubbles that floated, surged, broke, and finally disappeared.

It’s still the same huge white rock and the same waterfall, but at midnight, it looks even more majestic!

Even more dazzling than during the day, the water droplets refracted the moonlight from the bright white moon in the sky, and paired with the green grass by the pond and the endless dense forest nearby...

The crocodile's body had long disappeared, and the mighty water flow could crush anything that dared to stand in its way.

It was so magnificent, so shocking, Lu Fengxian asked himself, in more than ten years in the world, he had never seen such a magnificent scene, it was like a dream.

"Swordsman, what do you want to do?"

Looking from afar at the swordsman standing on the huge rock in the middle of the freshwater lake under the waterfall, Lu Fengxian, who was standing by the lake, asked loudly.

There are still many questions I want him to answer, and many things I want to know. I can't let him waste his time here...

Just as Lu Fengxian was about to stop him in his soul state, there were sudden bursts of strange noises from the upper reaches of the waterfall, and a thick black object slowly emerged from the edge of the upper reaches.

A big, thick piece of wood!

What’s even more terrifying is that the wood was pointed at the huge rock in the center of the lake, where the swordsman was standing.

"Run!"

Lu Fengxian's figure turned into a white line and rushed towards the swordsman who was standing on the boulder like a fool and refusing to run away.

Maybe if this swordsman in ten years gets into trouble, his current self won't be affected either, but...

"Your eyes are really annoying!"

In fact, I noticed it when we first met. His eyes were like those of a dead person. He had no interest in anything, no fear of death, and was indifferent to life.

Lu Fengxian was very worried.

The swordsman is a projection of himself ten years later. Only he knows how painful and numb he is living now.

I don’t want this to end like this. After ten years of painful life, even breathing hurts, but life needs to be cherished to reflect its value.

The speed of the soul state's advancement is not as fast as imagined. It is about the same as the running speed of a normal person. There is no such thing as turning into light. It still needs to float over bit by bit.

It's too late already...

The huge tree was about to hit the stone, smashing the swordsman and the stone into pieces.

At this moment, facing the huge wood, the swordsman gently pressed his thumb against the handle of the knife, and with a murmur, the huge wood slowly split apart...

【The Way of Man - The Dance of the Eight Corpses】

From the right to the upper left, then from the lower left corner to the side, and finally split in the middle...

Taking the word slow cutting to the extreme, Lu Fengxian even treated the piece of wood as a large building block.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

The heavy sound of falling into the water told him that this was real solid wood, and the largest piece could even weigh more than 100 pounds.

But Lu Fengxian had no time to care about this. He stared at the waterfall in amazement. As a large waterfall with a flow rate of more than ten tons per second, the pouring water was actually split into a huge crack, forming a perfect triangle from bottom to top, and the smooth stone wall inside the waterfall could be seen.

The waterfall was cut open!

Lu Fengxian felt that the physics he had learned for the previous seventeen years was challenged. How could this be something a human being could do?

But the power of nature is great after all. In less than five seconds, the waterfall, which seemed to be cut by an invisible giant knife, closed up, and no traces of the previous cut could be seen anymore.

As if he was recalling the last slash, he was stunned for a long time. Finally, the swordsman slowly turned his head, sheathed the two swords in his hands, and muttered, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Lu Fengxian came back to his senses and looked at the man who had just cut the waterfall with a knife as if he were a monster. This question arose in his mind for the umpteenth time -

Is he really me?

Half an hour later, Lu Fengxian, who had recovered from his shock, found the swordsman in a hammock not far from the waterfall.

He wiped his body with a piece of animal fur and hung his wet clothes on the branches of a small tree nearby.

He has muscles as powerful as a cheetah, scars all over his body, and a bronze body that makes him look like a sleeping Buddha statue. His breathing is very steady, as deep as that of a lion...

The knife was placed next to the head, looking completely defenseless.

"Um, are you still awake? Boss..."

The cowardly Lu Fengxian readily changed the opponent's code name to "Big Brother" and approached while muttering to himself.

In fact, as a soul, there is no need for him to be so vigilant now. After all, he is the swordsman, and physical attacks are completely ineffective against souls, which is the simplest common sense among the second-year syndrome.

But I can't stop shaking...

Different levels of life, different grades, different combat effectiveness.

Before we know each other well, we can still treat each other as peers, but when we know each other thoroughly, we will feel alienated even if this person is our future self.

And Lu Fengxian's worries are correct...

When his soul stepped within ten meters of the swordsman, his incorporeal body encountered an invisible obstacle.

It felt like there were sharp knives sticking out from everywhere around my body, pressing against my body. If I retreated, it would be fine, but if I continued forward, I would definitely be stabbed like a hedgehog...

He still moved forward, but when Lu Fengxian broke through that step, an even more terrifying scene appeared in front of him. Five pairs of calloused hands appeared at the same time, holding sharp swords and slashing at him.

hum!

Five swords slashed through his body at the same time. They passed through his body as easily as cutting tofu, and then quickly disappeared. His fragile flesh slowly fell apart and began to scatter around. His heart, lungs, liver, gallbladder, and kidneys were all splattered all over the ground...

"Sure enough, it can't be cut open."

He suddenly opened his eyes and uttered these words that were difficult to understand. The sleeping swordsman slowly got up from the hammock and drew five marks with his hand towards Lu Fengxian, whom only he could see.

"Stab the heart in the middle, cut the kidney on the right, cut the liver on the left, cut the stomach in the lower back, and cut the lung in the left middle... None of the cuts worked."

Lu Fengxian's face began to twitch uncontrollably. He saw that the swordsman's sword didn't move. So, the illusion just now was created by him just relying on his momentum. It was so real, the feeling of being hacked to death...

Will I, ten years from now, be truly human?

16. I merged with myself ten years later?

If I could have the same xxx as him, I could do it too!

Many people have either said this or thought it in their hearts. It is a false affirmation of one's own abilities, and even more so an envy of others' special skills.

If it were yesterday, Lu Fengxian would have felt that there was some truth to it. After all, all people are born equal, and it is only because of some differences that there are deviations in abilities.

But now, if anyone dared to say such things in front of him, Lu Fengxian would slap him in the face without saying a word to teach him a lesson.

Damn, do you think everyone is a genius? If I give you the same body as you, and you can do what a world champion can do, I will lick your ass!

"Crack!"

Once again, he chopped down the tree trunk that was as thick as a man's waist. This time it was better than the last time, and it penetrated halfway, but...

Lu Fengxian looked around and saw hundreds of fallen trees, as if silently accusing them of destroying the natural environment.

On a tree stump so large that it took three people to hug it together, a soul was pinching its ears with an expressionless face.

The same body, the same sword, but different souls. The swordsman can chop down a tree that three people can hug with one sword and still have some strength left, but I can't even chop down more than half of a small tree that one person can hug...

It's not the difference in physical strength, it's not the weapons, it's something else...

"Finish."

After hearing the swordsman's words, Lu Fengxian hurriedly put down the sword in his hand and gasped heavily.

After chopping trees like a bull for three hours, his physical strength had actually reached its limit a long time ago. It was naturally a blessing for him to be able to take a breath now.

However, the rest lasted less than a minute. Then, the swordsman stood up from the tree stump and floated towards the waterfall without any fluctuations. Lu Fengxian gritted his teeth and followed him.

.......

.......

"Barbecue, would you like some?"

"So, I am a soul, I cannot eat..."