My Waste Husband
Chapter 1340

Chapter 1340

Henry wore the jade pendant. He walked into a restaurant and ordered a bowl of mutton soup.

The mutton soup of Xin Province was delicious. Although it's still not as good as what Verrail cooked, the soup lived up to its reputation.

While enjoying the soup, Henry chatted with Heretic God, who was locked in Henry's pendant. Henry looked like a madman talking to himself.

Heretic God was quite talkative. It could be that it scared that Henry could curve the symbol he left out, or it just spent too long of a time by itself.

"What on earth is the spirits?" Henry asked.

"Thou..."

Henry interrupted Heretic God immediately,

"Speak normally."

Heretic God paused for a moment and continued, "The reason that many legends were kept till this day is that they represent some degree of truth. Otherwise, the wise men would stop the legends from spreading. According to the legends, human beings have three souls and seven spirits. If someone was sick, amnesic, mad, hysterical, or myasthenic, the person was diagnosed as losing souls or spirits. For normal people, the lost soul and spirit were very hard to find because they couldn't perceive them. But powerful people could cultivate souls and spirits. Just as now, you locked my spirit in the jade pendant. But people below Divine Realm can't hear my voice. When a person reached Divine Realm, the divine will is not given only to the person's Qi but also to him or herself. When you have reached the Divine Realm, you are also given the basic ability to control the spirits. When you reach the Spirit- controlling Realm, you can control spirits fully. That is also the

reason that people who have reached the Spirit-controlling Realm can live much longer. It is because the spirits don't age."

Henry kept silent.

"Do you find it hard to understand?" Heretic God asked.

"It has happened in front of my eyes. I'll have to understand it no matter what," Henry smiled.

"It is not hard, but only no one is willing to believe it. For example, do you think your mind is in control of your body or your body is in control of your mind?" Heretic God asked.

Henry replied, "Mind is in control of the body."

"That's it," Heretic God said, "If the mind is in control of the body, then mind and body are two separate entities with some degree of connection. Say you have a remote-controlled robot. When the robot is broken and not responsive to the controller, does it mean you, the person who uses the controller, no longer exist? So when you are injured and crippled, although the connection between your body and mind is cut off, it doesn't mean your mind doesn't exist anymore. You only lose the physical manifestation of your mind. In Yan Xia tradition, people would guard the spirit of their dead family member for seven days. In fact, a dead person's spirit does exist. For people who didn't reach Spirit-controlling Realm, their spirits will dissipate seven days after their death. But for people who reached Spirit-controlling Realm, their spirits live forever. Through certain methods, they can be reborn."

"I'm really sorry," Henry smacked his mouth, "I think I just ruined your chance."

"It doesn't matter," Heretic God replied, "My spirit has come together. As long as there is a right body, I can still be reborn."

Henry raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so confident that you will be reborn? Don't you think I will kill you once for all?"

Heretic God paused for a second and continued, "I've told you all I know. Why do you still want to kill me?" "Ha," Henry laughed, "Don't worry. I won't kill you for the time being. I have some questions still. How much do you know about the civilization of the earth's core?"

"What do you want to know?"

Henry took a sip of the mutton soup and said, "All of it."

"That's a lot," Heretic God said, "Your so- called civilization of Maya and civilization of Atlantis are both connected to the civilization of the earth's core. You people believe that you have known so much about the planet earth, but in fact, your knowledge merely scratches the surface. The earth exists for too long, but how about the history of the human race? Thousands of years? Even tens of thousands of years is a relatively short time for the earth. There were so many scary entities that existed on the earth, and most of them were far beyond the imagination of human beings. Legends recorded some of them. The only thing that I can tell you is that the civilization of the earth's core is far more advanced than the civilization here."

Heretic God paused for a moment and continued, "Let me give you a simple example. In the earth's core, there is no sun, no moon, nor natural rain. But there is still day and night. Things living there can have whatever they desire. That is their situation nearly two thousand years ago. Think about what your history looked like two thousand years ago. You have developed into such a modern place. How do you think what the civilization of the earth's core would develop into? Human beings are lucky for the beings living in the civilization of the earth's core don't know the existence of human beings. Every civilization has its own knowledge limitation. They don't know there are living beings on the surface of the earth, which is similar to human beings don't know if there are living beings on the other planets."

Henry felt the weight of Heretic God's words. Were there more advanced living beings staying inside Earth? Judging from the tone of Heretic God, those beings were more like the indigenous species on Earth. If that was the case, once the two civilizations collided, human beings might have to fight.

Henry shook his head, trying to shake off all the concerns. It wasn't something Henry could handle at the moment. Before being powerful enough, he didn't want to think too much on the matter.

Henry asked the key question, "How do the spirits exist, and how to control them?"

"There is a spirit in every inheritance," Heretic God answered with disdain, "Why do you think just a bunch of inheritances could suppress me? The spirits inside of the inheritances were fighting me the whole time, but it means nothing. No matter how powerful those spirits are, each one of them can only fight against one piece of me. Once all the pieces of me join together, all the spirits would be as weak as insects, and I can destroy them by one wave of my hand."