Chapter 153: The Limit of power

Many of the images are inconsistent and are jumbling in chaos. He can’t make sense of it at all, one image was him being evil to the core, the other was like any average rogue cultivator who just does what needs to be done to survive. He saw himself ruining many people's lives while the others just lived freely like a cloud without sowing the seed of pain and cruelty.

The memories are jumbling and conflicting with each other and trying to erase one another. It’s like two people are fighting over something but in this case the right to possess the body as a sole identity.

“Arrrrrrrgggghh!!”

The youth cried out in pain like a sharp knife dissecting his head, skull, and brain piece by piece. He felt like time passed slowly. He cried like a ma