"A divine thought of that person can last for so long?" Pu Qingyin was curious.
"Yes, strictly speaking, it is not purely a divine thought, but it's his soul. His body may become decayed over the years, but his soul exists for much longer than the body!"
"Can the soul live forever?" Pu Qingyin asked.
Ye Bei shook his head resolutely, "No."
"The soul has its own consciousness. As long as a conscious life lives, it will be exhausted. This is a kind of mental weakness, and this kind of weakness is far more terrifying than death. Just imagine, in this process, there is no one around you who can communicate, and you can only face the vast world every day. To put simply, it's like putting a person in an empty house with white walls. After three days, his spirit will completely collapse."
