Chen Feng was pondering the question raised by Qin Yi.
If reincarnation truly exists in the world, then are all living people the reincarnation of someone else?
And could it be that those familiar faces who have passed away are actually still living among us in a different form?
No, that's impossible.
Chen Feng shook his head vigorously.
Death is like the extinguishing of a lamp; there can't be reincarnation. Even if someone extremely similar appears, they are already two different people.
However, even as Chen Feng considered this, he still felt that the concept of reincarnation was shrouded in a mysterious veil.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Qin Yi reached out and waved her hand in front of Chen Feng.
"Nothing much. By the way, I plan to teach Little Lian Jin some cultivation techniques. When she gets older, you can take over," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Me? Don't joke, my skills are barely passable—I shouldn't mislead the young," Qin Yi said.
