The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 819-Aetomoye didn’t expect Jonathan would ask a profound question like that in a deadly situation.

Aside from shock, he felt puzzled. “You’re asking that now?”

“That’s right.” Jonathan nodded and answered matter-of-factly, “Since we’re just staring at each other right now, I may as well utilize the time to learn more. How do you think I managed to raise my cultivation level this quickly? It’s because I love learning. Whether through experience or understanding, the more information I absorb, the more I expand my knowledge. It also helps me solve any problem I encounter when cultivating in the future.”

The more he spoke, the gutsier he sounded. By the end, he was practically painting himself as a studious, inquisitive, and positive figure.

In response to Jonathan’s fiery speech, Aetomoye waved his hand. “Please stop tooting your own horn, Mr. Goldstein.”

Jonathan rubbed his hands together and smiled obsequiously. “You’re my senior in terms of cultivation, Aetomoye. Heck, I’m even willing to call you my mentor. Since we’re in a stalemate and have nothing better to do, I thought I’d ask you that question. Of course, you’re free to ignore me if you like. I’ll just keep thinking about how to kill you.”

As he spoke, he started making himself somewhat transparent, as though he was going to disappear at any moment.

Just as Jonathan’s figure was about to vanish, Aetomoye spoke. “Wait.”

While he had taken control of Jonathan’s blood with the power of his Pryncyp, that was all he could do.

He had no access to other parts of Jonathan’s body because he wasn’t the owner of the body he was residing in. If I want to negotiate with Jonathan, I need to relent a little. After all, both of us are trying to stay alive.

When Jonathan rematerialized his figure, he gazed at Aetomoye with annoyance. “What’s up?”

He was acting as though he wasn’t the one who had just asked a question.

Upon sighing, Aetomoye answered, “Since you’ve asked, I suppose I can provide you with my insight.”

“Okay.” With a wave of his hand, Jonathan summoned a table and a chair on the empty stage.

After taking his seat, he materialized a blackboard next to Aetomoye.

act amused Aetomoye. “These are just illusions, Mr. Goldstein.

Some even call it a soul! In the end, these are just different names for the

dies, their life force disappears. However, a cultivator like you can abandon their body and continue to exist as long as there’s blood around. In that

Aetomoye nodded.

answer any questions the core cultivators in his religion had

rarely saw individuals like Jonathan, who was always eager to learn

to keep living, it can’t because it has lost what’s keeping it alive. And so, their soul vanishes. However, someone like me can stay alive without a body by relying on the power of a Pryncyp.

“You really are a wise cultivator, Aetomoye. So you’re saying that your

“That’s right.”

countenance. “I understand everything now. As long as you have a life force, I can pull this off. Just wait, Aetomoye. I’ll find a way to kill

was

he sensed a

realized Jonathan’s meridian was

cultivators attacking Hossom suddenly

their abrupt retreat. After turning his head back, he saw

you!” Jonathan activated the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique as he used the surging

to tear themselves

are you doing, Jonathan?”

As Jonathan howled in pain, he successfully forced his spiritual energy to

ordinary cultivator would be in debilitating pain if even a little bit

that moment, Jonathan was forcing nearly a third of

and released a muffled grunt instead of vomiting

root of his cultivation was instantly demolished and even rushed straight into his elixir and energy field. “If you

So you’ra saying that your

“That’s right.”

long as you hava a lifa forca, I