For one's Soul to scatter and disperse meant there would be no next life.
Just like Liang Yu and his Daoist partner, Jiang Yuping.
Mu Yuanchen's current state was almost identical to theirs before they dissipated.
Furthermore, his flesh and blood were also withering and decaying.
It was as if he had contracted some strange and fatal disease.
Li Chang'an's true self immediately retreated to a safe distance, isolating himself with an Array, and sent his Puppet Body forward to speak.
"Daoist Mu, what happened?"
"Sigh..."
Mu Yuanchen let out a deep sigh, his face filled with sorrow.
He didn't directly explain his own condition, instead asking, "Daoist Li, you should be aware of my Mu Family's current situation, right?"
Li Chang'an nodded. "I am."
Mu Yuanchen sighed. "Ancestor Mu Song doesn't have much lifespan left, and the Mu Family needs a new Golden Core Cultivator. But our only remaining Golden Core Seed, Mu Xiaoxiao, has gone missing in the Ancient Wood Secret Realm."
