Clearly, this question is profound; since ancient times, it has stumped countless individuals, with many strong beings believing that reincarnation is possible, and that one can be reborn.
Just like a flower, withering in this summer and blooming again in the coming spring, with its fragrance permeating the bones.
However, as for the reincarnation of humans, there is no evidence; no one has truly fathomed it. Perhaps, it is merely the wistful longing of taboo figures, hoping for another lifetime.
Qi Daolin frowned and said, "This issue is very complex; others may find it hard to answer, but I can tell you clearly that absolutely no one in this world can repeatedly undergo rebirth!"
Shi Hao fell silent, pondering. He possessed a precious symbol called "Reincarnation." He had conducted deductions, perhaps finding a way to detach and go further, yet unsure of what the outcome may be.
"No reincarnation?" he murmured softly.
"There is reincarnation," Qi Daolin said.
