Chapter 1000 Wynter’s Previous Life


    Wynter’s heart skipped a beat. There was a tremor the moment she touched the badge. Then, the ck mist faded. The badge, which had stood at the center of the Soul Locking Formation, fell right into her


    hands.


    “Could it be this easy?” she wondered. Wynter gazed down while clutching the badge.


    Suddenly, countless images flooded her mind. These fragmented and turbulent images seemed to emanate from the badge itself, depicting a grand wedding in the Arcane way.


    The clouds rolled in as heaven’s punishment approached. Dressed in an ancient wedding gown, Wynter looked down upon people from various sects.


    Standing atop the mountain stream, her wide sleeves swayed with the wind. Many cultivators used her of being a demon, disturbing their Arcane mind.


    Wynter raised an eyebrow. It was sheer nonsense as she did not practice the Arcane way, much less


    be a demon. She was a staunch materialist who believed in science.


    Since the Savior had told her that her aura was within the formation, she spected that the badge was hers. If it was hers, the life story reflected by the badge could be hers. So, was she seeing her previous


    life?


    She was unsure how many lives ago this had urred. But this was quite a scene as if heaven were


    against her.


    After pondering for a moment, Wynter kept the badge to herself. She had every right to do so since the badge was hers. ording to those people, she hadmitted many misdeeds with the badge.


    Once Wynter left the formation, she intended to further investigate what the badge could reveal.


    In her spare time, especially before sleep, Wynter loved browsing videos and reading web novels. She


    was fond of action movies.


    The scene she had just witnessed resembled the scene where the heroes overthrew the viins. It would


    be absurd to think there was no conspiracy involved.


    In those fragments, she was protected by the people from her sect. It seemed that Atwater was not lying. She might have been a gifted, or even a demonic, cultivator in the past.


    The plot was somewhat familiar. Typically, this was what would happen to the male lead in web novels.


    It would be unusual for the male <b>lead </b>not to experience a dramatic fall off a cliff and life–changing


    encounters that awakened the demonic spirit within him.


    Wynter doubted her life would be that dramatic. <b>She </b>considered herself sunny and righteous, even if this was self–proimed. She might have been greedy, but calling her <b>dark</b>?


    Wynter shook her head and lifted thest talisman.


    She didn’t need any excuse or psychological hint to justify punching someone. If she wanted to, she


    Chapter 1000 Wynter’s Previous Life


    would. The shback from her previous life must have been a conspiracy.


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    What truly moved her were the other images shing through her mind. Someone was calling her name. Every figure shed by carrying an indescribable warmth. One scene left a vivid impression on Wynter<b>.</b>


    A few figures sat on the ground beside a steaming teapot amidst peach blossoms and beside a flowing stream. They were <b>dressed </b>differently but all looked youthful.


    “Our junior sister has caused trouble again?”


    “What is the big deal for having a few malepanions?”


    “We are cultivators after all.”


    “It’s not like she is sleeping with them. She said she just finds them attractive.”


    “Exactly. She <b>had </b>even morepanions back in the pce. Now that she has chosen our sect, she is not even allowed to have her attendants. Who can she reason with?”


    “I am not ming her. I am just worried that someone will pick a fight with her.


    “Who? Those who insist on ranking our sect? Our master has already refused to participate in their


    rankings.”