His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,“I'm reborn, aren't I!” Xu Zimo was stunned. He remained silent for three minutes, then another three minutes passed.,He finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at the bead. The energy within the bead was his cultivation from his past life, all his divine meridian realm skills integrated into it.。