He never really told him who he truly was.

However, he gradually searched for information, searched for clues, and slowly believed that he was the ancestor of the Ye Clan.

At this moment, all the power returned to its place, and he remembered that when he first knew he was the ancestor of the Ye Clan, it was really hard to accept.

Because he was like a blank sheet of paper, taught, having read countless books, somewhat proud as a result.

The first time he realized he was the ancestor of the Ye Clan, he couldn't accept that he was such a person.

Perhaps his mood then was just like it is now.

The Invisible Man, dazed, let out a sigh of relief, glad that he truly wasn't that kind of person.

For personal gain, he harmed the entire family, so evil that nobody could look up to him.

Perhaps Wen Yan's disrespect for his identity stemmed from this?

Now, looking at Wen Yan in the distance, the Invisible Man suddenly felt relieved.

Someone who wanted to kill me actually respects me; the part he disrespects isn't actually me.

When the Invisible Man no longer wavered, he ceased to care about his origins.

Nor did he mind that resolving the curse essentially dissolved the foundation of his existence.

Someone who crossed over from a thousand years ago, first learned ritual and morality, and then realized he was actually just scum, after a brief period of confusion, chatted with Wen Yan and found out he wasn't that scum, he was actually quite happy.

"Do you have historians in your era?"

"Today's events, every detail will be recorded, a thousand years from now, these details will remain.

At least there is one good thing now, if something needs detailed recording, it won't be just a few strokes."

"Barring any accidents, how I kill you will also be recorded in detail."

"Good, can the things I say be recorded?"

"Yes."

"Good." The Invisible Man nodded, then looked at Wen Yan.

"Today, I just realized that I am not the ancestor of the Ye Clan.

My origin is just because the curse existed for too long, nurturing my consciousness over a thousand years ago.

Everything he did has nothing to do with me.

But since the Spiritual Qi Resurgence, everything I've done is what I've done, unrelated to him.

I am the curse, the Bloodline Curse is the foundation of my existence."

Wen Yan was somewhat shocked, the Invisible Man had awakened, and he just said it outright?!

The Invisible Man continued to speak on his own.

"Today, it is I who will resolve this curse.

I do not die as the ancestor of the Ye Clan; I am who I am.

I have read books, learned the Way of the Sage.

The things I have done, I am responsible for.

Today, let all of this vanish in smoke.

As for the gate, after I die, with no more curse, no one will know how to open it.

Let it drift away with the wind."

The Invisible Man realized who he truly was and no longer wanted to bear the name of the ancestor of the Ye Clan.

Even if born from the curse's power, when in ignorance, he first learned the Way of the Sage.

Now, utterly relieved, he didn't want to forever bear these burdens anymore.

He believed Wen Yan could understand.

Wen Yan, seeing the second Temporary Ability, understood indeed.

The thing the Invisible Man needed to dissolve was his own obsession.

Now that he understood, figured it out, the last step remained.

The so-called power of the curse, in essence, was just an external manifestation, ultimately, it was all his own obsession.

The Invisible Man stood on the ground, the black aura around him gradually calmed, transforming into a Round Neck Tang Robe, his appearance slightly altered, facial features subtly changed, making his demeanor much more peaceful.

At this time, the second Temporary Ability Wen Yan equipped did not activate, but instead, a strangely shaped razor simply coagulated on its own.

This razor, resembling a smaller butcher knife with a handle longer than the blade, at first glance, even resembled a butterfly knife, with its handle slightly raised.

Upon seeing this knife, the Invisible Man instinctively sensed what this knife was.

He even sensed that this knife appeared because Wen Yan intended to resolve this obsession.

He also sensed that Wen Yan had truly resolved a Big Executor in the past.

He somberly corrected his posture, straightened his clothes and crown, and respectfully bowed long.

"Ye Wozhi, respectfully request sir, cut my obsessions!"

Wen Yan looked at the razor floating in front of him, after a moment of silence, reached out his right hand and grasped the handle. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The moment he grasped it, he received a prompt.

"Holding the blade as a weapon, performing the One-Strike Technique, all damage increased by 20% (X)"

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, the Taotie Myth Core-turned bracelet on his wrist animatedly wound itself around the handle, merging Wen Yan's hand and the handle into one.

"Holding a weapon transformed from the Mythical Core of a Ferocious Beast, performing the One-Strike Technique.

Current compatibility is 19%, gaining a boost of 127.3% (maximum 1000%).

Extra total boost 170%."

Grasping the knife, Wen Yan strode forward, executed a simple, unadorned blade technique, slashing once.

A halo appeared abruptly, like a cold light suddenly illuminating the darkness, suppressing the radiance blooming within the crack, and then all the brilliance instantly receded, entirely absorbed into the Invisible Man's body.

The Invisible Man looked down, saw something invisible deep within his body, directly severed.

He praised.

"What a technique."

"I harmed those like me, who suffered, wrong is wrong, today I resolve this curse, hoping others won't end up like us in the future."