Countless memories surged like a tide, drowning Wang Chen.
Surrounded by boundless chaos, he seemed to have returned to his mother's womb, drawing in her nourishment, listening to the movements outside, until he was born crying into the world.
Then the memories of his Previous Life unfolded page by page before Wang Chen's eyes, like a thick, neatly organized book.
Many people and events he had long since forgotten were all inscribed within its pages.
They were so vivid, so alive!
At the end of the book came the memories of Wang Chen's transmigration, though a portion in the middle had been erased. When he turned the page, he was already a minor Qi Refining cultivator in the Outer Sect beyond the Outer Sect of the Yunyang Sect in the Mountain Sea Realm.
Looking back on his Previous Life and this one, a thousand emotions surged into his heart, leaving him unable to free himself for a long while.
Faces, both familiar and strange, lingered endlessly in his mind.
Then Wang Chen heard voices brimming with venom and hatred. Looking down, he saw black wraiths desperately reaching their clawed hands toward him, trying to drag him into a bottomless abyss.
And the faces reflected in those wraiths were unmistakably the people Wang Chen had killed with his own hands!
Wang Chen shuddered and immediately looked up at the Sky Dome.
In the gray, murky sky, a beam of light pierced through the clouds and shone directly upon him.
It was the heavenly ladder leading to the upper realm!
But at this very moment, countless Vengeful Souls had seized his feet in a death grip, making it impossible for him to break free.
You want to drag me down to hell with you?
A terrifying divine gleam flashed through Wang Chen's