A place that seemed shrouded in eternal darkness, yet was bright enough to see everything around it clearly.
This place was densely filled with countless azure flames.
Yet remarkably, these flames burned out of thin air, without any fuel.
It was an utterly unbelievable sight!
However, upon closer inspection, one would discover tiny figures within those azure flames burning in midair.
These azure flames were, astonishingly, soul flames!
With that, the identity of this place was practically self-evident.
That was right—it was the place where all souls went after death: the Netherworld!
Some of these azure soul flames burned brightly, while others resembled mere flickering embers.
This was mainly because the owners of these soul flames had possessed different levels of strength while alive.
The stronger someone had been in life, the more vigorously their soul flame naturally burned.
The reverse was true as well.
Furthermore, some of these soul flames were muddle-headed, while others seemed to retain some awareness and would occasionally move about!
Clearly, this was also related to how strong their owners had been in life.
The muddle-headed ones belonged to people who had been relatively weak in life, while the soul flames that could occasionally move around and clearly retained a trace of reason belonged to those who had been powerful in life.
The Netherworld could be said to be a paradise for all the dead!
Normally, as time passed, even the soul flames of powerful people would eventually lose all the reason they had possessed in life.
When that time came, these soul flames would reincarnate.
There was no legend in the Ninja World of drinking Meng Po Soup, forgetting all memories of one's previous life, and then directly reincarnating.
If these soul flames wished to be reincarnated, their only option was to gradually forget