The Heavenly Court Reaches the Great Wilderness, and Dawn Breaks in the Land of Eternal Night

The boundless Bitter Sea—who knew who had gone to such painstaking lengths to create those rules? Yet they had indeed worked.

The Bitter Sea alone had blocked almost everyone, including the people of the Ancient Underworld.

Those Underworld ferrymen who had endured bitter hardship for untold years had naturally changed professions into Bitter Sea Ferrymen, only to discover that they had no way to ferry anyone across the sea at all.

Even now, almost no one had figured out what exactly a so-called ticket was.

Qin Yang had indeed intended to throw out some tickets before, gifting them to those fated to receive them. But later, he ran into a group of big shots from a Daoist sect he did not recognize. He had been too busy running for his life and had long forgotten such an unimportant matter.

Thus, there were indeed quite a few Bitter Sea Ferrymen across the Bitter Sea now, but only two ferryboats had factory certificates of qualification.

The former Underworld ferrygirl had now completely severed her ties with the Underworld.

No one knew what had happened back then, but whenever she saw someone who might belong to the Ancient Underworld, the female ferryman would go around them. So long as she did not approach them herself, none of those Dead Spirits could ever catch her.

When she encountered people suspected of belonging to the Ancient Heavenly Court, she would smell that nauseating scent from afar and detour around them as well.

Gradually, a legend spread among the Dead Spirits. There was a mysterious female ferryman who could ferry people across the sea. What she required was a story or a ticket. She was easy to talk to, but ordinarily, whether one could meet her depended entirely on fate.

The other ferryboat was enormous and