Wang Jixuan's imagination ran wild. With a clever application of magic, he transformed his strange soul into a ghost gate and threw it wide open.
The Sea of Grievances churned as the resentful souls in one region were stirred into motion. They passed through the ghost gate, broke free from this sea of suffering, and surged into the outside world.
Everything happened with perfect naturalness.
Wang Jixuan quickly discovered that his strange soul was growing stronger.
The growth was extremely slow and unlike the cultivation of the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique. It was a kind of...
Feedback.
He had turned his strange soul into a ghost gate, guiding the resentful souls out of their sea of suffering. After passing through the gate, a small portion of the resentment clinging to them was washed away, while his strange soul gained a trace of soul power.
Pure soul power.
It bore no characteristics of any technique.
It was simply like...
Collecting a bit of toll.
A flicker of delight rose in Wang Jixuan's heart, but when he looked back, he frowned slightly.
The resentful souls became pure souls after passing through Ghost Gate Pass.
Yet they had not found the underworld.
From the outside, streams of black-gray mist drifted out and formed a gray cloud.
Daoist Wang pondered briefly.
If he could use this method to send these souls directly to the underworld for reincarnation, he would have accomplished a great deed of merit.
But judging from the current situation...
There was no underworld.
Nor was there reincarnation.
After escaping this place, these souls could only circle and gather overhead, lost and unaware of where to go, unaware of their own end.
Wang Jixuan hesitated slightly.
Of course, he was not hesitating over whether to do this.
He was certain that