Bai Yujun believed the current hell model was outdated and rigid, ill-suited to the punitive needs of the Myriad Worlds. Worse, loopholes in its system had turned it into an exclusive tool for profiteering.
The Senluo prison, meant to punish evil sins, had absurdly nurtured strange creatures hundreds of zhang tall.
It was simply lawless!
Those sinners cast into hell for breaking the rules had instead gained evolution and cultivation through twisted rules. How was this an underworld hell for punishing evil? It was plainly a Beast Arena breeding vicious fiends, one that could even yield profit. It had lost the gravity and solemnity rules ought to possess. Such a malformed hell, so utterly contrary to the rules, had already gravely threatened the balanced operation of the Myriad Worlds.
First, Bai Yujun reshaped hell's rules, preventing evil sinners from exploiting loopholes to remain in hell for ages and feed their savage natures with other evil ghosts.
All those burdened with grave sins would certainly suffer torment. Once their sentence ended, they would be destroyed, body and soul scattered, reduced to fundamental matter and returned to the cycle of all things.
Those with lighter sins could continue on to reincarnation after their terms ended.
Countless Great Dao Rules transformed into chains that wound around hell, every link etched with true dragon-script talismans. Whoever attempted to alter the rules for profit would inevitably suffer the Great Dao's backlash. Hell was absolutely forbidden from being abused.
Of course, anyone with sufficient cultivation and strength could alter the rules themselves, provided their cultivation surpassed Bai Moulong's and they had Heaven's Dao permission.
These measures were not meant to guard against evil sinners. In truth, they were specifically meant to guard against those cultivation scum who called themselves righteous.
She raised her pale hand and