Red spider lilies drifted through the void like a rain of fire, forming a Firelight Road that led into the darkness of endless nothingness.
The profound meaning of the other shore signified deliverance.
It was one of the core mysteries that formed the Reincarnation Great Dao.
Unfortunately, with Su Yi's current command of the power of reincarnation, he still could not truly open the Reincarnation Road. Otherwise, he could have sent Xing Yuanzi into reincarnation and allowed him to be reborn and cultivate anew.
The flames surged, bright and warm.
Xing Yuanzi's body crumbled into flying ash, leaving behind only a soul-shadow so faint it was nearly nonexistent. Guided by the Firelight Road, it walked toward the distant void.
Just before it vanished, Xing Yuanzi's soul-shadow quietly turned and looked at Su Yi in the distance.
"Take care, my lord!"
Xing Yuanzi grinned.
His soul-shadow, already on the verge of dispersing, vanished completely.
"Take care."
Su Yi murmured.
An inexplicable trace of melancholy rose in his heart.
Then, as though he had sensed something, he lifted his gaze toward the void to one side.
Far West Land of the Immortal Realm.
Beneath that desolate ice plains that had remained frozen for ten thousand years, deep within layer upon layer of underground spaces, stood an ancient hall.
Jiang Tai'a, dressed in a jade robe and possessed of handsome features, was seated before a desk.
He held a brush in one hand, its tip saturated with scarlet fresh blood, as he drew one strange and twisted blood-colored Dao pattern after another upon an intact sheet of human skin.
A bronze lamp flickered, casting mottled light that left half of Jiang Tai'a shrouded in darkness and the other half bathed in light.
Suddenly, a faint cracking sound rang out.
The brush in