The netherworld became a realm, reincarnation rose and fell, veiling this secret realm.
Su Yi stood in the void, like a sovereign commanding the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Even his aura had become profound and obscure, like an abyss, like a prison.
"Fellow Daoist, please!"
"Good!"
Bai Shu took a single step, and his figure appeared within the netherworld reincarnation.
"What spirit. Even having fallen into a fiend spirit, his bearing is no less impressive than before."
The Buddhist Founder spoke softly.
Bai Shu was different from other fiend spirits. What made him most extraordinary was that, even after becoming a fiend spirit, he had forcibly relied on immense perseverance and wisdom to carve out a Dao Path suited to himself!
Other fiend spirits were muddled and senseless, neither human nor ghost.
Yet Bai Shu used the body of a fiend spirit to refine foul, baleful power, growing stronger without cease in this Chaos Calamity Sea.
By now, Bai Shu had even reshaped his Dao body, and his combat strength no longer lagged behind what it had been in life!
That alone was like a miracle.
Looking across the ages, those who could truly accomplish such a thing were destined to be few and far between.
Yet Bai Shu had not only done it. At this moment, he had decisively abandoned all the Dao achievements he possessed!
Picking something up was perhaps something anyone could do.
Putting it down was not necessarily something anyone could do.
By voluntarily entering reincarnation this time, Bai Shu was effectively giving up the Dao achievements he had painstakingly tempered over countless ages.
If it were anyone else, who could be as decisive as Bai Shu?
Precisely because he understood the difficulty of such "gain and loss," even the Buddhist Founder regarded Bai Shu in