In the starry sky, where all sounds had fallen silent, I opened the Six Paths Wheel and sent Li Baiyun into it. I told everyone that we had chosen an auspicious time and all that, but those were merely words of comfort. What kind of reincarnation one ultimately obtained depended only on one's own fate.
Some people reincarnated into low-latitude spacetime and hurried through several decades without accomplishing anything of note. Others reincarnated into high-latitude spacetime and gained resources that even ordinary immortals could never touch. One person's fate was different from another's. The only thing needed to change everything was effort. The principle of destiny applied everywhere.
Every immortal present was moved. Lightshade Primarch silently shed tears, while Swordholding Dao Lord wept so hard that he was a complete mess. Shaoshi Hui was naturally filled with reluctance as well.
Xijun, Yun Bingxin, and Zeng Zixian also stood to one side. Their expressions were solemn as they watched the scene, and each of them naturally held deep respect in their hearts. I stood nearby and said, "The Sect Master paid with his life to bring peace to the Nine Heavens, and in doing so, nourished the entire world. As the leader of the Nine Heavens, I will forever remember your great kindness. Your name will be passed down through the ages, and your achievements will be praised for all eternity."
Watching that wisp of white energy enter the Six Paths Wheel of Reincarnation, I closed the wheel, and the space once more fell into tranquility. The immortals were all filled with melancholy, but I still had matters to handle. Thus, I said, "Miss Shaoshi, as the Sect Master of Cold Immortal Mountain, everyone on the Second Front is waiting for your return. Your master and I have already stabilized your