The Ghost King's little actions were merely minor details. Luo Hong had come in this time to inspect the operation of the Netherworld.
He raised his gaze and looked toward the sky of the Netherworld Grotto-heaven.
The originally Purple Great Sun had now dimmed by more than half. Perhaps it was more appropriate to call it a Purple Moon.
The most obvious change from his last visit was the sparse starlight surrounding the Purple Moon.
These points of starlight were extremely faint, seeming as though they could go out at any moment, yet they were the key to the entire Netherworld.
At that moment, dozens of meteors suddenly shot out from the Purple Moon. After flying some distance, they hovered in midair.
Luo Hong selected one of the lights and extended his divine sense into it, immediately seeing a thin mist.
"Mortals' primordial spirits are so weak. No wonder the method of body seizure cannot be used on them."
So-called body seizure meant devouring another person's primordial spirit and thereby perfectly taking over their physical body.
If one directly took over a physical body without a soul, that was borrowing a corpse to return the soul. In the future, one could basically only follow the path of corpse ghosts, which came with enormous limitations.
Yet even a cultivator at the first layer of Qi Refinement could condense their primordial spirit into a ball resembling a sphere of light.
A mortal's primordial spirit, however, was merely a scattered cloud of mist. The slightest external force would cause it to completely disperse. Another's primordial spirit could not even approach it, much less devour it.
By the same logic, if these starlights all contained mortal primordial spirits, Luo Hong should have been unable to bring them here at all.
"Just as I expected,