The Holy Lord reincarnated?
Whether in the martial world or the mortal realm, there had always been talk of reincarnation.
This belief was more widespread in the mortal realm, whereas in the martial world, it was relatively ordinary.
After all, a martial artist's path of cultivation involved more than simply refining their cultivation. They also tempered their physical bodies and cultivated the power of their souls.
And the origin of the soul lay in the three souls and seven spirits.
When low-level martial artists fought and killed one another, their souls might still have a chance to escape. But when high-level martial artists engaged in combat and slaughter, most of them would have cultivated their souls into existence.
Once they lost the battle, their souls would still possess a fraction of their power—at the very least, enough to let them escape by the skin of their teeth, borrow secret arts to cultivate a new body, or directly seize another body and be reborn.
Even upon reaching the final stage, when they could neither cultivate a physical body nor seize another body to be reborn, most martial artists would choose to vanish into smoke and dissipate. Very few would choose reincarnation.
The reason was simple.
Martial artists of that level, especially those whose cultivation had reached the Dao Fruit realm or above, had already gained an initial grasp of the workings of creation between heaven and earth.
A surge of thoughts flooded Lin Bai's heart, but he quickly suppressed his longing. For now, he still had to deal with the matters within the Four Gloom Demon Palace first.
"After this battle, the Four Gloom Demon Palace will completely reappear beneath the heavens!"
When he thought of Wang Xintian, Lin Bai could no longer restrain his longing for his relatives and friends.