Netherworld Underworld.
In the depths of Reincarnation, outside two tightly shut stone chambers, fluctuations of law seethed like boiling water, spreading outward in ring after ring.
Inside Pingxin Palace, Empress Pingxin, who had been resting with her eyes closed, gave a faint flutter of her lashes and slowly opened her eyes.
Her gaze seemed to pierce through layer upon layer of space, landing directly on those two stone chambers.
Almost at the same time, two figures appeared in the great hall without a sound.
They were Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe.
"Greetings, Empress." The two bowed in unison.
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, sensing the two auras that were growing stronger and stronger, even beginning to surge against each other, and a trace of amazement appeared on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Shu and Fellow Daoist Taiyi are actually about to prove their Dao at the same time."
Minghe stood to the side without speaking, but his blood-colored eyes were likewise filled with shock.
He himself had only just finished walking this path, and knew deeply how difficult, how perilous this final step was.
Yet now, these two seemed to have agreed upon it beforehand, triggering the opportunity to prove their Dao at the same time, with no gap between them.
Boom!
A surge of the Law of Lunar, utmost yin and utmost cold, as if it could freeze time and space through all eternity, erupted thunderously from one of the stone chambers.
The temperature throughout the entire Netherworld Underworld plunged at once. Countless yin souls and ghostly beings shivered under this aura, nearly frozen into dust.
That was Wang Shu's aura.
Pingxin sat upright upon the main seat, her expression unchanged. She merely raised her hand lightly.
A gentle force of the laws of the Earth Dao spread out,