Jiang Jingyi silently arrived in an inverted space and looked at the stretch ahead that had been squeezed into nothingness.
"Has everything been buried?"
"Ziyan's token is still intact, which means they're alive. With things crushed to this extent, how did they survive?" Jiang Jingyi was rather curious.
Suddenly, she raised a hand and rubbed her nose. It felt sore, as though someone were gossiping about her again.
Ever since hearing Show-off's inner thoughts, her sixth sense had grown much stronger. Whenever someone spoke ill of her, her nose would ache.
The only people who dared badmouth her, aside from Jiang Yan, were Meng Yutong and Lin Heng, that master-disciple pair.
"Then it must be Dream Salted Fish. Lin Heng wouldn't gossip about me for no reason!"
"Hmph! She's probably forgotten who got so furious that she fainted in that boiling cauldron last time!"
Jiang Jingyi flashed forward and wandered about. Before long, she discovered the Rebirth Bridge.
Yin qi was still pouring out from the Rebirth Bridge, lingering without dispersing.
She was quite curious about that so-called Rebirth Realm.
Lin Ziqing had once said it was a place where the dead were imprisoned. Within the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, one could always see all sorts of strange people and strange karma.
Just as she was hesitating over whether to take this chance and go in for a look—
The 'Dao' appeared!
It was still that human-shaped shadow whose outline could not be seen clearly.
"You cannot enter!" It rarely appeared so readily, only showing itself whenever Jiang Jingyi was about to do something outrageous.
"Why?"
"That is a world that does not belong to the Immortal Realm. If you go there... you may not be able to return!"
"Is it that serious?"
"Many people entered before. None of them