Journey to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Seeking the Origin of Reincarnation from Houtu

Chaos Airflow roared around him as Lin Yue's figure became a streak of light. He pierced through the clouds above the Primordial Wilderness and sped toward the Extreme North Land.

The Extreme North Land was the coldest region of the Primordial Wilderness. Snow fell there year-round, and the earth was covered in thick ice, with not a blade of grass in sight. The biting wind cut like a knife; even an ordinary Golden Immortal would be left bloody and raw. Deep within this frozen wasteland lay the Netherworld Sea of Blood, and the entrance to the Six Paths of Reincarnation was hidden on its shores.

Lin Yue moved at incredible speed. In just half a day, he reached the edge of the Extreme North Land. The moment he stepped into the region, a piercing chill and a thick stench of blood washed over him. This was no ordinary blood scent. It came from the waters of the Netherworld Blood River, steeped in endless resentment. Any ordinary cultivator who caught its smell would likely lose control of their mind and fall into demonic ways.

Lin Yue furrowed his brow. Chaos Energy swirled around him, forming an invisible barrier that shut out the cold and the stench. He looked ahead and saw that the land was already shrouded in blood-red. The vast sea churned without cease, its waves crashing against the ice along the shore with deafening force. Yin energy hung over the water, and the cries of resentful spirits rang without end, sending a chill down the spine.

At the center of the sea stood a gigantic stone gate. Its surface was covered in dense Reincarnation runes, and it radiated an ancient, mysterious aura. On either side stood a towering stone statue: one had the head of an ox, the other