God Guidance
Gu Qingshan had an illusion.
The River of Death was himself; he was the will of the River of Death made manifest.
Since time immemorial, the souls of countless beings who had died over the ages had all slumbered in the depths of the River of Death.
Without the River of Death, the souls of these beings would wander the void, unable to rest or find peace, and in the end, they could not escape dissolution.
This was the boundless, immeasurable merit of the River of Death!
Gu Qingshan drew a deep breath, sensing the many wondrous things around him in the surrounding void.
The will of Yellow Springs was waiting for him.
—As the God of Death, what kind of Yellow Springs God Skill did he need?
Gu Qingshan fell silent for a moment.
Ever since he had joined the Six Paths Competition, scenes had flashed through his mind, one after another.
His original wish had been—
Gu Qingshan closed his eyes, and a deep yearning rose in his heart.
The surrounding void trembled continuously, as if responding to his divine thoughts.
In an instant,
a gigantic vortex appeared in the depths of the sky.
The dusky power of Yellow Springs' origin descended from the heavens, pouring completely into Gu Qingshan's body.
At that moment, countless ghosts and gods on the Forgetfulness River, at Reincarnation Hall, on the Bridge of Life and Death, at Ghost Gate, and atop Iron Encirclement Mountain all turned to look at him.
—A true god had ascended to his station.
Everyone carefully maintained their silence, waiting for the ceremony to end.
Time passed slowly.
All the light faded away completely.
Everything returned to normal.
Gu Qingshan opened his eyes, a hint of satisfaction on his face.
Suddenly, he vanished from Yellow Springs