Again (Second Update, Asking for Monthly Votes)

Before setting out for the Southern Wilderness, Meng Qi had considered how reincarnation was inseparably connected to past lives, this life, and future lives. In the end, he decided to bring along the Great Dao Tree, which had devoured a layer of the Immortal Realm, including the Three Lives Hall. He hoped its abnormal reactions might help him find some clues. Who could have expected it to come in handy at the crucial moment?

Several branches and green leaves of the Great Dao Tree swayed, causing the untouchable sensation around the Haotian Mirror to scatter like ripples on water, allowing it to touch the mirror's true body directly.

Although Blood Sea Rakshasa did not recognize the Great Dao Tree and knew nothing of its function, Meng Qi's actions suddenly filled him with an ominous premonition. The realm and experience of a Dharma Body Master both told him that he absolutely could not let that emerald tree touch the Haotian Mirror. Otherwise, all his years of planning would be ruined!

Crimson waves rolled and surged madly toward Meng Qi. Wherever they touched, even the void seemed to corrode and melt. "Song Bingde's" figure became transparent, transforming directly into Blood Shadow. His hands flew about, producing layer upon layer of palm prints in an attempt to seal off every corner, leaving Meng Qi nowhere to dodge. Then he lunged forward as one with the blood sea, ready to strip away his Primordial Spirit, blood essence, and flesh, leaving behind only a human skin as a keepsake!

At that moment, his gaze suddenly stiffened. He had heard a muffled pop—the sound of the emerald tree touching the mirror's surface.

The Haotian Mirror instantly turned ethereal, becoming streams of chaotic-colored Qi suspended between form and formlessness, substance and insubstantiality. They poured into the emerald