The night was deep and still.
Inside a room.
Nan Feng slept soundly, sunk into a state of complete oblivion.
At that moment.
Her Dao Landscape inexplicably manifested.
Within her Dao Landscape, a path of Qin Dao rules stretched straight toward its depths.
At that moment.
At the end of this path, layers of black mist suddenly seemed to rise from its source. At the heart of the mist, a pair of indescribable eyes swept over this Dao Landscape.
There was no soul. The pair of eyes vanished in a flash.
But immediately afterward, a mournful Qin melody rang out. In the fathomless darkness, a terrifying female figure seemed to be walking backward along her Qin Dao path, toward her.
Her clothes were in tatters. She seemed like a lost, bewildered mosquito in the darkness, ghostlike in appearance. Broken strings were wound around her hands as she neared Nan Feng's Path of the Great Dao, seeming ready to crawl onto it...
And at that very moment.
Beneath Nan Feng's pillow, a ray of light from the red envelope Li Fan had left suddenly sank into her mind.
The copper coin had already entered Nan Feng's Dao Landscape, radiating a rich yellow glow that illuminated the entire Dao Scene Path.
The woman who was about to crawl onto Nan Feng's Dao Scene Path suddenly flashed with terror in her eyes.
"Reincarnation Coin... Has the Lord of Reincarnation reappeared? No..."
The woman turned and fled, never to be seen again.
This scene was unfolding not only for Nan Feng, but also for Ziling, Dugu Yuqing, Jiang Li, Xin Ning, Gongya, and everyone else...
All of them were experiencing it in silence.
In the Small Courtyard.
"The Reincarnation Coins personally crafted by the master..."
Old Mother Hen's voice rang out, heavy