Shi Lan knew nothing about the road of Samsara, only that it was where the souls of the dead were reborn. By all common sense, it should connect to the mortal world.
How to reach it, and whether it was even possible to travel there, remained open questions.
But no matter what one had been in life, in the end, one would tread this road of Samsara and wash away everything from the past.
From Wu Xu's few words, she knew that terrifying beings stood guard near the road of Samsara.
Emperor Gu Yun, who had reached the pinnacle of the Void Realm, had been gravely wounded without even getting the chance to strike. That unknown being had to be someone who had stepped into the Tenth Tier.
Shi Lan naturally remembered what Ling Yun had said earlier: Meng would come to find her after the Lingyang Realm's transformation. But in her current state, she could not hold out much longer.
She had no idea when the Lingyang Realm's transformation would end. She could not sit around waiting to die; she had to find a way out first. She had never pinned her faint hopes on others. Wasting time doing nothing would only mean waiting for death.
Shi Lan concealed her aura and moved silently beneath the Yellow Springs, turning over everything she possessed in search of anything that might be connected to the Yellow Springs.
The Qiong Luo Realm still held many books, but there was little concerning the Yellow Springs. After searching for quite some time, Shi Lan found only two things connected to them.
One was a three-foot-tall black clay figurine clutching a long halberd; the other was the Underworld King's Seal she had won in a previous draw. Both were steeped in dense, deathly