After bidding farewell to the guardian, Ye Wudao continued onward.
According to the guardian, if he followed this road straight ahead, he would see the Soul Sea in three days.
Ye Wudao did not delay. He set off across the gray earth at a steady pace.
His Intent Body still floated five hundred zhang away, scanning the surrounding points of light for him.
Along the way, he encountered several more wandering resentful spirits.
With the experience from last time, he no longer took the initiative to provoke them and merely detoured around them.
His objective was clear now: find his own soul light point. He had not come to the Reincarnation Realm to grind monsters and level up.
Although absorbing resentful spirits could rapidly strengthen his Intent Body, he also knew that too much was as bad as too little.
Improving his Intent Body too quickly might not be a good thing.
Yuan Yi had said that he had to tread steadily through every step of the first eight layers. Otherwise, there would be no hope at all for the ninth layer.
Killing resentful spirits in the Reincarnation Realm to strengthen his Intent Body seemed convenient, but if his foundation was unstable, he would run into enormous trouble when he tried to break through later.
So this time, he restrained himself. He no longer actively provoked resentful spirits and focused solely on searching for soul light points.
After walking for roughly a day, the surroundings began to change.
The gray ground, once smooth as a mirror, began to rise and fall.
Gray rocks gradually began appearing across the ground.
Those rocks came in all shapes. Some resembled stone steles, some wild beasts, and some people. They stood silently amid the gray mist like a band of silent guards.
A faint