The figures seated at the banquet were all merely figures, yet only the clusters of ghostly flames drifting through the surroundings revealed their differences.
Those beings on the surface could only vaguely sense that unseen aura of danger.
But the gazes hidden deeper below the surface finally turned in the same direction at this moment.
"Reincarnation, reincarnation..."
"Make him its master..."
Countless cold whispers arose.
Yet moments later, they vanished within inches.
No one could perceive them.
Only in even colder places did ripples begin to stir.
They understood all too clearly what the movement in Nine-Nether just now truly signified.
"It is impossible for a master of Nine-Nether to emerge in this age. The Heavenly Secrets are not revealed..."
If that were truly the case, the Heavenly Secrets could not be entirely shrouded in ignorance.
The Ghost Path, which bordered Nine-Nether most closely.
Among the immensely powerful experts standing above the clouds in this realm, some had already begun divining the disturbance in Nine-Nether.
Nine-Nether had seemed to clamor for an instant.
This anomaly drew the attention of the Ghost Path experts.
The stranger, more uncanny beings deep within the Reincarnation creatures understood even more clearly what that sensation, as though Heaven's Will had fixed its gaze upon something, represented.
Likewise, the Primordial Era Ghost Path, which had dealt most extensively with Nine-Nether Reincarnation, learned of Nine-Nether Reincarnation's anomaly sooner than cultivators of the other paths.
Nine-Nether was cold and silent, gloomy and frigid—the Yellow Springs Nine-Nether that did not belong to Mortal Realm cultivators.
Yet it was also mysterious and terrifying, concealing endless profundities.
In the past, powerful figures had sought the secrets of Nine-Nether Reincarnation.
But once they entered Nine-Nether, they never returned.
There were quite a few such powerful figures.
They had merely fallen into Reincarnation,