The Boundless Sea of Bitterness-Where Is the Shore?

The heavens and earth suddenly darkened. A fierce wind swept through as black clouds bore down upon the city, threatening to crush it.

Cough, cough!

Suddenly, weak coughing rang out. Someone had arrived. Three elderly men appeared soundlessly in the sky.

Each of them had only a few dozen sparse strands of hair left. Their faces were like tree bark, their bodies carried the stench of death, and they were already rotting.

"Jiang Taixu, four thousand years have passed since we last met. How peerless was your bearing back then? Look at you now—you are old, and you are about to die."

"The three of us old friends have come to send you on your way!"

The old man's words shocked countless people. Figures from four thousand years ago?

"My heavens, could these be three Kings as well?"

"Even Great Abilities cannot live for four thousand years without dying!"

"..."

"We were no match for Jiang Taixu. Back then, he pursued us into Immortal Mountain, and we barely managed to survive," the second old man said.

"Looking at it now, it truly was Heaven's Will. Even the Firmament wants us to have our revenge."

Qin Sheng's heart stirred. He knew who these three were and shouted:

"Your fleshly bodies are practically dead. Only the final trace of vitality remains, while your Primordial Spirits endure. You are half-human, half-ghost..."

Qin Sheng revealed the truth. "You truly are not Kings, merely Great Abilities. You have likely survived until today by consuming Netherworld Grass!"

Qin Sheng's words caused an uproar.

Netherworld Grass was said to be something not found in the Human World, existing only in the Yellow Springs of the Netherworld. No one had expected these three old men to obtain it.

Though they had become neither human nor ghost, being able