Hundreds of millions of Reincarnators vanished in the light, each returning home.
The vast Reincarnation Realm fell into an emptiness and silence it had never known.
Of course, not every Reincarnator chose to leave.
A small number stubbornly remained where they stood.
Almost all were level-seven or level-eight Reincarnators. They had long since become immortals and had spent countless years here.
A burly man with a broken blade on his back and scars covering his body clasped his fists solemnly toward the source of Su Bai's voice.
"You broke Reincarnation and showed us the way home!"
"But my path lies neither in my homeland nor in anything I must seek from others."
"Farewell!"
With that, he turned resolutely, tore open the void, and plunged into its endless depths without looking back.
Hundreds of powerful Reincarnators made the same choice.
They would rather feel their way through the unknown than accept a "gift" that seemed to offer an easy road.
Yes, in their eyes, everything Su Bai offered was a handout!
What was this Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect? Could it be a second Reincarnation Hall?
After millions of years of fighting and scrambling, they had long since seen through this cruel world.
Kindness without a reason did not exist in the Cultivation World. This could only be a massive trap!
Su Bai stood in the void and watched those Reincarnators leave without hesitation. He did not stop them; a faint smile merely touched his lips.
He stood by what he had said.
He respected everyone's choice.
He was offering them an opportunity, not holding a blade to their throats and forcing them to choose it.
But now that they had left and lost that opportunity, once the darkness of the All Heavens had beaten them bloody...
Getting into the Heavenly Dao