The Netherworld Followed Primordial Antiquity; Talismans Were Inscribed in Peach Paradise!

"Hmm? Someone touched the River of Time and scattered a wisp of mist..."

In the Netherworld, Tingyi was traveling as a streak of light when her body suddenly shuddered. She clutched her head and let out a low growl.

A vast will erupted from within her!

Thick gray vapor filled the sky, forming a face above the Netherworld.

"It's the refuge Zhuanxu left behind! It's actually opening again!"

The face was indistinct, though the outlines of its features were faintly visible. It stared into the depths of the firmament!

"Back then, he carved out a hundred years of time and shaped an illusory land, deceiving us all. In the end, Primordial Antiquity shattered, and Pangu's clan fell! Does he mean to play the same trick again? No one will fall for it this time! The bodies of the Ancient Gods in that century-long silhouette will all become deities of the Netherworld soil! We won't leave him the slightest chance!"

Thoughts churned within the face, but those thoughts became a storm. It ravaged nearly half the Netherworld, throwing the dead of the Underworld Office into chaos and annihilating countless souls!

"If the Netherworld is destroyed because of this, what a bitter irony that would be!"

Trembling all over, Tingyi struggled to raise her head. Her gaze followed the gray vapor wrapped around her upward until it came to rest on that face!

"Come back!"

A fierce thought shot from within her like a chain. It coiled around the gray vapor, layer after layer, and dragged it back into her body by force.

"Hmm?"

The face in the sky grew even blurrier. Its mouth twitched, as though it were smiling.

"This vessel is rather interesting... Hmm?"

The face abruptly froze. Ghostly flames flared in its hollow eyes.

"What is this? The Hundred