"Hahaha... she really is a foolish woman!"
At that moment, as Li Qingyue prepared to step into the Land of Reincarnation, peals of laughter rang out from the Silver Sun halo in the sky.
The laughter was unrestrained and gleeful, filled with an indescribable arrogance.
"We slew your true form in the Primordial Era. Now, through the reincarnation born from that very form, we will slay you again!"
"Cause and effect come full circle... this is heaven's will!"
"Hahaha... the path of cultivation passes through establishing a foundation, Severing the Dao, and attaining the Dao... there is a reason for all of it!"
"Throughout the eternal ages... every cultivator has had to endure the trial of Severing the Dao!"
"Fail to sever your obsessions... and they will ultimately destroy you. That is the Dao!"
One gleeful, unrestrained voice after another rang out from the Silver Sun divine halo.
Cultivators lived long lives, destined to see one relative and close friend after another pass away. Severing the Dao meant cutting away those unnecessary emotions and obsessions, devoting themselves wholly to the Dao.
Unless they severed their emotions and attachments, they would ultimately fall under their control, perish, and be unable to advance further.
Such were the living beings of this world. Once blinded by emotion, there was nothing they would not do.
Without any reason, simply for that lingering care and attachment in their hearts.
Impossible to understand, impossible to describe.
Throughout the eternal ages, severing the Dao, emotions, and attachments had long been the great path acknowledged by all cultivators.
It was something every cultivator would experience, something they had to experience-the easiest road to the other shore.
That demoness was utterly devoted to her emotions. She had not severed them when she severed the Dao, so she was destined