The far shore, or rather, the end of the road, bore the mottled marks accumulated through the ages. There was no telling how long it had existed. Everything was peaceful, calming the heart and leaving the mind free of stray thoughts.
"Where have we come to? Where is this supposed Reincarnation..." Chi Wuxia felt a chill of fear. This had nothing to do with strength or cultivation realm; it was a feeling that came from deep within. She kept feeling that this was not a place she should have come to.
At the end, the farthest point they could reach, everything was incomparably dim, as though they were about to enter a world without light, without sensation or perception, where there was only eternal cold and deathly silence.
Was this Reincarnation? There was no guidance, no notice, no trace. It was like standing in absolutely boundless darkness, like the barren silence after death. Even perception was weakening, fading into utter insensibility.
Was this what death felt like? Chi Wuxia shook her head, shaking off those frightening thoughts, and reminded herself that she was alive, a
"stowaway," not a creature that had truly died. She could not let some pull within this place sway her. Ahead, it grew ever darker. Even when she raised divine light and unleashed the fluctuations of the Great Dao, she could no longer see. She could not see her fingers in front of her face; even the light in her pupils had gone out.
"We're here." Di Yi walked ahead. Although it was dark here, it was not so dark that he could see nothing.
"We're here?" Chi Wuxia stared blankly. She looked around but discovered nothing. The surroundings remained unchanged, so dark she could not see her fingers before her face. Had Di Yi not