The Ghost Realm?
That was the small world where souls gathered after death, right?
Normally, when people died, their souls would automatically be drawn there.
Only evil spirits and wronged souls with powerful obsessions could linger in the human world.
But lingering there usually did not end in revenge.
Instead, it led to their souls scattering into oblivion.
Even if they were lucky enough to occasionally survive by attaching themselves to special objects.
And became existences such as earthbound spirits.
Influencing the living was still extremely difficult.
At the very, very most, all they could do was cause a few little disturbances to frighten people.
As for actually doing harm and taking revenge, there was only one answer.
Impossible!
That was one of the few benefits of the Dharma-Ending Age.
Supernatural powers could not survive.
But ever since the Heavenly Dao fell into disorder, all sorts of small worlds had begun collapsing to varying degrees.
Countless monsters, demons, and ghosts.
Had slipped out of the so-called "Netherworld," or rather, those small worlds.
Because these small worlds might contain terrifyingly powerful forces.
Xiao Yu felt powerless to deal with them.
So he had paid them no attention for a long time.
After all, on Earth, he really could be considered the "strongest on the surface."
But at the end of the day, he was only at the Golden Core Stage.
He was simply the tallest among a bunch of short people.
The Ghost Realm was different, though. Spiritual energy was abundant there.
An ordinary little ghost could casually spend two years there and become a century-old vengeful ghost.
After thirty to fifty years, it would become a thousand-year-old Ghost King.
But how long had Earth existed?
And how long had the strongest ghost lived?
Who the hell knew?!
With the power