In no time at all, Wen Boya and Fu Qinghuan watched their darling Yanyan grow familiar with these famous emperors.
The other ghosts nearby looked on enviously, but with these emperors around, none dared approach.
They could laugh at these emperors, but they certainly could not beat them in a fight.
These emperors, particularly those who had accomplished great deeds, carried fortune, golden merit light, and Dragon Qi even after death.
If people like them wanted to become Underworld Enforcers, it would be easy.
They would at least be minor officials in the Underworld.
But after being emperors for so long, they really could not stomach toiling away as minor officials.
They were better off staying as they were, with their own mansions in the Underworld, occasionally fighting with their neighbors and beating up their disappointing descendants.
If they ever truly grew bored or wanted to reincarnate, they could choose a plane they liked to be reborn in.
However, the circumstances of their rebirth would differ depending on the plane.
For example, in technologically advanced lower planes, they could easily be reborn into wealthy families and enjoy a lifetime of riches and privilege.
But if they reincarnated in a higher-dimensional plane, such as a world where cultivation was possible, their circumstances at birth would have to be a little more ordinary.
Of course, they would have spiritual roots, but the quality of those roots would depend entirely on the strength of their own merit and Dragon Qi.
They might have been emperors, but they were only emperors of lower planes.
That was why they were still hesitating and looking into it.
They genuinely wanted to cultivate, but their observations had shown them that cultivation worlds were genuinely dangerous, too!
They feared dying the moment they arrived!
"Hey, Little Yanyan, this