Dead Spirit Abyss

East of Dead Spirit Abyss.

A chasm of an abyss appeared in Luo Chen's field of vision.

Within it lingered the aura of shattered souls and ferocious fiendish spirits.

Such dead souls brimmed with towering resentment. Their cultivation had been profound in life, and even after entering the vortex of reincarnation, they could retain part of their memories. Rather than choosing rebirth, they lingered here and refused to move on.

Over time, they became imprisoned within the abyss by the dense laws of reincarnation.

The laws of reincarnation flowing through the abyss scoured away their resentment day and night, wearing down their ferocity.

Luo Chen stood above the abyss and observed it for a long while, secretly marveling.

"These dead souls held obsessions too deep, and their strength was powerful enough to resist the laws of reincarnation."

"Though they are suppressed and scoured day and night, any existence that can withstand it without perishing will likely only grow stronger and stronger."

A divine gleam lit up in Luo Chen's eyes, shining toward the deepest reaches of the abyss.

He wanted to see what kind of existence was reviving within.

Perhaps whatever lay inside had sensed his arrival, for it actually drew back and hid itself.

Luo Chen observed for a long time but found no reason for it.

The laws here were far too chaotic, greatly weakening the use of Dao techniques.

After some thought, a dense aura of the Great Dao of Reincarnation emerged around him as he descended into the abyss step by step.

The moment his figure entered the abyss's range, the scene before him abruptly changed. The sky around him turned dark, and he was surrounded by the foulest filth in the world.

The roars of evil ghosts rang in his ears, while ghostly creatures periodically