In the Origin Astral Plane, in an ordinary world.
Death, illness, and old age were normal for mortals.
Even Transcendents grew old.
There were also many more who died in the battles and battles.
Yu Hui was an ordinary Transcendent.
He didn't know about the Earth and the Origin Astral Plane.
He had lived in the advanced world for the rest of his life.
He didn't know much about the vast continents and oceans.
As a Transcendent, although Yu Hui wasn't much in the advanced world, he was still a respected expert in the place where he lived.
In a small seaside city, he was the commander of the army.
Every day, he lived a peaceful but fulfilling life.
Until one day.
The seaside city was attacked by a wave of sea beasts.
There were even three Transcendent sea beasts in the tide of sea beasts.
In the entire seaside city, only he and the city lord were Transcendents.
The ferocious wave of sea beasts far exceeded his expectations.
It was a disaster that couldn't be seen in hundreds of years.
The protective array only lasted for an hour before collapsing.
Facing the seemingly endless sea beasts, the defending army didn't last long. Their casualty rate was too high, and they couldn't hold on any longer.
A battle between Transcendents.
Yu Hui and the city lord were at a complete disadvantage.
The city in front of them was breached. The city lord escaped with his personal guards.
But Yu Hui couldn't let go of the familiar faces in the city. In order to buy them time to escape, he fought against three Transcendent sea beasts by himself.
In the end, he was too exhausted and injured to escape.
He died on top of the sea beast corpses.
Yu Hui's consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into darkness.
"Am I dead?"
"Is this death?"
"Why … am I still conscious?"
After an unknown period of time, Yu Hui's blurry consciousness gradually became clear.
Like a drowning man suddenly being rescued, the fear of escaping death lingered in his heart for a long time.
He stood there in a daze.
He looked around.
The sky was gray, and the earth was gray.
The black road under his feet stretched forward without an end.
On the main road, faint, transparent figures appeared, floating forward.
Suddenly.
Some information flowed into his mind.
"So, I'm really dead.
"So, people will enter the Netherworld after they die, but why …?"
He looked down at his hands.
Just like before.
He gripped it hard, and the feeling was very clear.
His body … still existed, and had even recovered to its peak.
He was different from the people around him who only had their souls left and seemed to be unconscious.
Yu Hui didn't understand.
However, he still followed his instincts and chose to drift in the same direction as those souls, heading towards the other end of the black road.
There seemed to be no day or night here.
There was no time.
There was no color.
There was only that seemingly endless black road.
After walking for an unknown period of time.
Finally, a majestic palace appeared in front of them. It was so majestic that one couldn't help but lower one's head at a glance.
Yan Luo Dian.
Yu Hui finally saw someone who had a body like him.
The only difference was that there was a halo above his head, but there was no halo above his opponent's head.
From that expert, Yu Hui learned that.
This was the Netherworld.
The place to return to after death.
The souls of the Netherworld would be guided to enter the Reincarnation Pool and start a new life after their memories were erased.
Some of the most heinous souls would be sent to hell to suffer the punishment of a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.
Only when the time limit was reached would they be allowed to enter the Reincarnation Pool and reincarnate.
There were also a very small number of people like Yu Hui who had "merit" and obtained the right to have a body in the Netherworld.
The "merit" here actually referred to contributions to the human race.
"In other words, I have two choices now? One is to reincarnate, but can I be born into a better family?
"The other is not to enter the Reincarnation Pool and become a civil servant of the Netherworld?"
Yu Hui thought about it.
Civil servant was a professional title unique to the Netherworld.
He did not hesitate to choose the latter.
After all, reincarnation would erase one's memories. Although according to that expert, the true spirit was still him, but was it really … still him?
He heard that the erasure of memories was to ensure the normal operation of the order of heaven and earth.
But there were exceptions.
For example, people who had "great merit" and were recognized by heaven and earth.
When they reincarnated, not only would they receive some gifts from the Netherworld, but they would also be able to awaken the memories of their previous lives when they were 16 years old.
Yu Hui was not too envious.
After all, it was not good to be a civil servant in the Netherworld.
If not for the fact that he heard that the Netherworld was short of manpower, he would not be qualified to be a civil servant.
…
The Netherworld. High in the sky.
Lord Tang stood with his hands behind his back.
The Samsara Temple had been integrated into the territory system.
Its greatest contribution was to use the Samsara Temple's World Origin as energy to open up the Netherworld.
The Netherworld was vast and boundless.
It was not a real world. It relied on the Origin Astral Realm.
Its existence was very special.
Even if a Saint-level existence was qualified to perceive the Underworld, if they wanted to enter the Underworld, other than a few special entrances that he had opened, even a Saint-level expert who was proficient in the Law of Space would not be able to determine the specific location of the Underworld.
It existed.
But it did not exist.
"The existence of the Netherworld does have a special meaning."
He did not think so before there was no Netherworld.
After there was a world, he realized that a world without the Netherworld was incomplete.
The current Origin Astral Realm was more orderly.
This was only one of the reasons.
The second reason was that after the original person died, their soul would dissipate. This was the law of heaven and earth.
Only when one reached the Sage level could they retain a bit of their True Spirit after they died. There was a slight possibility of resurrection.
But after the Netherworld, the law of Origin Astral Realm changed.
After a person died, their soul returned to the Netherworld.
The True Spirit reincarnated.
It seemed that the reincarnation after the memory was erased was no different from the birth of a new life in the past.
In fact, it was different.
In the past, the embryo gave birth to the True Spirit.
The soul was very weak.
But now, a wisp of the True Spirit was constantly reincarnating. Even if it only depended on time, it would become stronger and stronger.
The most direct manifestation was that the newborn baby's talent would become higher and higher.
Especially the reincarnation of the Transcendent level, almost all of them had A-level aptitude.
Lord Tang felt a little scared.
In the future, the Children of the World would be everywhere, and A-level aptitude would be inferior to dogs.
He stood in the void, quietly sensing.
The opening of the Netherworld.
It was guided by the precious treasure that was the System.
But he had already mastered the system, which was equivalent to completely refining this treasure.
It could be said that he was the one who was opening the Netherworld.
The feedback from the opening of the Netherworld was also continuously transmitted to his mind.
In an instant.
His understanding of the law continued to rise.
His attainment in the Law of Space rose — one should know that he was already at the first level of controlling space.
Other than that.
There was also the Law of Life.
The Law of Death.
Lord Tang's understanding became deeper and deeper. The beautiful lines of the law were cut open layer by layer and exposed in front of him.
That feeling.
It was indescribably comfortable.
Wonderful Book House.
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