At the core of the inner city of Fengdu City, there was an Immortal Island floating above the abyss. It was a vertical disc that was surrounded by a glow.
In the dim and low world, countless streams of light that looked like fireflies flew over from all directions and were absorbed by the huge disc.
There was an endless stream of living souls walking on the ten huge pitch-black chains. They were escorted from the Tenth Yama Hall to the front of the Reincarnation Disc by the Netherworld servants…
It was not the first time Li Changshou had seen such a situation.
He saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc again. He had also sent someone to reincarnate. However, Li Changshou's mentality was completely different this time.
The last time, he had a faint sense of peace and joy when he sent Aunt-Master Jiang Yu to reincarnate. He had let go of his worries and made up for the regrets in his master's limited immortal life.
This time, he felt vexed.
