He entered.
When he passed through the barrier between reality and nothingness and entered the crack of the river of reincarnation as the dizu, his perception that he had always relied on was in chaos.
For example, the front might not be the front, and the back might not be the way out.
The loss of his sense of direction caused his sense of danger to instinctively increase.
Then there was the sense of hearing.
Bai wushang had imagined the sound of blood waves raging and roaring, but it did not appear even once.
However, they were indeed more turbulent than the waves. The smell of blood mixed with an indescribable sense of oppression constantly squeezed his mind and gave him layers of overlapping binding power.
the river of reincarnation is a mysterious place that rules over the cycle of life and death. Everything here is unpredictable, so we have to be very, very careful.
