Lind had expected to survive as a soul as he felt his total vitality had not been exhausted by his actions but if asked if he would wake up in a world that defied his senses entirely surrounded by the spirits of Heaven and Earth, he would have said such an idea was clinically insane.
Cultivators often invoked the spirits and his mind had touched on them from time to time but an entire world existed just for them?!
The figure before him was actually a spirit mimicking a cultivator. Their thought communication was a little chaotic to his senses otherwise.
It was the least of his concerns at the moment, however. He had no body! Yet, he did!
The rules of the spirit world were vague to say the least but according to the old woman, souls could retain their corporeal form while there. They had to be cultivators of course, but the fascinating history of the place distracted him for a time.
