Few days later,
The clouds slowed down.
Lin Lee was surprised looking at the tall mountain in front of him; half of it is hidden in the cloud in the sky, and uncountable stairs lead toward the top of the mountain.
"Well, I can bring you here. Next, both of you have to find your destined pathway yourself. Choose a staircase below and reach the top of the mountain. Remember some ways that lead to life, death, and reincarnation; all depends on your fortune." Old Leng explained, pointing at the entrance of the stairways below,
'One entrance, ten thousand exits—it's going to be interesting; let's see where my destiny leads me.' Lin Lee thought to himself; the instantly bead spirit in his mind shook, and a heavy voice impacted his soul.
"Hongmeng has no destiny,
Hongmeng created Destiny."
Lin Lee's mind shook; his eyes widened in shock hearing the voice again, and his expression became thoughtful.
