The tomb is a place of reincarnation and also a place of ghosts.

Many people who died in the heavens, including those who died on the Blue Star, would come to report to the Tomb.

Those who reincarnate here will have no memories in their next life and will not know who they are at all.

When Wang Jing arrived here, he saw an old man standing at the door outside the frost and snow, standing there like a gatekeeper.

Although he looks a little frail, people who come here never dare to offend this old man.

The gravekeeper of the tomb!

It is said that when the tomb was created, the gravekeeper was already guarding the gate of the tomb.

This is the place of reincarnation, and many people covet it. It’s not that no one wanted to take control of the tomb back then, but they were blocked by the gravekeepers, who personally killed those who wanted to break into the tomb!

As long as he is still here, the tomb will always be safe.

"Senior Gravekeeper, Senior Pluto, let me in." Wang Jing walked over and said respectfully.

The gravekeeper did not answer Wang Jing's words. He opened the door of the tomb, and the thick fog around was blown away. It suddenly became dark outside the frost and snow.

The cold had disappeared, but in its place was an even more biting chill.

Even Wang Jing couldn't help but shudder.

"Seven steps across the Yellow Springs Bridge, eight crossings across the River of Forgetfulness... then you will understand what you want and what you desire."

"Remember, don't look back..."

The gravekeeper's voice was very hoarse and filled people's ears with fear.

Wang Jing smiled, and his three eyes opened at once. He saw his past and present lives, as well as the hardships he had gone through in this life.

However……

Wang Jing turned around, looked at the gravekeeper, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Gravekeeper."

"There is no turning back..." The gravekeeper's voice came again.

"With me, there's a way back!"

Wang Jing smiled and said, "No one can trap me anywhere, no one!"

Stepping onto the Yellow Springs Bridge, Wang Jing took a step forward, remembering the past and reminiscing about it.

But Wang Jing just smiled. This was just the path he had taken, and he would have to continue on in the future.

He took the second step calmly, and Ren Hao, Zhou Chen, Jiang Yong, Xue Jialang, Mu Xinghe... many friends appeared in his mind one by one.

Including the pair of brothers in Tianwu, Tang Yan and Tang Ming, as well as Tang Hong who was against him.

"I have already carried forward Tianwu..."

Wang Jing murmured something and took the third step.

In his mind, he dreamed of returning to his hometown, seeing his parents, and also seeing his grandparents whom he had never seen since he was born.

He heard from his father that his grandparents were real warriors who both sacrificed their lives on the battlefield to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

Even Wang Jing didn't know when he took the fourth step. He suddenly woke up, tears already streaming down his face.

but……

This made Wang Jing more determined in his heart. He decided to keep moving forward and face whatever emotional journey he would go through calmly.

Facing success, facing failure, facing accusations, facing misunderstandings...

After taking the fifth step, the Yellow Springs Bridge had disappeared. There was only one road, a transparent road, or it could be described as having no way to go.

"Is this the Yellow Springs Road?"

Wang Jing smiled. He had heard of this kind of myth before, but he never thought that he would actually encounter it now.

In the sixth step, the Yellow Springs Bridge appeared again, and Wang Jing had murderous thoughts in his mind. He wanted to cut off all emotional ties, kill everyone in the world, and do the worst things in the world!

Wang Jing narrowed his eyes. He subconsciously wanted to burst out his divine power to resist this thought, but he suddenly woke up. This was a test of his state of mind. If he couldn't even get through this, he probably wouldn't be able to get what he wanted first.

The Eye of Reincarnation cannot be opened.

"The people I killed were the ones who deserved to be killed!"

Wang Jing was determined and took the seventh and final step!

As the seventh step is taken, all thoughts disappear and go with the wind.

Wang Jing couldn't help but look back. The Yellow Springs Bridge was still there, and there were some ghosts crossing the bridge. The eyes of each ghost were very empty and lifeless.

“Though the road is seven steps long, each step is a dream…”

Looking back at the Yellow Springs Bridge, Wang Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Every step is like a dream, yet very real.

Ahead, there is a river called the Forgotten River.

Wang Jing began to cross the river, crossed the green water, and crossed the green mountains on both sides. His divine power began to sublimate, and the divine power that could not be increased was now slowly increasing to 100 million.

The second crossing, live up to the past!

The third crossing is so grand!

Wang Jing saw him first entering the Northern Region of South Continent, and also saw all the wars he started in the Northern Region of South Continent!

But he still didn't care, these were just the paths he had taken.

After the eight crossings were completed, flowers bloomed and fell, and the sky was filled with stars.

Wang Jing felt a little more emotional, and various emotions were falling in his heart.

An old woman appeared. She picked up an empty bowl, scooped a bowl of water from the Wangchuan River, and said to Wang Jing: "I crossed the Wangchuan River eight times and became a bowl of Mengpo soup. Drink it, and you will be able to enter the next life."

"I'm leaving your mother!"

Wang Jing cursed loudly, waved his hand and broke the bowl of water, his eyes full of murderous intent!

The mother-in-law didn't seem to care. She scooped up another bowl of water from the Wangchuan River and said mechanically, "I crossed the Wangchuan River eight times and became a bowl of Mengpo soup. Drink it, and you will be able to enter the next life."

Wang Jing didn't say anything else and didn't bother to pay attention. It was like a fixed procedure here, and people were told to do it this way.

"Drinking Mengpo soup makes the taste in your mouth lighter, makes you forget the past, erases all love and hatred, and relaxes your brows."

Just as Wang Jing was about to leave, the mother-in-law behind him stared at him and spoke slowly.

Wang Jing stopped and looked back.

He saw that his mother-in-law's cloudy eyes were particularly bright, like stars.

"Okay, I'll drink it."

Wang Jing smiled. He wanted to see if the legendary Mengpo soup was really that powerful.

Taking the bowl, Wang Jing took a sip.

sweet!

"Take another sip." Grandma said with a smile.

Wang Jing took another sip, it was spicy!

"Take another sip."

acid!

bitter!

numb!

When Wang Jing took the last sip, he felt it was bland and tasteless, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

But he had a feeling.

Meng Po soup is a drink of life.

From birth, to growth, and finally death...

"The Tomb...is indeed the place of reincarnation..."

Up to now, Wang Jing felt like he had died once.

But he was still awake.

The power of reincarnation was slowly gathering towards his brow. Wang Jing could feel the power of reincarnation, as well as the surging divine power in his body!

The tomb is shaking!

…………

The tomb shook violently, causing an earthquake in the Northern Wilderness!

Everyone's eyes fell on the tomb!