I'm Already an Immortal Emperor, Who Cares About Your Funeral Home

When Ayao was three years old, she went missing and spent ten years as a beggar before realizing she was the seventh young miss of the powerful cultivation family Lu. Returning home, she discovered...

Chapter 302 The Bridge of Helplessness, The Cycle of Reincarnation

The wind carried the stench of blood, and the plains below were littered with fallen corpses, with many wandering souls roaming the land.

The underworld is a very special place where you can see the dead everywhere. In addition to the dead who have died in the underworld, there are many other dead who wander from all over the world. These dead are unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation for various reasons, and they come to the underworld in a daze by instinct and wander around the underworld.

There is another kind of being called the Ghost Clan. The Ghost Clan has no physical body; they are born as spirits. These Ghost Clan members are native to the Underworld. After death, their souls split into several fragments, which wander aimlessly in the Underworld until they dissipate.

If you can see the Bridge of Helplessness, you will be guided by it into the cycle of reincarnation.

Ayao and Feng Chu leaned against the railing, gazing at the red moon in the sky. Feng Chu lowered his head, thinking of his parents, his younger brother, and his deceased nieces and grandnieces. They must have already entered the cycle of reincarnation long ago, over a thousand years ago, perhaps having been reincarnated many times over.

Even if they stood in front of him now, he wouldn't recognize them.

Xie Chen stood not far from Feng Chu, his white robes fluttering in the wind. His emerald eyes were fixed on the black-haired, golden-eyed boy, whose expression was sorrowful, clearly recalling some sad past events.

Suddenly, Ayao reached out and patted Feng Chu:

"It's the Bridge of Helplessness! The Bridge of Helplessness! Look!"

Feng Chu raised his head and looked in the direction A Yao was pointing. He saw a band of light appear in the sky. The band of light was like a galaxy. At first, it was very faint, but it gradually became clearer and clearer, and the range of the band of light also became wider and wider.

The band of light was like a road laid out in the sky, with transparent creatures on it. These creatures were all blurry, and only their general outlines could be seen. There were humans, demons, giants, monsters, holy spirits, monsters, birds, insects, fish and so on.

At first, they still had outlines, but as they walked, they turned into large and small orbs of light, drifting forward in a vast and immeasurable number of souls.

At the end of the path the soul was heading, there was mist, and within the mist, there seemed to be an enormous halo beckoning the soul.

The vast expanse of souls, like countless dandelion seeds, drifted and swayed along a single path in the sky. Feng Chu watched this scene with his golden eyes, his heart trembling slightly.

The band of light was like a bridge in the sky, carrying countless souls toward reincarnation.

Is this the legendary Bridge of Helplessness? The legendary Bridge of Reincarnation?

After the Bridge of Helplessness appeared, countless dazed and confused spirits on the land of the underworld were summoned. These spirits stopped wandering and flew into the sky, heading towards the Bridge of Helplessness.

Each spirit that has passed away walks forward on the Bridge of Helplessness. As they walk, their forms become blurred and then they transform into a ray of light, merging into the vast army of reincarnation.

"This is……"

Feng Chu watched as the spirits flew toward the Bridge of Helplessness, filling the entire sky—a truly magnificent sight.

“The living cannot cross the Bridge of Helplessness, but the dead can. These wandering spirits are summoned by instinct, and if they do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, they will eventually dissipate,” Ayao said.

"The living cannot cross the Bridge of Helplessness, so what if they force their way in?" Feng Chu asked curiously.

Ayao smiled and said, "Then the cycle of reincarnation will kill you, turning you into a dead person. Then you can enter the cycle of reincarnation. Do you want to try it?"

Feng Chu: "..."

He's not that bored. He hasn't lived enough yet, why would he want to enter the cycle of reincarnation? Isn't the purpose of his cultivation to transcend reincarnation?

"Do you mean that the person who is reincarnated is still the same person as before?" Feng Chu asked.

Ayao said, "They say that reincarnation washes away all traces of the previous life. After all the cause and effect are severed, how could you still be the same person?"

"What if it's not clean? Then the karmic ties haven't been severed yet?" Feng Chu stared directly into A Yao's eyes. During his thousand years of wandering the spirit world, he had dreamed of strange things several times. In his dreams, there was a boy and a man. The boy was always playing happily in the world, with a man following behind him.

Later, the boy died, and the man in the dream cried very sadly.

Ayao paused for a moment, unsure how to answer the question.

Just then, a gust of demonic wind blew in, so strong that it made the small boat rock violently. Suddenly, the mountain below collapsed, and an enormous serpent flew out from below. The serpent was surrounded by demonic energy and exuded the aura of an ancient demon.

The ancient demon is equivalent to the strength of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Ayao and Feng Chu were startled, thinking they had encountered an enemy, but the demonic python didn't even glance at them and sped towards the Bridge of Helplessness.

The demonic python was clearly not a mindless undead; although it exuded the aura of death, it also possessed the aura of life, existing in a state between being half-dead and half-alive. Watching it rush towards the Bridge of Helplessness, flying further and further away, Feng Chu blinked.

"What...what is he going to do?" Feng Chu asked.

"It's like they're rushing to be reincarnated," Ayao said.

Feng Chu: "..."

The demonic python wasn't quite dead yet, and the Bridge of Helplessness didn't want to take it in. No matter how fast it flew, it couldn't get close to the Bridge of Helplessness. It could only watch helplessly as the weaker undead around it were summoned by the Bridge of Helplessness one by one, and then easily flew to the Bridge of Helplessness, becoming a member of the vast army of reincarnation.

The serpent roared, seemingly in a great hurry.

"Does he really want to be reincarnated that badly?" Feng Chu asked.

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