Chapter 463 - 188: The Book of Reincarnation Emerges, Celestial Punishment Descends

From the Xie Nian Daoist to the Seven Heroes and Three Li, which one of them wasn’t utterly evil?

Naturally, this altar also seemed quite sinister.

"An altar..."

Venerable Hei Ming mulled over the word, his heart stirring as he grasped a piece of important information.

"Does this mean that if we place the entire world upon the altar, we can move the world itself away?"

"That’s the idea, but it’s not realistic."

Su Bai shook his head slightly.

He had once sent a wisp of his Divine Intent through this altar and captured the world coordinates of the Jin Yun Great World.

But by the time a complete Feather Transformation Realm Divine Spirit arrived in that world, only a head remained.

If the entire world were to be sacrificed, never mind the reaction of this world’s heavens—the continent would probably crumble to dust before it even arrived on the other side.

Not to mention, it was uncertain if anyone on the other side of the altar could truly offer something of equal value in exchange for this world.

"Then, Fellow Daoist Su, what do you intend to do by bringing out this altar?"

Venerable Hei Ming withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, he truly could not fathom what on earth Su Bai was planning.

"If this can be done, I will ask you two to sacrifice the Seven Heroes and Three Li at the appropriate time."

Su Bai straightened up, stepped into the sky, his body brimming with profound Dao Essence, and declared:

"If it cannot be done, then let this be an exchange!"

’An exchange?’

Venerable Hei Ming’s heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Bai You placed a hand on his arm.

The latter shook his head slightly.

"Let’s wait and see."

RUMBLE!

Su Bai stood in the sky, his robes whipping about in the howling yin wind.

A tremendous roar, like ten thousand thunderclaps exploding at once, suddenly erupted from beneath the Netherworld Land!

In that instant, thousands of miles of land around the Netherworld Giant City shattered.

Then, like a volcano that had been accumulating power for a hundred million years, it erupted violently.

Myriads of indescribable rays of Divine Light shot across the sky, piercing through the dense yin fog and, for a moment, illuminating the entire Netherworld.

The Demon Ghosts, who had never seen such intense, brilliant light in countless years, melted away into the void like butter in a raging fire under the powerful radiance of the Divine Light.

Even on the turbulent Netherworld Ocean Floor, the massive, raised head of the giant Peng Roc could not help but lower itself, letting out a pained and savage roar.

"Gu Tianyun!!"

BOOM!

The Divine Light crisscrossed in all directions, weaving together to faintly reveal a colossal scroll that seemed to encompass the entire Netherworld.

The scroll was a dim yellow, extremely ancient. At a glance, countless characters flickered in and out of view within it.

Moreover, it seemed to change tens of millions of times every instant.

Even though the scroll was omnipresent and visible from everywhere, and despite people staring at it with all their might, no one could make out a single character on it.

But everyone who could see the scroll had the illusion that their life and death were no longer their own to control.

And it wasn’t just in the Netherworld; manifestations of light and shadow appeared even in the mortal realm, shocking countless people.

"The Book of Reincarnation!"

On a boundless ocean, a lone skiff drifted with the currents. On it sat an old monk wearing a bamboo hat, who suddenly raised his head.

His heart trembled when he saw the massive scroll.

This was clearly the legendary Supreme Treasure used by the Netherworld Venerable Master to control the life, death, and reincarnation of the Ten Thousand Spirits!

Legend had it that it was precisely because of this Supreme Treasure that the Netherworld Venerable Master could send people into the cycle of Reincarnation.

In the thousands of years since the Netherworld Venerable Master’s disappearance, countless people had ventured into the Netherworld, some to follow in his footsteps.

But even more came for the Book of Reincarnation.

’The Book of Reincarnation has reappeared...’

The old monk murmured to himself.

Ever since the Netherworld Venerable Master vanished, this Ancient Scroll had also disappeared, and no one had been able to command it. For thousands of years, there had been no Reincarnation in the world.

And now, it had actually reappeared.

’What does this mean?’

’Has the Netherworld Venerable Master returned?’

’Or has the Supreme Treasure already chosen a new master?’

WHOOSH!

As these thoughts raced through his mind, the old monk slapped the skiff beneath him, which instantly cut through the boundless ocean and vanished into the void.

The Central Continent, the Eastern Continent, the Western Continent, the Northern Continent...

One after another, powerful existences, no matter where they were or whether they were in seclusion, were all abruptly startled.

After witnessing the ancient scroll through various means, every single one of them was shaken.

None could resist emerging from their seclusion.

One after another, they all headed for the Netherworld.

They all vaguely sensed that an opportunity had appeared. If they missed it, they might never have another chance to advance in this lifetime.

RUMBLE!

The Netherworld Giant City shook violently, and the Netherworld land around it churned and broke apart like ocean waves.

An altar, one that encircled the Netherworld Giant City yet was even more solemn and grand, slowly rose from the ground.

This altar spanned thousands of miles. It was pitch-black, as if refined from the most extreme yin and evil energies between heaven and earth, and it exuded a terrifying aura capable of driving one mad.

The altar rose at a speed that seemed slow but was in fact extremely fast, conveniently lifting Su Bai’s body.

The Book of Reincarnation was suspended above the altar.

Then, with a soft THUMP, it landed in the palm of his hand.

HUMMM!

Ripples seemed to emanate from the depths of Su Bai’s gaze.

He closed his eyes slightly, and deep within his mind, the Purification Tripod trembled faintly.

Su Bai could even feel the scroll’s elation, like a blind person regaining their sight. It was a strange, ineffable sensation.