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Little girl, do you have any wishes that have yet to be fulfilled? One had to know that after drinking Grandma's bowl of soup and walking across the Bridge of Helplessness, the matters of this life would be left behind.

Wishing? Wish to be born, never to remember …

Now that you have committed such a monstrous sin, even Lord Buddha will be unable to save you. In the future, you will only be able to fall into reincarnation and inevitably suffer the hardships of mortals.

Becoming a god, like Lang Ye, like becoming an immortal, like Fan Jing, was not necessarily not easy; being a mortal, wasn't necessarily hard …

On the way out of the ghost city, a group of children with their souls locked up on top of the Bridge of Helplessness. Some of the fresh souls sighed and others sighed, but only a few really saw life and death, most people's eyes were dull and lifeless.

However, on this crowded narrow bridge, a turbid soul was personally locked by the Black and White Impermanence. The ghosts naturally understood what was going on and made way for them. Not a single one of them dared to approach.

Heard... It's from the sky...

Another kid indicated that he was bullshitting: from heaven? How could it be sent to the Yin Yang Realm without suffering from the tribulations of reincarnation?

You're ignorant, aren't you? In the early days, when the Devil Lord caused a ruckus at the Heaven Realm, many of their souls were destroyed. The Heavenly Emperor asked the Buddha to help him collect the souls of those Golden Immortals and sent them into the cycle of reincarnation.

But wasn't that forced by the circumstances? What was the point of singing it now? The soul was extremely dirty, it couldn't possibly be from the sky, could it be a cultivation abode of a small demon that had cultivated the devilish path?

Another kid squeezed in with a soul in his hand that refused to get on the bridge. "The devil can't be seen, do you know who this one is?" She, all beings of the Six Realms, shall be honored with the title of Goddess!

Although she had been working underground every day, she had still heard some rumors about this Goddess Fan Jing. Once she knew who she was, she would naturally know why she was sent to the Underworld.

The primal chaos, since the creation of Pangu's World, had taken on different roles and responsibilities, but it was ultimately unable to withstand the ravages of time. The gods withered away, and the Immortal World became the most prosperous place in the mortal world.

Those that ascended into the upper realms were called immortals, those that fell into chaos were called devils, the Yellow Springs gave birth to devils, the strange power was chaotic and demonic, the god race was the beast, the ruler was man.

After taking the bowl of Grandma Meng's Elixir, that soul looked back and gently glanced at the group of kids. They seemed to be afraid of being hit by an arrow and lowered their heads, trembling. They didn't dare to say a word.

Raising her head to drink the bowl of soup, her soul gradually began to fade. It was as thin as a piece of white gauze. It could be seen that before she died, her body would have been graceful and beautiful, but after she died, everything would have been fine.

As the Black and White Impermanence held his hand, this soul slowly stepped into the Six Paths of Samsara.

Wherever she passed by, even the fiery colored pearls and sand that were used throughout the Yellow Springs Yin Yang Realm would lose their luster.

You're here...

The judge personally greeted them at the entrance of Samsara with great respect. However, this soul had already become a piece of white paper. The people around her who avoided them, the people who respectfully greeted them from afar, were all completely blank in her eyes.

The judge took out a white book from his sleeve. Knowing that she could no longer hear or remember anything, he respectfully read: "Ksitigarbha Buddha, your nature is pure. Once you have committed a wrong deed, it will not matter anymore.

The spirit was still unmoved. The judge kept the white letter and bowed respectfully: Please, Nine Heaven Immortal Clan, Consort to the Great Prince of the Heavenly Emperor, Goddess on your way!

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