Gu Shengyin knew it was Merit blocking her progress, and even within this, there was the handiwork of the Heavenly Dao.
In the depths of her Divine Soul, she could hear the rumbling voice of Lei Ting, which was the Heavenly Dao stopping her actions.
But having come to this point, how could Gu Shengyin possibly give up?
She let out a cold snort, and a Divine Soul Power stronger than the Grim Reaper burst forth, destroying all obstacles with crushing force, and strongly wiped away the mark on the beam of destiny's light.
It was the power belonging solely to the essence of her soul.
Then, word by word, she inscribed a new mark on the golden beam of light:
"Qiao Zhihe, male, renowned Painter. Wealthy and peaceful life, died at eighty."
On another fine thread, the name Ho Qing appeared: Ho Qing, female, committed countless evils in life, died at thirty-one.
Gu Shengyin was almost forcibly withdrawn.
