The ethereal blue corridor seemed to be caressed by an invisible gale, suddenly rippling with shimmering waves.
Xu Qing, attending the Dao Discussion and God Destruction Conference with True Monarch Changchun in the guise of Li Qing, felt a violent tremor in his heart.
It was only then that he realized the ground beneath his feet was not ordinary rock but a substance resembling solidified Reincarnation Karmic Force, flowing slowly in a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory. Looking up, the walls on either side shimmered with the azure-black hue of the Ruishui River, appearing like an endless abyss of ink, exuding a terrifying aura. Countless twisted faces floated and sank beneath the water's surface, their mouths agape as if silently screaming, residual souls of cultivators who failed to cross the Sea of Suffering, trapped here to endure endless torment.
