"Emperor Beiyin Fengdu!"
Everyone looked at the sky where a great door opened.
The Gates of the Netherworld opened.
The roars of evil spirits, the low chants of ghost spirits, the murmurs of ghost cultivators.
Yin Qi, not belonging to the living world, spread.
The expression of the Ancestral Spirit was somewhat complex.
When Zhao Fu found him, his emotions were indescribable.
This era had not even established the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and reincarnation was nearly nonexistent.
"But, indeed."
"Besides the Ghost Cultivation Path taught by me, who else could have organized such a complete ghost cultivation system so quickly?"
"However..."
A glint flashed in the Ancestral Spirit's eyes.
"Incense Dao... Netherworld..."
"Zhao Fu indeed inspired me a lot, but it still needs continuous refinement."
Incense, this was the inspiration Zhao Fu obtained from the future.
On the Witch Demon Continent, there was also the existence of incense belief.
But it was not widely spread.
