is head abruptly and looked towards the top of the cave, which seemed to have no end. He murmured, "I understand now. Above this cave should be the valley of the Snow Tribe! The sacred land of the Sno...In this million-li dimensional rift thoroughly sealed by the Hidden Clan, four figures from three directions rushed towards the same location at an astonishing speed.

After several hours, four figures finally converged in one place.

Of course, they were Meng Qiao and his two companions from the Dead World, plus In Clan Chief Yin Hong.

Although Yin Hong serves as the clan head of the Yin Clan and a concealed blade in Dao Zun's hands, he possesses vast knowledge and is bold and ruthless. However, his experience traversing through the boundary seam confined within his own clan today has made him feel like a novice cultivator who has just emerged from seclusion.

Along the way, he was always on edge, cautious in every step he took.

Although Meng Qiao was taking care of him, he still came close to death several times.

Because this area has been completely filled with ghostly energy, and over three years, it has almost become a dead realm!

Inside, besides the endless ghostly aura, one could also see all sorts of souls!

These souls, one by one, have vacant expressions and lifeless eyes. They wander aimlessly within this ghostly aura, moving back and forth silently. They appear unexpectedly at any location, making them impossible to guard against.

For a soul like this, Meng Qiao was clearly unfazed, but Yin Hong had never experienced anything like it.

Therefore, when he first turned his head, he suddenly saw a pale, expressionless face beside his own, almost touching his cheek, which nearly made him scream.

Even after seeing many more, it made him absolutely not want to have such an experience again, not wanting to see any more souls.

However, although Yin Hong had never been to the Dead Realm and didn't know what it looked like, he could at least imagine that the real Dead Realm would definitely not be like this rift.

Even within the realm of death, a strict hierarchy prevails. With powerful beings like Senro acting as domain lords and factions similar to the Daoist Temple holding sway, it's inconceivable that they would allow souls to wander freely after death.

To his confusion, Meng Qiao also explained it to him.

These souls are naturally those of almost all living beings within the myriad worlds contained within this billion-realm gap.

Because their deaths were not natural, but rather consumed by ghostly energy, they are unable to go to the Netherworld after death, unable to enter reincarnation, and unable to enter the Heavenly Dao. They can only drift unconsciously in this area.

And this drifting is not forever.

Once the ghostly aura within this area has completely dissipated and life energy fills it again, they will also vanish without a trace, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

When Yinhong heard Meng Qiao's explanation, even his ruthless heart trembled.

These souls, though perhaps some in life were wicked and cruel, for the most part were ordinary people who had done nothing to incur heaven's wrath or anger.

However, it's now facing a fate of being erased forever. Thinking about it, it's truly pitiful.

However, he naturally wouldn't truly pity these souls.

Because even if they want to blame someone, they can only blame Jiang Yun.

Who let Jiang Yun meddle in the reincarnation of Heaven's Dao, attracting these three powerful beings from the Dead Realm, Meng Qiao, causing them to meet a tragic end.

If there really is such a thing as karma in this world, then Ginger Cloud is the cause of these creatures' deaths, even their souls being scattered.

Jiang Yun should be held entirely responsible for the death of these beings. All sins should be borne by Jiang Yun!

At this time, looking around at the eerie atmosphere and emptiness, Yin Hong couldn't help but frown slightly and say to Meng Dao, "Meng Daoist friend, is this where Jiang Yun is hiding But there's nothing unusual about the space here"

Yin Hong was proficient in the laws of space. In his opinion, no matter who wanted to hide a world, they could only do so within the realm of space. However, here, he couldn't sense any peculiarity or difference in space at all.

Meng Qiao said coldly: "I told you, the power shrouding that world comes from the power of another plane."

It has nothing to do with the spatial laws you know, so there are naturally no abnormalities here.

"I've learned something, I've learned something!" Yin Hong hurriedly smiled and bowed to Meng Qiao, saying: "Then I don't know, what kind of power is this"

Meng Qiao ignored him anymore, instead nodding to her other two companions.

Those two men raised their hands, simultaneously forming a hand seal and striking the air around them with force.

The appearance of the two talismans caused the overwhelming ghostly Qi that had been filling the place to surge and churn like water.

In this surge, boundless ghostly energy churned and slowly drifted to the sides.

As these ghostly presences moved away, the emptiness that should have been filled with darkness instead revealed a faint glimmer, which continued to expand.

Of course, this is the radiance that the world emits!

Even Yin Hong’s eyes were wide with surprise.

Although he believed Meng Qiao hadn't lied to him, seeing it with his own eyes still made it hard for him to believe. The world was truly hidden right under his nose, yet he had been completely oblivious.

"What...what kind of power is this"

Perhaps because Meng Qiao had finally found this world, her mood was unusually good. She happily chatted with Yin Hong and said, "If you were asked to hide a single drop of water, how would you do it"

Yin Hong's brow furrowed as she said, "Fill the bottle with water, then place it in a deep space."

Hearing Yin Hong's answer, Meng Qiao sneered and shook her head. "That way, there's still a chance of being found. The most secure method is to hide this drop of water in a river!"

Yin Hong was taken aback at first, but then he suddenly realized, “That’s right! A river is composed of countless drops of water. If we hide a single drop in the river, it would naturally be impossible to find.”

"Could it be, could it be that this person possesses such power"

Meng Qiao nodded and said, "Yes, this kind of power is like a chameleon. It can make any object change with the changing environment."

Now this power has transformed an entire world into the same ghostly aura, hidden within it.

"And the reason you couldn't find him before was because he assimilated the world and darkness, so even if the world was right under your nose, you couldn't see it!"

"This power, I don't know what to call it, but I can call it the power of assimilation!"

With Meng Qiao's explanation, Yin Hong finally understood completely.

And this truly allowed him to be deeply moved by the power coming from another world.

Because Yin Hong himself frequently needs to conceal his presence, and the way he conceals himself is simply by hiding in deeper layers of space.

But compared to this power of assimilation, it is simply a drop in the ocean and utterly incomparable.

One is a Tibetan, and the power of assimilation is to assimilate oneself with everything else in the environment. It is not an illusion, but it surpasses illusion.

If I could obtain this power of assimilation...

At this time, Meng Qiao spoke again: "Well, since this world has appeared, we should go in."

“Yin Hong, you can just wait for us here!”

Gazing at the half-revealed world, Yin Hong wore a serious expression and declared: "I am here on behalf of Dao Zun to capture Jiang Yun. Naturally, I shall accompany you all!"

"Actually, the Dao Zun wants you to catch is not Jiang Yun!" Meng Qiao smiled slightly: "But, since we caught Jiang Yun, then that person can naturally be handed over to you. You come in with us!"

"Great!"

Although Yin Hong couldn't understand Meng Qiao's words, his mind was now fixated on the power of transformation. He didn't hesitate at all and followed Meng Qiao and his companions into this world!

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