These souls, who were originally wandering around, came to the reincarnation gate of nothingness, lingering, because ...... The reincarnation door was not opened at all.

It wasn't until a year later that Yang Shou glanced at the entire flood wilderness, well, there was not a single soul wandering.

At this time, somewhere in the Southern Regions, the phantom of the Reincarnation Gate stood quietly between heaven and earth, and even Tianzun could not see the existence of this door.

Because...... This door is condensed by the power of the soul, and it is the manifestation of Loki's ascension to the peak of the soul path, and the research of the soul path is still too superficial, even if Tianzun has not studied it deeply, only the Dao Ancestor can vaguely feel this door.

Divine consciousness is the advancement of spiritual power, and soul is the further advancement of divine consciousness, although Tianzun is strong, but more energy is focused on the study of the Great Dao.

Therefore, none of the three holy places in the Southern Regions noticed anything abnormal.

In front of the gate of reincarnation, thirty-two souls were gathered at this time, and they were communicating with each other.

"Huh, I can't imagine that we are still the same kind?"

"Can you hear the old man?"

"Where the hell is this, and what is this door?"

"Where am I, who am I, what am I going to do?"

......

One by one, the souls communicated with each other, because of the reincarnation gate, most of them met for the first time in the Nuoda Flood Wilderness.

Moreover, among the thirty-two souls, there are a few who have just died, and have only recently become in the soul state, and are very ignorant of everything.

They wandered for a long time, and at last they saw their own kind, and they enthusiastically asked for advice, only to be told that they had become ghosts.

"After becoming a ghost, you can't touch things in the world, people can't hear you, you can't touch anything, you can only continue to wait for death, and then die a second time. ”

Experienced "old ghosts" tell the new ones about their experiences.

"According to the old man's knowledge, the time of our existence is about a hundred years, and only monks who were in the realm of enlightenment before their lives are qualified to become ghosts, and the old man ...... I've been a ghost for ninety-nine years. ”

"Aren't you going to die again in a year?"

Some newcomers said lamentingly, and some people asked all kinds of questions.

"Dare to ask the seniors, is it the scattered cultivator Wang Ling who died in battle to defend against the Blood Sea Clan a hundred years ago?"

There was a new ghost, very young, looking at the oldest ghost, and couldn't help but ask.

"Huh, I can't imagine that after a hundred years, there is still anyone who remembers the old man?"

This old ghost, that is, Wang Ling, stroked his beard and nodded.

Back then, when the Blood Sea Clan invaded an island, it was he who led the island monks to defend it, and was finally bitten to death by a huge Blood Sea Clan, and there were no bones left.

At that time, he survived in the state of his soul, and thought that he had cultivated some divine skills, but in the end he found that he could only live as a human and not a ghost.

can't touch anything in the world, these things, as if their fate is completely exhausted.

Then, he wandered around the wilderness, occasionally meeting an existence like him, and after communicating with each other, he found that he could only passively wait for death when he became in this state.

And they only have a hundred years to survive, and after a hundred years, they will completely dissipate and disappear into the world.

People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, and in the end, he simply named himself a ghost in this state, calling himself an old ghost.

Just as they were talking, a voice rang out.

"Boom!"

The reincarnation gate suddenly opened, and the souls who lingered outside the reincarnation gate and refused to leave raised their heads one after another.

The old ghost Wang Ling also looked at the huge reincarnation gate, and there was an irresistible attraction from inside, attracting him to move forward.

"Perhaps, this is our new world?"

He thought so in his heart, because the appearance of the reincarnation gate had summoned his many kinds.

Soon, all thirty-two souls walked out of the gate of reincarnation and embarked on an endless path.

At the moment of shuttling through the reincarnation gate, without exception, most of the thirty-two soul bodies dissipated, and they all dimmed, walking extremely weakly on this road with no end in sight.

"Senior Wang, where is this?"

There are many newcomers around Wang Ling, even if Wang Ling has now gone through the consumption of shuttling between the two worlds, and his soul is sluggish, it will not be long before it will dissipate.

But he didn't have the slightest worry or fear, and said to these juniors with a smile: "I don't know, the atmosphere here is very soft, maybe our final destination." ”

He took the lead and led thirty-one souls on the path of guidance.

It was pitch black all around, but they were born to live with the night, close to the darkness, and none of them felt fear, but one by one felt inexplicably kind.

Especially walking on this endless road, they really have a sense of belonging in their hearts.

On the leading platform, Yang Shou's phantom half-squinted and watched Wang Ling and the rest of the people walking towards him.

"The first batch of yin is gone. ”

Looking at the thirty-two people, Yang Shou couldn't help but laugh, they were the foundation of the future prosperity of the reincarnation realm.

According to his vision, the Receiving Desk is responsible for guiding souls into the reincarnation realm, and after the Receiving Table, there is the real reincarnation realm, and an underworld needs to be set up to help manage these souls.

And in the underworld, there must always be people to work, and they are the first batch of natives in the reincarnation realm.

But...... The premise is to be baptized by the light of death.

In order to create this world, Yang Shou also took out the light of death.

"The light of death can not only cut away cultivation, but also memory, and it doesn't need Meng Po, but there must always be someone in charge of it. ”

Yang Shou groaned, looking at Wang Ling, who was taking the lead, there was already a candidate.

He also investigated Wang Ling's identity before his death, and was killed by the Blood Sea Clan in order to protect the creatures of an island.

Pure by nature, after the light of death brushes away the memories of life, he can completely take charge of the light of death and form a team of underworld.

In Yang Shou's deep groaning, Wang Ling took the rest of the souls and walked the long road of receiving and came to the receiving platform.

When they saw the first scene, they were very shocked.

A huge phantom hovered on the receiving platform, holding a black heart in his hand, and all the souls fell to their knees in pain just by looking at it.

"Don't look, don't look at him!"

Wang Ling was the first to react, quickly closed his eyes, and shouted at the same time.

"This ...... This must be a great existence in this world, don't blaspheme him!"

He muttered, recalling the scene he had just seen, and his heart palpitated.

"He should be passing by here, and I waited for him to be an ant in his eyes, whispering, and soon he will be fine. ”

Wang Ling gradually lowered his voice and said to the others.

As the oldest and most experienced person in the team, Wang Ling's words were quickly recognized by the others, and they all fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

They were waiting, waiting for this great being to leave.

"Wang Ling. ”

As a result, I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the voice of this great being leaving, but waited for two words.

The old ghost Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, prostrate on the ground, and knocked on the ground with his head: "Unknown existence, you are looking for me?"

His voice was very cautious, for fear of accidentally annoying this existence that would cause a splitting headache and swelling pain at a glance.

This unknown world, unknown roads, all tell him that this place is very dangerous.

"I am the lord of reincarnation, I have created the reincarnation realm, I control the living beings of all worlds, and I urgently need someone to manage it for me, are you willing?"

Yang Shou's voice came, grand and majestic, full of irreversible and inviolable momentum.

Wang Ling's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he had encountered such an opportunity, and it took him a long time to react.

"Yes, yes, I do!"

Three in a row were willing, and Wang Ling said without any hesitation.

If he doesn't want to, he has a year to live at most, especially since he has just passed through the reincarnation gate, his body has been weakened by half, and he will die soon.

"If I want to create an underworld, I need thirty people, one Yama, and one judge, but I need to erase the memory of my previous life, and from then on, you will be a person in the reincarnation realm, and life and death will only belong to the reincarnation realm!"

Yang Shou's voice continued to come, making the rest of the souls except Wang Ling stunned.

After being stunned, everyone nodded.

The reincarnation realm is just starting, and as the first batch of souls, there can still be a career establishment......

"We do, we do......"

Everyone was nodding, but none of them dared to raise their heads, because they were weak now, and they couldn't face the majesty of the Lord of Samsara at all.

Yang Shou nodded lightly and didn't speak again, he was still waiting for Wang Ling's reply.

"Great Lord of Reincarnation, I ...... Willing. ”

Unlike others, Wang Ling thought for a long time, and he was wondering if he should abandon his past and start over.

In the ninety-nine years that he became a ghost, he wandered in the wilderness, came into contact with all kinds of people and things, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't change anything at all.

No one can hear him, no one can understand what has happened to him in the past ninety-nine years.

But for now, there's a chance to start over......

With Wang Ling's consent, Yang Shou smiled: "Congratulations, you have become the first Yama." The way of heaven and earth, one drink and one peck, there is a fixed number, you are guided by sentient beings, and you may be able to obtain the seventh level in the future. ”

This world is derived from the power of faith of a saint, and it has the foundation of the power of faith, and the reincarnation realm has grown in the future, and as the first Yama, it is not impossible to attain the seventh level of enlightenment.

"Thank you for the trust of the Lord of Reincarnation, I, Wang Ling, will definitely be a good Yama, guide all beings in heaven and earth, and prosper the reincarnation realm!"

For Yang Shou's promotion, Wang Ling is grateful, when he dies, not only can he not die, but also regain his life, with his character of knowing kindness and repaying him, he has silently made a promise to this invisible shadow in his heart.

Forget the past, life after life, only belong to the reincarnation realm!

"So, great good. ”

Yang Shou nodded and smiled, urging the light of death, and slashed away all the past and memories to everyone.

"From today onwards, you will begin to form an underworld and attract sentient beings. ”

After cutting away everyone's memories, Yang Shou handed over the light of death to Wang Ling and informed him of the method of urging.

"This treasure can not only cut off the memories of sentient beings, but also sharpen the cultivation, cut the lifespan, nothing can be cut, and it can help you suppress the underworld. ”

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