Is this... the aura of my master?
Xingyun looked up, a hint of spirit appearing on his pale face.
The light point floated over and landed in the hand of Yama.
The Ninth Palace Yama said in a deep voice, "Life and death, reincarnation, each has its destiny. But considering this True Spirit accumulated much merit in life and suffered due to the mischief of Evil Souls, leading to the dispersion of its soul body, I will place this True Spirit into the Netherworld River for a hundred years of nourishment. After a hundred years, I will send it into reincarnation."
Venerable Taixu looked at that point of Golden Light, his eyes slightly reddened.
His junior brother still had a trace of True Spirit remaining.
Although his soul body was incomplete, with a hundred years of nourishment from the Netherworld River, his starting point in reincarnation wouldn't be too bad.
"Thank you, Yama elder." Venerable Taixu said softly.
