On the Purple Moon

At that moment, Xu Qing's condition wasn't very good. He didn't know if his current body was some illusory state of his body or if his soul had left his body.

The first three deaths made him feel as though he had experienced countless cycles of reincarnation.

At that moment, his thoughts were somewhat obstructed and many of his memories fell into a blur. Only the hut and ritual under the Absolute Beginning Separation Pillar back then were exceptionally clear.

Vaguely, the singing voice seemed to echo in his ears.

"The previous life is not here, but the afterlife is always here. I cut off the lovesickness and drew the mortal world…"

Xu Qing lifted his head and looked at the stele in front of him. He suddenly understood the name of this ritual that his eldest senior brother had mentioned.

Soul transcendence.

This was a ritual to become a god, but it wasn't the only one.