"If there were no outsiders to break this cycle, it might only stop completely when the power that nourishes soul bodies in the Yellow River is entirely dissipated."
"However, I sense that the aura here is still very intense. If I wasn't protected by the Seven-color Divine Light, I'm afraid I couldn't stay here for long,"
"Such a level of power..."
"Surely it can last more than just twenty or thirty years, right?"
A trace of doubt surfaced in Li Fan's mind.
"What was it that disrupted the peace of the Yin Soul Realm and released the trillions of soul bodies from the Yellow Spring?"
"Unless it's a cultivator who, like me, has stumbled into this place by mistake."
"Or perhaps..."
In Li Fan's spirit consciousness, the skull he had suppressed not long ago flashed into mind.
"Could that person still be alive?"
A thought suddenly emerged.
It wasn't nonsensical chatter borne of fright from the strange phenomena here for Li Fan.