Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

With a sense of doubt, Tianqi sensed the rough stone disc slowly rotating in front of him through the small axe.

Experiencing the simple yet self-contained laws of reincarnation within it,

After a brief moment of perception, he was certain.

What's in front of me is a high-quality replica of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

He at least proved his Dao through force in the primordial world, and he had some understanding of the Dao of Reincarnation.

In Apocalypse's perception, this wheel of reincarnation on Earth was as rudimentary as a child's sandcastle.

There are loopholes everywhere.

The laws governing it are not only rudimentary but also quite fragile, yet they do function properly.

The current situation is that, if he wants to,

Even if his primordial spirit is only a small part of his original primordial spirit,

Having traversed space and time, its power has diminished to less than one billionth of its peak strength.

However, his past as a Hunyuan Daluo cannot be erased.

In the primordial world, the essence of the soul was a supreme existence.

Especially on this blue planet!

He was faced with this crude wheel of reincarnation.

A single thought is enough to reverse it, to shatter it.

Or it could be completely transformed according to his will.

He wanted to turn the underworld upside down, and it would be easy for him to make the judges and ghost soldiers submit to him.

But he didn't do that.

The joy of returning home and the exhaustion of traversing endless time and space are all mixed together.

This temporarily dampened his spirits, preventing him from feeling the grand spectacle of a dragon king returning to display his divine might!

"I wonder how much time has passed here?"

If it coincides with the time I leave...

Humanity is probably already extinct!

In the primordial era, years were not recorded.

Time is calculated in terms of cycles and eons.

But on Earth, when he left, the birth rate was almost at the danger zone.

If the timing is consistent and there is no external interference,

That really puts them in danger of extinction!

In his perception, this underworld before him, although possessing an aura somewhat reminiscent of the primordial underworld,

But other things didn't quite match the strange legends he remembered.

Why does it feel so strange?!

Because in Apocalypse's perception, besides this dilapidated and inferior Wheel of Reincarnation...

After his perception spread out,

One can clearly perceive a row of objects emitting soft white light not far from the Wheel of Reincarnation.

The service windows, with their sleek and streamlined design, are neatly arranged.

Above the window, large, dark blue, regular script characters scrolled:

"Window No. 1: New Student Registration"

"Window No. 2: Merit Settlement"

"Window No. 3: Complaints and appeals."

Several ghost messengers dressed in identical black suits sat behind the window.

Some were tapping on the shimmering, transparent panel.

Some held a small black cube to their ear and spoke:

"Feed? Old Zhang, yes, yes, yes, it's me."

We're still short three extradition slots today. Do you have any new ones available?

Give me a few first.

"To die naturally, the process of dying violently is too troublesome..."

If you didn't know better, you'd think he was a salesperson!

On the other side, at the entrance to the misty Yellow Springs Road, stood a gleaming metal sign.

The sign has arrows pointing to the direction:

"Passage to the afterlife → Queue up here."

There was a long queue under the tall, conspicuous sign.

The souls crawled forward with numb expressions.

There was also something floating next to the line.

The virtual screen above continuously refreshes numbers:

"Current waiting time: approximately 2 hours".

At the very front of the line, a ghost soldier held a flat, shiny object that resembled a jade slip, scanning the foreheads of each departed soul.

As the instrument emitted a "beep" sound,

Immediately, a unique number appeared on the body of the deceased.

Further away, beneath the eaves of those palaces, hung long, ever-changing GG signs.

The above shows:

"Meng's soup can dispel worries and sorrows, and ensure a worry-free reincarnation."

"Seventh Hall Overtime Notice: Soul settlement at the end of this month, please expedite the process."

"Underworld Coins: One card in hand, and you'll have no worries in the netherworld."

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Besides these, Apocalypse can also sense...

The air in this place is extremely thin, except for the spiritual energy.

The chilling, deathly aura seemed to be mixed with a faint energy fluctuation, similar to but distinct from spiritual energy.

It's like some kind of technological thing keeping it running.

Tianqi's primordial spirit sensed the scene of this underworld on Blue Star, and his soul was truly bewildered!

This was so different from what he had imagined, especially the style of the prehistoric underworld.

The remote mountain village he lived in before he left had few high-tech products and limited modernization.

But this underworld gave Tianqi the feeling of seeing a modern office building and an ancient tourist attraction that he had seen on TV!

"This is so weird!"

Let's hide and see what's going on!

With a thought, the eerie light emanating from the small axe completely subsided, and the axe itself became ethereal.

Like an inconspicuous shadow, it slid silently away, skimming along the rough ground of the underworld.

What Apocalypse saw after concealing his presence was even more impactful!

He first saw ghostly messengers riding wide-wheeled mounts wreathed in eerie flames, whizzing past on the broad stone road.

The car was also chained to the back, dragging a string of newly arrived ghosts that were clearly not good people, which was very eye-catching!

Then we saw a scenic spot called Wangxiangtai (Looking-Homeward Terrace).

The main body is a simple stone platform, but several huge, smooth display screens stand beside it.

The above sections display real-time images of the living relatives of different deceased souls.

It can also switch camera angles, just like watching live surveillance!

Some of the dead crowded at the front, wailing and crying out to their loved ones in one of the cubicles.

Ghost soldiers stood by, wielding whips and other magical weapons to maintain order, occasionally threatening:

"Don't push! Each person has a time limit of 15 minutes!"

After watching, hurry up and join the queue!

Those who break the rules, blame me for not showing mercy with my whip!

Tianqi, looking utterly bewildered, quickly glanced around.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at a side gate of the main hall, which was inscribed with the words "Department of Merits and Demerits."

A ghost official dressed in the robes of an ancient clerk but wearing headphones.

Speaking rapidly into a microphone:

"Li Erniu lived to the age of 62 and died of a heart attack."

Biographical records are being retrieved...

Well, overall, nothing special, but there are records of spitting in public three times and cutting in line twice. After deducting a small amount of good karma, I'm allowed to be placed in an ordinary humane family...

Wang Defa, aged forty, died in a car accident. He performed an act of bravery once, which is recorded. With the blessing of good deeds, he can be given priority in choosing a family with good fortune...

Even in one corner, Apocalypse saw several ghost soldiers who seemed to be resting, sitting together.

In the middle was a tablet with flashing lights and shadows, emitting exaggerated shouts.

These resting ghost messengers rapidly tapped and swiped their fingers across the screen, shouting as they did so:

"Healer! Control that demon!"

"Keep up the damage output! We're going to clear this dungeon!"

The brows of Tianqi's primordial spirit furrowed more and more tightly.

He clicked his tongue and shook his head in a strange way.

This is the underworld, the hometown I risked my life and gave up everything to return to.

Why does this feel so unserious to me?

Isn't this a bit too down-to-earth?!