Chapter 1884: Chapter 42: Descent

Moreover, given the meticulous style of the Double-Pupil Taoist’s actions, he set the exit of the Boundary Sea Vortex here, so it seems unlikely that there would be much danger.

However, he did not linger here for long, and soon, the voice of Cang Fuzi reached his ears:

“Yu Wuheng has awakened.”

“Awakened?”

Wang Ba couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

This is also a huge trouble; as big an event as this is, who knows what kind of commotion will arise.

But now, all the cultivators in the Little Cang World have already sunk into cultivation, and there is no one with whom to discuss strategies or share the pressure.

With a helpless sigh, he braced himself and flew into the realm.

…

Taiyi Dojo.

Fine golden flowing light sparkled in the sky over the entire dojo.

It made this usually somewhat dim dojo shimmer with radiance, as if it were a Saint Realm.

Previously unnoticed, now Wang Ba landed in front of the dojo; his gaze once more scanned across, and he vaguely realized all these flecks of golden light were ultimately flowing into the Pearl Dungeon on Wanfa Peak.

“So, is this the Immortal Blood spreading out?”

A faint suspicion arose in Wang Ba’s heart.

But he felt puzzled.

This Immortal Blood, according to the Double-Pupil Taoist, once combined with a cultivator, will perpetually affect the cultivator. To strip the Immortal Blood from a cultivator, one must either destroy the cultivator outright or push the Bone Seeds to draw out the Immortal Blood, yet it was never mentioned that the Immortal Blood could leak out on its own.

Thinking it over, he could only think of one possibility:

“Could it also be due to the True Martial Incarnation’s Primordial Fetus?”

“Can the Undying Divine Tree really possess such great capability?”

Puzzled and undecided, but it seemed to be the only answer he could currently think of.

However, thinking about the matters he was about to face, these doubts quickly had to be suppressed.

He glanced at the dojo, then passed through the Realm Membrane and flew straight into the interior realm.

In the center of The Four Great Continents, where the waves surged, a deep and dark vortex quietly rotated within the waves.

Daoist Yuanci, clad in a black scaled robe, stood suspended in mid-air. Upon seeing Wang Ba approaching, he greeted him from a distance, hesitant to speak:

“Taoist Friend.”

Wang Ba nodded slightly.

As his figure swiftly drew near, he needed no additional inquiry to understand Yu Wuheng’s current situation.

“Be careful, my friend.”

Daoist Yuanci gently shook his head, softly reminding.

Wang Ba understood, and without delay, he bypassed Daoist Yuanci and flew straight into the cave below.

This was also where the Senluo Hell was located.

Soon enough, passing through a dark tunnel, he saw standing in the center of the dim cave, holding her visibly swollen abdomen with both hands, a figure in red looking up at the firefly-like twinkling True Spirits.

His footsteps paused slightly, and his voice carried a hint of probing:

“Senior Sister, you have awakened?”

This call seemed to awaken the red-clothed figure who was looking up at the True Spirits. She withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Wang Ba, her once somewhat confused pale face gradually seemed covered by frost, and her eyes were icy, saying nothing, just coldly stared at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba felt a prickling sensation at his back.

A rare awkward smile appeared on his face:

“Senior Sister, ahem, how is the recovery of your Primordial Spirit?”

Upon hearing Wang Ba’s words, Yu Wuheng coldly snorted and slowly turned her face away.

The darkness and the light of the True Spirits shone on her face, making it difficult for Wang Ba to discern her expression, only hearing her voice cold as ice:

“Here, can you see Yu… Yuchen’s True Spirit?”

Wang Ba was taken aback, and his thoughts spun before he realized whom the name referred to.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head slightly:

“When the teacher left behind some remnants of his soul, he ultimately did not step into Immortal Ascension, and his True Spirit was not much stronger than that of mortals. After re-entering the cycle of reincarnation, it has now been several centuries. Even if he successfully reincarnated, with the dissipation of the True Spirit and memories gone, he is no longer the original teacher.”

Yu Wuheng remained silent for a moment, her voice somewhat complex, as if making a rationale:

“I… do not necessarily wish to see him.”

Wang Ba heard this and found it hard to say anything, so he could only nod in agreement.

Senluo Hell fell silent.

Only the silent flicker of the True Spirits remained.

In the midst of the silence, Wang Ba suddenly heard Yu Wuheng’s voice:

“Is there any way to eliminate the True Spirit of that Six-fingered Divine Demon?”

Wang Ba was startled, then quickly reacted and hurriedly said:

“Senior Sister wishes to keep the child? The True Spirit is now united with this fetus; to separate them, I’m afraid…”

Yu Wuheng slightly frowned, then proposed another method:

“Is it feasible to seal away its True Spirit memories?”

Wang Ba hesitated, cautiously said:

“For now, perhaps it is possible, but should he pursue cultivation and one day realize the matters of his past life, perhaps he might resent and blame Senior Sister.”

After some hesitation, he advised:

“Actually, although it is reincarnation, postnatal cultivation can also alter one’s nature.”

Reincarnation is not Possession; the experiences of living a second life profoundly change a person’s character.

His second disciple, Song Dongyang, is an example—though the reincarnation of the Vice Hall Master of Diwu Hall’s True Spirit, he now focuses on the present.

Unless one breaks free from the mysteries of the womb as soon as they are born, they will not be influenced by the postnatal.

Yu Wuheng remained silent for a moment, then slowly took a breath, gently caressing her abdomen, her gaze flickering, softly murmuring:

“Let me think about it some more.”

Hearing this, Wang Ba had no objections.

He couldn’t help but feel a little relieved, expecting the opposite party to cause a grand commotion, but Yu Wuheng’s reaction was much calmer than he imagined.