Why did you provoke her? Even Heaven itself is afraid of her.

Ling Yun was about to ask her how to remove the seal within his body.

The figure who looked exactly like her and called her "master" disappeared.

Ling Yun frowned, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes, but he remained silent.

Mo Yu then stepped forward and yelled at the air, "Hey, can you explain yourself before you disappear? Don't you know that leaving things unsaid is bound to be annoying?"

After a long time, I still didn't receive a reply.

Mo Yu cursed again, "Damn it, you keep calling me 'Sister Master,' but when we need you, you disappear. You're clearly messing with us on purpose!"

Then, Mo Yu looked at the silent Ling Yun and comforted her, "Sister, since that person looks exactly like you and calls you master, we can now confirm that this Land of Death was created by you. Calm down and take a good look at this place; you might have an unexpected gain."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

At the same time, he mobilized the spiritual energy within his body and circulated it throughout his body.

After nine full cycles, I finally forced myself to calm down.

"Since we set foot in this land of death, we have encountered shadowy figures, monsters, and mist along the way. The shadowy figure even mentioned the existence of a king..."

Based on her personality and preferences, what kind of king would she appoint in the Land of Death?

Is he the Human King, the Immortal King, or just the neighbor next door?

But this doesn't seem like my sister's style at all; it's not imposing or domineering at all.

Mo Yu stroked his chin, analyzing the situation to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he reminded Lingyun, "Sister, you didn't arrange for a Yama to appear here, did you? This is a place of death!"

Ling Yun looked at Mo Yu with admiration, his eyes full of affirmation.

He casually remarked, "If it's the King of Hell, then there won't be just one."

Mo Yu understood instantly and continued, "Sister, you mean that the death zone you created is a one-to-one replica of the underworld? If there are Yama kings here, then there are ten of them?"

Ling Yun nodded affirmatively.

Mo Yu curled his lip and said, "Then we're doomed. The Ten Kings of Hell, if we keep going through them one by one, when will it ever end?"

Long Xiu said, "Uncle-Master, don't panic. This is just my master's guess, and it hasn't been confirmed yet!"

“That’s right, especially since we have no choice but to grit our teeth and keep going right now,” Xuan Tian said, looking exhausted and helpless.

Ling Yun, too lazy to waste words, picked up his three-foot sword and headed straight ahead.

Mo Yu quickly followed, muttering to himself based on his memories of the underworld, "If I'm not mistaken, the path ahead should be the road to rebirth, where flowers from both the yin and yang realms bloom."

Ling Yun and his group soon arrived in front of a stone tablet.

The stone tablet is engraved with three large gilded characters: "The Road to Rebirth." Below it is a line of smaller characters: "Those who tread this road must relinquish all hope of life."

After seeing that line of small characters, Xuan Tian suddenly felt a chill for some reason.

“Ancestor, I can clearly sense that the person who wrote these words was terrifying! They must have been a great demon.”

Ling Yun glared at him.

Mo Yu jumped out and said, "Are you scared out of your wits? This is a space created by my sister, so of course these words were left by her. Who are you calling a demon? Besides, can't you recognize my sister's handwriting?"

Xuan Tian scratched his head awkwardly, "Ancestor, please forgive me. I was too nervous and careless just now!"

Long Xiu picked up the thread and asked, "Master, since you wrote this line, could you tell me what it means? Will embarking on this path really lead to death?"

Ling Yun shook his head.

Mo Yu, fearing that Long Yu and Xuan Tian might be careless, added, "With my sister here, you won't die. But you two can't be careless once you go in. If you don't know the right way, you might get trapped inside and never be able to get out."

Then, Mo Yu cleared his throat.

He solemnly instructed the two of them, "The moment you embark on the path to rebirth, the flowers of Yin and Yang that grow along the way will turn into mirrors, reflecting your inner demons."

Half angel, half devil.

They will try to pull you into opposing camps, and no matter which side you choose, they will fight you to the death.

However, it is by no means a fair fight.

They will strike you when you are least prepared.

Therefore, once you embark on the path to rebirth, whatever you see, do not believe it to be true.

"By striking directly and killing the opponent, you can safely reach the end of the path to rebirth."

After Mo Yu finished speaking, she looked at Ling Yun. Seeing that she didn't object, she continued, "Isn't this the Supreme Forgetfulness Tribulation during the God Tribulation? To become a god, you must personally kill the person you love most. Sister, you were pretty twisted when you were young!"

Ling Yun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile, before he embarked on the path to rebirth.

Mo Yu and the other two followed closely behind.

At the same time, the black and white petals of the Yin-Yang Flower suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Then the light disappeared, and the petals transformed into two mirrors, each creating an illusion that took Lingyun and the other three into it.

Unexpectedly, all four of them entered Lingyun's illusion.

Mo Yu, Long Xiu, and Xuan Tian watched as Ling Yun dealt with the illusion, much like three bystanders.

Within Lingyun's illusion, she saw two versions of herself.

A pure and innocent woman, a rigid and unyielding man.

Aside from their gender and clothing, these two people look almost identical, sharing the same face.

Ling Yun looked at himself, a man and a woman, with a calm expression.

Mo Yu exclaimed from the side, "I knew it! The person I love most will always be myself. Whether I'm a man or a woman, it doesn't matter! But having been a woman for several lifetimes, I definitely want to experience the joy of being a man."

As Mo Yu expected, Ling Yun ultimately chose the male Ling Yun.

After she made her choice, Nv Lingyun vanished instantly.

The scene changed, and a Simmons bed appeared on the path to rebirth.

The man, Ling Yun, was shirtless and showing off his eight-pack abs, enticing Ling Yun himself.

"Holy crap! A honey trap? That's so lowbrow! But I'd definitely love it! Hey, one isn't enough for my sister, can't you just turn into eight? In my past life, she always ordered eight male models when she went to karaoke!"

Mo Yu spoke out Ling Yun's heartfelt words.

Before he finished speaking, the man Lingyun actually created a clone.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

All eight men began to strike seductive poses, trying to seduce Lingyun into spending the night with them.

"Tsk... Sure enough, no man is any good. Damn it, I think I'm cursing myself too."

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, Ling Yun, wielding a three-foot sword, charged at the eight men without any explanation.

Mo Yu said smugly from the side, "How could a woman as self-controlled as my sister let a few scoundrels sleep with her in the illusion!"

Long Xiu and Xuan Tian have also become Ling Yun's little fans, eager to see how she will dominate the battlefield!