章節 2722: Black and White Impermanences

Su Zimo slowed down and gradually lagged behind the crowd.

Before long, everyone arrived before a surging withered river. On the river, there was a stone bridge mottled with time that reached the other side.

On the side of the stone bridge stood a stele with the words 'Bridge of Oblivion' written on it.

"This is the River of Oblivion. You guys can get on the bridge."

A Little Ghost of the Netherworld urged.

At this point, many living beings had nowhere to retreat and could only climb onto the bridge one after another and head towards the other side.

Su Zimo learned from the Martial Dao Prime Body that the so-called River of Oblivion was actually the Hell Yellow Springs!

The souls that ascended the Bridge of Oblivion were washed away by the mist of the Hell Yellow Springs and their memories of their previous lives were wiped away. With a blank slate, they entered reincarnation.