Pure Land World, the winter snow has just melted.
The reverse-flowing seasons have now arrived at the third season, autumn.
The bleak cold wind blows.
Golden wheat spikes dance in the air.
"Oh… finally, newcomers again."
Tie Wu circled around the hundred or so bewildered souls standing there, turned, and found these souls were of quite good quality, showing a satisfied smile.
These souls only appear to be dumbfounded.
But each one is "spirited."
This means their extraordinary aptitude was quite good during their lifetime, which will make taming them later very quick.
"Qingci, I'll leave these souls to you."
Gu Shen performed rites for over a hundred Transcendents from the Source Tower on the cloud ship.
There's no other reason.
Mercy for your enemy is cruelty to oneself.
