"When the four fellow daoists left one after the other, I, the old man, knew that death was inevitable. By clinging to the last shred of clarity in my mind, I abandoned my Dao body and all my cultivation. It was the divine might of the Five Dragon Divine Chariot that forcibly carried my soul out of the bitter sea, granting me the opportunity to reincarnate and cultivate again!"
"The method to handle this evil spirit was also told to me by those two fellow daoists who had escaped its influence while my consciousness was still intact in my previous life. Unfortunately, it was too late. No matter how much I 'forgot' the tattle and prate, I could not escape the bitter sea..."
The silver-haired child was tirelessly comprehensive in dispelling everyone's doubts, adding details wherever necessary.
