Emperor’s Domination

the sand and grain.
It seemed to be the water symbolizing the end of life.

There was a particular odor to it, not foul and nauseating but something personal.
It made people think that they were one step in the grave, on the verge of facing death.

“Yellow liquid! Is this from the Yellow River?!” One expert bellowed.

“Not sure.” A big shot shook her head: “No one has ever obtained this liquid but it is indeed speculated to be from the legendary river.”

At the same time, a different ancestor leaped upward and tossed out a treasure bowl.
It flew towards the Yin Wheel with the intention of seizing the water for research.

“Crack!” The bowl was reduced to dust the moment it got close.
The particles were then sucked in by the wheel and disappeared from sight.

“Incredible power.” An elder took a deep breath.

“Yes, this is insane.” The ancestor who tried became emotional.

His bowl was a top treasure, extremely mighty and tough.
Alas, it didn’t last a single second and seemed to be as fragile as fried dough.

“Countless masters have tried to enter the Yin Wheel only to die a burial-less death.
Only Calamity Dao Lord survived, at least according to the records.” An ancient ancestor shook his head.

Listeners took a deep breath and were amazed at Calamity Dao Lord’s unbreakable shell.
Nonetheless, the tale said that it was heavily damaged afterward.

Therefore, taking this liquid seemed to be impossible.
They were extremely curious but lacked the ability to do anything about it.

The ancestors from True Immortal and Skybreak Monarch didn’t take action either.
Though they were strong, they didn’t think they were superior to the wise sages of the past.

“Buzz.” An image appeared in the yellow liquid.
It seemed to be a great world with rotating yin and yang.
Everything was upside-down – a world never seen before by spectators.

“Is that the reincarnation cycle?” They were captivated by this strange scene because it was different from their own world.

“Is it actually there or just an illusion?” Jian Ming and the daoist became immersed in this scene.

“Are we looking at the yellow river?” Si Jingru asked Li Qiye.

He stared at the image for a bit before shaking his head: “It is an incomplete picture, only one tiny corner.” 

“It might not be the cycle at all.” Lin Mo who has been silent added.

“If it were so easy to reincarnate, everyone would be able to do it.” Li Qiye chuckled.