Spirit Vessel

Feng Fei Yun had many responsibilities as a Sect Master; he could even be considered heartless and ruthless, but after their meeting, he became a young man smitten by love.

Feng Fei Yun gently held her slender waist, determined to protect her with his life.
However, the moment when he died to her sword, he found out that she did not need his protection; her cultivation level was just as high as his.
A raise of her soft hand could destroy the heaven and earth, and it was even a sneak attack.

After his death, Shui Yue Ting replaced his position and became the strongest expert in the Immortal World.
This was the goddess Shui Yue Ting, worshipped and honored by all under the heavens.

Yue Ting was peerless under the heavens, the mandate in her hand; no one dared to resist.

A woman stepping on her lover’s body to reach the apex was definitely the most frightening woman in the world.

To die at the hands of the most beautiful and strongest woman, Feng Fei Yun felt that he could at least smile under the Nine Springs.
At the very least, he had loved with sincerity, and, with no shame in his heart, he could go peacefully to his end.

At least I had an “intimate” relationship with her, and I didn’t lose everything for nothing! 
(TL: True text)

“Dear God, if you can revive me, then I will return the full favor towards her.”

“If I can live again, then, no matter what price I have to pay, I will make her understand that she cannot get away with this betrayal; even if she is the most beautiful woman; A man’s scorn will be no less than a woman’s when he is betrayed by his love.”

“Alas! Death is unavoidable, and my soul will disappear eventually; my chance for revenge is gone.”

The Yellow Springs road, the road of the dead! You can only walk forward, there was no turning back.

Going straight to hell to drink from Meng Po’s Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness.
I will forget everything and be reincarnated in a new body; my glory for this past life will turn into meaningless clouds and smoke.

Even if there were regrets and hatred or a lover and an enemy, it did not matter any more, for he was a dead man; only the soul remained.

“Wait a minute! Why is the Yellow Springs road so empty? where are the demons and spirits of hell? Is this the actual Yellow Springs? Did I take the wrong turn?”

Feng Fei Yun started to question.

Looking at the eerily serene surroundings, nothing but the dark emptiness stood before him; he took a long turn.
In the great beyond, there was a glimmer of light, as big as a rice grain.
It was of a green hue, flying towards him.
The speed accelerated, and the light became brighter and bigger…