Regardless, Qin Jia Xian had already brought the nearby Buddhist disciples with him and began conducting a memorial service.
Initially, things went smoothly, but midway, the atmosphere changed drastically, with resentment reaching the heavens. The entire Yellow Springs Return Line shook.
The Buddhist disciples, while performing the memorial service, were directly thrown back, their faces pale and mouths spitting blood.
"This this this..."
"It seems that using ordinary Buddhist disciples to appease them won't work, their resentment is too heavy."
"Right, it's truly too heavy."
"Then what should we do?"
This was a critical question. If it couldn't be resolved, the consequences were unimaginable.
"This matter isn't so easy, subsequent dangers are also foreseeable, wouldn't you agree?"
"That's true, it's indeed not easily foreseeable, but the consequences might be...?"
Everyone was at a loss. How could they appease these vengeful spirits and dissipate their resentment?
At this moment, a Buddhist abbot who had come with them said: "Su Xian Ren, though this monk is unworthy, during the ritual, I felt a longing for home among them, an unwillingness to leave their homeland. Coupled with the overwhelming number of vengeful spirits, we are powerless, Amitabha."
After listening, Su Zhen Ren said directly: "Thank you, Master. We understand the situation."
"In that case, this monk shall take his leave. Farewell."
The Buddhist abbot then left with his disciples.
After sending them off, everyone was troubled. Longing for home was understandable, but how to address it?
This was a significant problem.
"This land is no longer able to grow anything. You can see how badly these soils have been eroded. How can we restore them?"
The land around the Yellow Springs Return Line was desolate and lifeless. This was not a simple matter, what could be done?
"Everyone, what should we do now? If we can't appease them, this place will remain a shame to the Bitter Realm. Restoring the land's ability to grow is a pipe dream."
"True, even though nothing can grow now, there's a chance if we have enough time."
"Everything follows the principles of nature. The key is to dismantle the Yellow Springs Return Line first."
This was a contradictory dilemma. What should they do?
Bitter taste or helplessness, words couldn't express the reality. The feeling of powerlessness was present, not absent, but unprepared for.
Besides, trying to forcibly restore life here was simply impossible.
It was a dead end.
Moreover, the Yama King was still alive, watching with predatory eyes. Everyone was cautious. The subsequent dangers would be even greater.
Adding to this, another strange realm appeared, causing even more trouble. This wasn't a trivial matter, it was a major issue.
Only through this could they gain strength. Once obtained, it was a force not to be underestimated. The future here was irreversible conflict.
"Su Zhen Ren, what should we do now? If the Yama King attacks again...?"
It could be said that this was a significant threat. It seemed that only the Tianjiang Shepherd God could challenge the Yama King at this point.
However, the Tianjiang Shepherd God wouldn't appear easily. And it wasn't surprising at all. It was so obvious, no need to overthink, it was easy to understand.
Such danger was no small matter. If it erupted, the consequences would be unpredictable.
The Bitter Realm was in chaos. All kinds of strange realms flocked to the Bitter Realm. Whether the Tianjiang Shepherd God would intervene was also imaginable.
Tianjiang was originally a strange realm. Even in ancient times, it was connected to the Bitter Realm. But after such a long time, the future changes were unknown. Therefore, the current situation was uncertain.
"Everyone, regarding the Yama King, the Shepherd God will definitely lend his full support. But for everything else, we might have to rely on ourselves."
"That's true. The Shepherd God's anger and hatred towards the Yama King won't be small. The only way is to make the Shepherd God target the Yama King, but for everything else, it's impossible to get him to contribute any more effort."
As the ruler of a realm, things weren't so simple and easy. If it erupted, the consequences would be difficult to predict. It wouldn't be easy to change. Subsequent events would be indescribable. As long as it was possible, there would be endless possibilities.
"Alright, for now, let's be careful. We might face many enemies in the future."
This was the best definition, an indescribable place. Only through this could they have their own power.
"The Yama King might provide assistance. So, we need to be more cautious in the future. Don't underestimate him."
This was a premonition, a matter of knowing what was coming. Everyone knew the dangers involved, and they could understand them better. To achieve something, you have to give something. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to break through the limitations of the future.
All these fantasies, whether illusions or doubts, were indescribable. Furthermore, everything else could be disregarded.
"You're right. The path ahead requires caution. The Yama King is not so easy to deal with. He left behind too many trump cards."
They didn't know how many trump cards he had. They weren't sure. They couldn't deny it. True strength was hard to describe. The consequences were unknown.
Different rules meant different beliefs. It wasn't easy to change, a fact that couldn't be denied.
Su Zhen Ren and the others were also solemn. The current changes made them realize that failing to kill an enemy would inevitably lead to countless problems, and here they were now.
No matter what new strange realms appeared, their duty was to protect the Bitter Realm.
The Bitter Realm was too difficult. It faced too many disasters. Things that could be done with malicious intent were countless, leaving people overwhelmed.
This entire process was indescribable. It wasn't easy to do things.
Disaster was approaching. They needed to be prepared for everything. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.
They didn't know what the true danger was, but it was as simple as that. To break free from everything, they had to fight hard, otherwise, everything was an illusion.
These scenes were actually unfolding before their eyes. Whether they wanted to do it or not, it was all an exciting thrill.
No need for words, no need to say more, no need to argue. The true crisis had arrived, manifesting as endless dangers. The consequences were indescribable. True strength was hard to describe, and its truth was also difficult to tell.
The dangers that Su Zhen Ren and his companions faced were approaching. It depended on how they chose to walk their path, otherwise, the consequences were self-explanatory.
No matter how much you boasted, combat power was the core. Without this strength, everything was fake, unrealistic, and it could be seen right away.
True strength wasn't about talking. It was about doing it with your own abilities. How they arranged it was clear.