Chapter 305: Reversing Reincarnation, the Dao at the Edge of the Heavens

The wind howled through the ruins of the Teng family estate, a mournful dirge for a lineage erased from existence. It stirred the dust of shattered pavilions and carried the thick, cloying scent of blood that had seeped deep into the earth. Wang Lin stood suspended in the air, a lone figure in black against a backdrop of utter desolation. His white hair danced in the wind, a stark contrast to the crimson-stained ground below. The colossal phantom of the Ancient God behind him had faded, its...