Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

"At that moment, I felt like a joke. Five hundred years of hard work had been trampled underfoot and rendered utterly worthless."

"I asked him why, if I had done something wrong... Guess what his answer was?"

Qinghe shook her head and quietly touched the bracelet that Mu An had "given" to her.

She always felt that the girl in front of her, who looked only three years old, was a bit crazy, exuding an abnormal aura, as if she might do something crazy at any moment.

Perhaps Shi Meng didn't notice Qing He's little actions, or perhaps Shi Meng simply didn't care about them. She didn't even glance at Qing He and continued talking to herself.

"The old man told me that I hadn't done anything wrong, and that as long as I continued to cultivate, I could enter the Dao in my dreams and reach the Golden Immortal realm in ten thousand years at most, but..."

"But what?" Upon suddenly hearing someone say that they could reach the Golden Immortal realm, Qinghe felt incredulous and unconsciously asked the question.

Shi Meng's face remained calm, even revealing a hint of cold smile.

"But it's no use to me. My Dao can't help the old man at all. An ordinary Golden Immortal who grows up step by step is nothing in his eyes."

"The old man gave me two choices. One was to continue cultivating and, after reaching the Golden Immortal realm, to conceive new offspring. The other was to have my cultivation abolished and join the Samsara Palace as a member."

Noticing Qinghe's confused gaze, Shimeng seemed to suddenly remember something and clapped her hands.

"I almost forgot, your husband probably didn't tell you what the Samsara Palace is all about now."

Qinghe nodded vigorously, showing intense curiosity.

Mu An had never mentioned anything about the Samsara Palace to her, but she remembered clearly that when she asked Mu An about things related to Samsara, Mu An had explicitly mentioned it.

The cycle of reincarnation has long since shattered.

Qinghe didn't think Mu'an would lie to her, but Shi Meng, who looked like a little girl, seemed abnormal no matter how she looked at it.

The most likely explanation is that her husband also doesn't know what the Samsara Palace is all about, since he spends most of his time in the Nine Realms and hasn't been a Golden Immortal for very long.

It's just that her husband is so incredibly powerful that it always leads to misunderstandings, with people mistakenly believing that he is an ancient relic who has lived for hundreds of millions of years.

Perhaps they felt there was no point in keeping this information a secret, or perhaps it was because Shi Meng didn't take the Samsara Palace seriously at all.

She casually told Qinghe about the true secrets of the Samsara Palace.

"Long, long ago, the cycle of reincarnation in the Boundary Sea ceased to exist. No one knows what happened, nor whether the cycle of reincarnation can be repaired. All that is known is that the cycle of reincarnation shattered and lost its original function."

"After the cycle of reincarnation shattered, no one in the myriad realms could reincarnate normally anymore, but..."

"The fact that it is named after Samsara speaks volumes about the connection between the Samsara Palace and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although Samsara has been shattered, the Samsara Palace still preserves many treasures related to Samsara."

"With the return of the twelve palace masters who had suddenly left, the Samsara Palace, which was on the verge of destruction, has been reborn."

"The twelve palace masters, led by my old man, used their supreme treasures to reconnect with the broken cycle of reincarnation and created a large number of systems."

"Although we cannot reincarnate normally, the Reincarnation Palace can use these systems to throw us special souls into the Boundary Sea and into the Great Thousand Worlds. This allows us to replace the souls in those worlds and spend a long time in different identities."

"As agents of reincarnation, or what I call top-notch salespeople, we need to complete the tasks issued by the system, which is the Palace of Reincarnation."

"In the process of completing these tasks, the Samsara Palace and the systems within our souls can access information about the world through special means and obtain what they desire."

"Over the long years, top salespeople like me have been thrown into different worlds time and time again."

"Emperors and concubines, civil and military officials, aristocratic families, merchants and gentry, peddlers and laborers, beggars on the street, wild beasts in the mountains..."

"What exactly our identity will be depends entirely on luck. If our luck is truly terrible, we might even die the moment we land."

"Death?" Qinghe asked in surprise, "If you die in our world, won't you really die, Xiaoshimeng?"

Faced with Qinghe's doubts, Shimeng shook her head and then nodded.

"I can't, but others can."

Before Qinghe could ask another question, Shimeng continued to explain.

"Even when I was born, my soul no longer belonged to myself. Even if I died hundreds or thousands of times, my old man could still resurrect me."

His voice paused, tinged with a slight hoarseness.

"Moreover, how could a descendant of a Golden Immortal, whose soul once reached the half-step Golden Immortal realm, be so easily annihilated?"

The words, tinged with coldness and bitterness, left Qinghe speechless.

Even though she knew that the person in front of her was much older than her, even older than her husband, Qinghe still picked Shimeng up from behind and let her sit on her lap.

"Having repeatedly taken over other people's lives, and constantly dreaming of your own thoughts and will, won't your will be affected?"

Shi Meng stiffened when she was hugged, but did not resist.

Qinghe was right; the cycle of reincarnation had already been shattered.

Although the Samsara Palace could cleverly send them to the myriad realms of the sea, allowing them to take the lives of others, it could not avoid the dangers in this process.

Each time someone replaces another, it is a shock to them, and the body they replace greatly affects their will.

As Shi Meng herself was being influenced by this child's body, she became talkative and somewhat enjoyed Qing He's embrace.

If she weren't immortal, Shi Meng felt she should have disappeared into the Boundary Sea long ago, since she would seek death in different ways every time she arrived in a new world.

With these thoughts in mind and feeling Qinghe's warm embrace, Shi Meng shook her head.

"No, how could the soul of a half-step Golden Immortal be affected by these mortals?"

This is a lie! Qinghe asserted.

Before talking to Shi Meng, Qing He learned from Mu An that Shi Meng's soul was very unstable and that she was at the same level as her as a mortal.

After a brief silence, Qinghe gently rested her chin on the back of Shimeng's head and asked softly.

"Xiao Shimeng, do you really hate yourself?"

I wouldn't say I like it, nor would I say I hate it.

The answer was swift, without the slightest hesitation. As she answered, Shi Meng also exerted a slight effort to break free from Qing He's embrace.

Seeing Shi Meng like this, Qing He was not annoyed and released Shi Meng without hesitation.

She gently turned Shi Meng's face with both hands and looked at Shi Meng naturally.

"Could you tell me what your mission is in the Nine Realms? If it's not too difficult, I can plead with the master on your behalf..."

The voice paused, then took on a slight smile.

"Of course, I can't guarantee that my husband will agree, but I think he must be very curious about the Samsara Palace you mentioned."

The room fell silent, and after a long while, the childish voice rang out again.

"Let me check. I don't know why, but the system's tasks are a bit delayed this time."

……

"Preach the word, prove the word, establish an empire, and unify the world."