Chaotic Realm of the Undead

This is one of the first-tier cultivation planes of the top level.

Three massive scarlet moons were hanging in the sky, turning the dark cosmic vault into a brilliant red. Looking from where he was standing, he could faintly see the surface of the crimson moons. There seemed to be streaks of darkness that appeared to be tiny flying insects.

Yet, considering the actual distance between him and the moons, he could only imagine how horribly large the actual size of those tiny dark streaks were!

Su Ping began to check the surroundings as well. His heart almost stopped with just a quick look.

What a hellish view this was!

The strange trees were like human limbs, twisted strangely. The grey withered grass that could be found across the land were wiggling willfully as if they contained a strong vitality!

He was standing at the edge of a desolate, dead wood, where it seemed to have rained, and in front of him were puddles of water with strange worms, like maggots, swimming in them, and a lot of remains and bones lay scattered in the grass by the side of the road.

As far as his sight could reach, this was a world where no life could be seen.

The red sky and the dark world both reeked of death and desperation.

### Bone King

Just as he came back to life, Su Ping realized that the view was different from before. He was inside a huge palace.

And yet, the magnificent palace seemed to have been built with massive bones.

*“Is this the residence of a higher intelligent life in the Realm of the Undead?”*

Su Ping looked at the bone palace curiously. The owner must be out of the ordinary, being able to build a palace to dwell in. Besides, the massive bones that were used to build the palace were towering and grandiose. Su Ping found it hard to picture how horrifying those beings must have been when they were alive!

A mass of dark energy emerged from the whirl, gradually taking the shape of a human being.

This was a tall woman with an insane body shape. The buxom lady was well-endowed, which gave her an enchanting appearance. There was a black charm on her forehead, with a symbol that resembled a fishhook. She was flapping the eight dull black wings that grew from her back, just like a fallen angel depicted in the myths.

After he exploded several times, he heard a surprised “oh” when he came back to life again.

This was a deep, nasal sound that was both light and at the same time, loud enough to echo in the entire palace, like a thunderbolt that could make the entire space tremble.

Su Ping suddenly felt the depths of his soul quiver. His hair was standing on end. This was freakishly terrifying.

His heart was pounding uncontrollably and his blood was surging as he was shivering.

He couldn’t see anything but he was simply afraid; something was inducing his fear.

Su Ping noticed that the black-winged angel was trembling, even her wings were shaking.

Whoosh!

Abruptly, his sight was blurred. Next, both him and the black-winged lady re-emerged in front of a throne made of bones, but their positions and relative location had not changed one bit. It was as if they had been teleported by some mighty force.

All he could see was a staircase made up of white bones pieced together. He found skulls of many different beings. There were horns on some of the skulls which had to be from demons.

Atop the stair was a throne of bones with the backrest made in the shape of a sharp sword. On both sides, the armrests were two enormous skulls encrusted along with some smaller ones.

Seated in the throne was a towering figure covered in the gloomy dark energy which flowed all around him, his elbows supported by the ghastly armrests. The skin on his bare wrists was pale. He tilted his head so he could look down upon those present.

He lifted his eyelids slightly, revealing his dark, unemotional eyes.

Su Ping looked up at him and into the cold eyes that seemed to be able to see through history. Instantly, he felt cold, fear, and the desire to kneel and worship this being.

“Traveling back in time and space?” All of a sudden, Su Ping heard a frigid voice in his mind. It had to be from the being on the throne.

But Su Ping never saw his lips move.

“What?” Su Ping had never heard about the term but he guessed it had something to do with his revival.

“Who are you that can reverse space and time in the Realm of the Undead? Or, should I say, who is the person behind this?” That cold voice went on slowly, carrying an overwhelming sense that could not be doubted.