Holy City.
In a quiet corner of the Holy City, by a river, there lies the ancient relic of the Undying Sect.
A wrinkled frog surfaced on the water, muttering to itself, "The Bloodline Inheritance has begun, young master, are you ready?"
A Netherworld Person, enveloped in the aura of death, stepped onto the shore from the river. It was a corpse, with a heavy corpse aura, turning the lake water pitch black and filled with death.
The Netherworld Person's body was once refined with Underworld River Water, turning the entire river a shade of dark green.
A trace of life-fire appeared in the eyes of the Netherworld Person; this was extraordinary—one could say the Undying Sect had taken corpse refinement to the pinnacle.
"I cannot accompany you, young master; be extra cautious on this journey." said the Old Green Frog.
The Netherworld Person seemed not to hear, nor did it respond, as it set off.
