Chunyangzi stepped onto his immortal sword, transforming into a streak of light as he sped toward the Netherworld. Upon reaching the gates, he happened to cross paths with Black and White Impermanence, who were escorting a group of souls. Chunyangzi hurriedly descended from the sky and bowed respectfully, saying, "Great Ghost Envoys, I am sorry to disturb you again. There are some things I must say to Xu Yang."
Black and White Impermanence exchanged a glance and nodded. "If that is the case, then follow us." With that, they turned and continued onward. Chunyangzi trailed behind them, passing through the gates of the Netherworld and into the gloomy realm. Along the way, he saw countless souls struggling in torment, and a wave of pity surged in his heart. Yet, he knew this was the cycle of life and death, an immutable path.
Finally, they reached a grim, imposing hall. Black and White Impermanence stopped and turned to him. "This is the Underworld Tribunal. Xu Yang is inside, awaiting judgment. You have only the time it takes for one incense stick to burn to speak with him." Chunyangzi nodded gratefully and entered the hall.
Chapter 114