Starting from Taiwu, I Really Asked

In a dream, I entered Xuanmen, and foreign objects appeared in my Dantian. The soul of nine deaths will never be extinguished, and those who owe money will eventually have to pay it back. On the night of vigil, the remaining page of the story was mistakenly transported to another world. There is an extra blue light pearl in the Dantian. It has no root or origin, it is neither a pill nor a baby. The old monk checked his pulse for a long time and only said eight words: "Neither Buddha nor Tao, neither right nor evil." There is no answer or defense to this matter. He only takes action between life and death - with one palm he strikes out, as pale gold as a lotus. Only to wake up after death - with a new body and a soul with old memories. He went after nine unknown swords. Enter the nine unexplored graves. After chasing it thousands of feet underground, he saw a light - exactly the same as the one in his dantian, only black. Black Light spoke, his voice sounding like he was speaking human language for the first time in millions of years. "Forgot that it was you who split me in half with your own hands?" "If you don't lose your way, you won't be grateful. Don't be afraid."