New life in another world

Cycle of Rebirth

- Public Women's Bathroom
   As police patrolled the area, the bathroom revealed a scene of horror – blood stained the tiles, suggesting a tragic incident had occurred.
   "Sir, what's happening inside?"
   "We didn't authorize any live broadcasts here, what's going on?"
   "We just need information about the incident, sir! Was it a murder? Is the perpetrator still at large?"
   "No, you're misunderstanding. It wasn't a murder."
   "Then what was it?"
   "Could you restrict the broadcast for mature audiences? It's quite graphic."
   "O-okay!"
   *Age restriction enabled*
   "Can you tell us about the incident?"
   "At 5:39 p.m., girls reported blood trails outside. Police found an unconscious young girl inside, appearing to be involved in drugs. On closer inspection, she was pregnant, but the baby was deceased."
   "So, it was murder?"
   "You could say that."
   "What happened to the culprits?"
   "After investigating, we apprehended them. They're facing consequences for their actions."
   "Consequences?"
   "They caused irreparable harm, altering lives. Justice will take its course."
   "Agreed. These individuals are despicable."
   "That's all for now. Back to work."
   "Viewers, actions have consequences. Let this be a lesson. Until the next episode of 'Daily Big News!'"

- Heaven
   "Welcome, weary traveler, to the realm beyond mortal existence. Here, under the gaze of the King of Hell, may your soul find solace and guidance as it embarks on its journey through the realms of the afterlife."

   "Where am I? Didn't I die?"
   "You have died and reached heaven. I've decided to grant you a new life in a different world."
   "What's going on? Who's speaking?"
   "You can't see me; I exist beyond your perception. I oversee souls after death."
   "I understand."
   "Don't worry about your previous life, but unfortunately, your mother is in another realm."
   "I see. So, I'm starting anew?"
   "Yes, with a human rebirth. I'll watch over you."

- Pingyao
   In Pingyao City, cultivators practice mystical arts in serene gardens and secluded temples, while bamboo forests and waterfalls offer tranquil retreats. Bustling streets are alive with people, markets, and temples.
   *Baby cries*
   "Don't cry, Xuehua."
   "She's beautiful, just like you."
   "She takes after your spirit, doesn't she?"
   "Definitely. She'll be strong, like her mother."
   "Hehehehe."