The karst cave stretched deep underground, its path winding and twisting, with stalactites hanging from the ceiling and water droplets falling from them now and then.
After a while, Wang Xin suddenly stopped. He could clearly sense that something unusual ahead was blocking his spiritual sense.
The Wood Demon moved ahead to scout the path, but after traveling a few dozen yards, it could go no farther. Some powerful Restriction seemed to be binding it in place.
Wang Xin produced a gleaming flying knife and sent it flying forward. After traveling ten yards, the Golden Flying Blade suddenly dropped to the ground.
"Magnetic field!"
Wang Xin knitted his brows. The Burial Immortal Sea was a natural magnetic field, and cultivators' spiritual senses were severely restricted there. Could there be some kind of magnetic ore here as well?
Countless profound golden runes emerged across his body, and his entire form was enveloped in golden Buddhist light as he strode forward.
After walking just ten yards, he felt a powerful gravitational force. It was as though a mountain weighing a million jin had suddenly settled onto his shoulders. His body sank, and both feet plunged into the ground.
An ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator would certainly have been helpless, but Wang Xin was a Buddhist cultivator as well as a Body Cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.
The golden runes across his body suddenly blazed brightly. The pressure on his shoulders eased, and he strode forward.
After traveling more than a hundred yards, he arrived in a cavern roughly a hundred mu in size. In the upper-left corner stood a pale-golden Golden Fruit Tree. Its leaves were golden and oval-shaped, and seven pale-golden fruits hung from its branches. The fruits looked exactly like miniature infants, and from a distance, they resembled seven golden