The Ninth Layer

Chapter 694: The Ninth Layer

"The Cold Martial Abyss is not merely cold; it contains even more spatial power!" The moment Zhou Tong entered the Cold Martial Abyss, he immediately sensed how extraordinary this place was.

Within the Cold Martial Abyss, every drop of water was a Small Thousand World. As many drops of water as there were, there were that many Small Thousand Worlds. This was because the water within the Cold Martial Abyss was the purest spatial power, spatial power without the slightest impurity.

Endless spatial power gathered into droplets and formed an abyss!

The instant he entered this layer of the abyss, Zhou Tong felt as though he had entered one bizarre and wondrous world after another. Each droplet of water looked like layer upon layer of endless Small Thousand Worlds.

"This spatial power cannot be wasted. Dao Palace, absorb it!" With a thought from Zhou Tong, the gates of his Dao Palace flew open, madly absorbing the droplets within the Cold Martial Abyss. At the same time, the Acupoints throughout Zhou Tong's body erupted with a terrifying devouring force, greedily swallowing the droplets here.

Very quickly, the space within the Dao Palace became more stable, and its volume expanded considerably. Zhou Tong's Acupoints and thoughts were likewise imbued with spatial power, becoming even more profound.

As the Dao Palace and Acupoints exerted their power, the resistance ahead of Zhou Tong diminished greatly.

A moment later, with a BOOM, Zhou Tong passed through the Cold Martial Abyss and arrived at the seventh layer of the Nine Abyss Divine Realm.

The seventh layer was bitterly cold. No living creatures could be seen, nor were there any sun, moon, or stars. As far as the eye could see, there was only a vast expanse of primordial ice.

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