Arctic Night Yama Heaven!
Once home to the mountain gate of the Primal Devil Sect, the Northern Sea Sacred Land!
It was an excellent place to cultivate in its own right, with natural defenses that could serve as the foundation of a great sect for ten thousand generations.
Behind it lay the Sunken Sea, which descended once every thousand years and kept demonic beasts at bay. Before it, the Yuan Magnetic Aurora suppressed the Five Elements. Ordinary cultivators had no hope of fighting their way in.
How had the Northern Sea Demon Alliance and Qixia Yuanjun managed to storm it?
But Luo Chen had no time to consider how to reach his destination. First, he had to pass through the Arctic Demon-Sealing Array.
In a hazy, chaotic world shimmering with starlight, Luo Chen walked slowly, his expression grave.
He held a token, yet his progress was nowhere near as swift as he had imagined.
"Master, did Li Canghai deceive us?" Little White asked worriedly.
Luo Chen gazed ahead, searching for clues to the formation as he answered her.
"He didn't. Otherwise, we wouldn't have made it this far unscathed."
"But we're still trapped inside this great array!"
Within the Arctic Demon-Sealing Array lay an immensely powerful sealing force.
It locked down a cultivator's Mana so tightly that even their thoughts seemed to slow.
Worse, the surrounding starlight pressed down on every living body like mountains.
Even Luo Chen found each step through it as difficult as trudging through a muddy swamp.
Yet he did not think Li Canghai had tampered with anything to target him. Instead, he marveled at Li Canghai's mastery of the Formation Dao.
"No wonder he reached Spirit Transformation through the Formation Dao!"
Golden light blazed in Luo Chen's eyes as he surveyed his surroundings, then raised