Arrival at the Bottom

The originally rather smooth walls of the cauldron were now covered in countless fine, intricate patterns. These patterns twisted and intertwined, emanating an ancient aura that shared the same origin as the black chains within the cauldron, yet was even stranger and more sinister.

The law fluctuations emanating from the cauldron as a whole had also become more obscure and weighty, as though it had undergone a transformation. The power lurking within had become even deeper and more unfathomable.

However, the threat of the demonic shadows at the bottom of the abyss had not been lifted, and Zhang Tie had no time to examine the Dragon Trapping Cauldron's strange changes.

His brows furrowed slightly as he waved his hand without hesitation, returning the shrunken Dragon Trapping Cauldron to his storage ring. He then steadied his mind once more. Spiritual light flowed through the Ice Trapping Soul Formation in his sea of consciousness as he guarded strictly against demonic shadows that might attack from any direction.

At the same time, his body sank as he continued plummeting rapidly toward the bottomless dark abyss below, where the demonic qi was even thicker.

Strangely enough, after Zhang Tie began accelerating his descent, the attacks of the demonic shadows, which had previously clung to him like maggots to bone, suddenly became sparse. They could even be said to have nearly vanished.

This abnormal calm finally allowed the nerves Zhang Tie had kept taut for days to relax slightly.

The heavy pressure caused by the expenditure of his divine sense eased considerably as well. Yet his doubts regarding Ghost Child only deepened—he himself had needed the Dragon Trapping Cauldron and the Indestructible Pearl to reach this place with great difficulty, so how had Ghost Child overcome countless dangers, penetrated this place at the heart of