Rumble!
All around the sea, monstrous waves rolled like thunder. An ancient, massive island emerged as if it were a ghost. A pressure steeped in antiquity and primal savagery suddenly spread out, crushing even the void until it trembled faintly.
This was Ghost Island!
The inheritance ground left behind thousands of years ago by Minggu Sea Emperor, the strongest human expert in the Southern Saint Domain!
Above Ghost Island, between sea and sky, lay an enormous barrier. Ancient dark gold array patterns crisscrossed and flowed across it like living horned dragons. Every line was etched with the vicissitudes of countless years. From time to time, lightning flashed and smashed into the sea, instantly raising white mist dozens of zhang high.
Even standing ten li away, one could feel the destructive power hidden within that formation.
Looking through the translucent barrier toward the island, one could only vaguely make out stretches of ruined palaces and countless ancient statues. A thin veil of gray mist shrouded them, obscuring even their outlines and making the place all the more unfathomable and mysterious.
"Is this the legendary place where Minggu Sea Emperor left his inheritance... Ghost Island?!"
Gu Lin stared at the island flickering in and out of view, his entire body trembling with excitement. His eyes brimmed with greed, as though he could already see himself stepping onto the island and obtaining the Sea Emperor's inheritance, his cultivation soaring all the way into the Saint Realm. The day he returned to the Southern Saint Domain, the likes of Duanmu Rui and Qin Lei would have to kneel at his feet and submit. The entire Southern Saint Domain would revere the Gu Family above all!
Just imagining such glory made his blood boil!
"Young Master truly is blessed by heaven itself!! You finally found