Wuji immediately agreed after hearing this.
To him, a mere thousand sacred stones meant nothing.
Before long, he learned the origins of the two from them.
The pair had lived in the Nether Sea for generations. Their elders had accidentally entered this place long ago and survived by sheer luck, eventually putting down roots here.
Because the Nether Sea's forbidden region was exceedingly dangerous and no one could escape alive, they had all chosen to integrate into the social structure of this sea.
Wuji had never expected there to be so many powerful experts within the Nether Sea, which greatly surprised him.
However, he had little interest in the old man and youth before him. Neither had even reached the Sacred Emperor Realm, so they could hardly draw his attention.
Yet he was quite interested in the island where they lived.
After pondering for a moment, Wuji decided to make this island his next destination.
Perhaps he could find a way to leave the Nether Sea's forbidden region here.
In just over a decade, a massive island had entered Wuji's view. Compared with the place where he had stayed before, it was in an entirely different league.
No wonder this island had been able to resist the erosion of the Nether Sea's waters for so many years.
"Fellow Daoist Wuji, you've just arrived at Nether Sacred Island, so you may not yet know the rules here. Let me tell you about them now, lest you suffer losses later." In the old man's eyes, Wuji was merely a Sacred King Realm cultivator. If he did not understand the rules, he likely would not survive even a day on this island.
"Rules?" Wuji surveyed the vast Nether Sacred Island and understood. Such an enormous island would have long descended into chaos without