Xu Min looked at Chen Qing and said softly, "Go take a look inside the nest. I need to regulate my breathing for a while. Be careful. If you encounter danger, do not rashly press forward."
Chen Qing nodded. He knew Xu Min was not exaggerating.
This Black Flood Dragon had occupied this place for three hundred years. Who knew what dangers lurked in the depths of its nest?
He was not a reckless man. Raising the Jingzhe Spear, he turned and headed toward the darker depths of the abyss.
The farther he went, the dimmer the light became. The rolling gray-black miasma around him gradually turned into an eerie pale blue.
This blue miasma was utterly different from that of the outer perimeter. It was thicker, like glue, and even corroded protective True Essence.
Chen Qing stopped and looked down. A shallow layer of black water had formed beneath his feet, and pale blue miasma permeated the water as well.
With a thought, he circulated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Vajra Body with all his strength. Pale golden vitality burst from his body, forming a tough membrane over his skin.
At the same time, his surging Glazed True Essence circulated throughout his body, becoming a second shield.
Yet the pale blue miasma continuously clung to him, corroding the True Essence shield at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Qing frowned slightly. An endless stream of True Essence surged from his dantian to replenish the expenditure.
Yet at the depths of this abyss, Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was sealed off by the heavy miasma and had become extremely sparse. He could not draw any replenishment from the outside world.
Such consumption relied purely on his own reserves. It was by no means a long-term solution.
He moved forward