While consolidating my current cultivation on the Swift-Flying Ghost, I accelerated the condensation of the power needed to break through from the peak of the tenth level of Immortal Ascension into the Spirit Transformation Realm. Time flew like a white colt flashing past a gap. After a month, I arrived in the northwest of the Central Continent. The land there was also blessed with splendid rivers and mountains, its peaks soaring into the clouds. When I reached the coast, I found immortal aura steaming upward, misty waves stretching boundlessly, and the clouds and sky seemingly merged into one color. I couldn't help but yearn for the place.
Yet such a fine region had recently become the starting point of the beast tide in the Central Continent, which gave me the strange feeling that I had somehow been transported into the wrong story.
I took out a talisman and spat a breath onto it. The paper immediately burst into flames. After waiting by the sea for a while, one man and two women soon flew over from the edge of a black sea cliff.
"Greetings, Xia Emperor!" Of the three, one was from the Demon Race and two were human. They had come to meet me and provide intelligence.
Time was pressing, and I had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with them. I asked bluntly, "All right, tell me about the situation here. How is the investigation into the underwater demon-beast tide going? And tell me about the tide's current development as well."
"The underwater demon-beast tide should have been caused by man-made geological changes beneath the sea. Most of the beasts are primitive demon beasts that have already transformed into half-human forms, so they possess a certain degree of intelligence. Once they came ashore, they swarmed westward. Given their current