Su Fan jumped into the boiling Qingcang River, yet he did not feel himself hit the water. It was as though he had fallen into an endless abyss, plummeting downward without end.
After a while, that drifting, swaying sensation disappeared.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange place.
He tried to crawl up from the ground, but his body suddenly felt heavy, as though an invisible force were pressing down on him.
The gravity here was at least twice as strong as outside.
Su Fan circulated his spirit qi and discovered that it had also become much more sluggish.
The surroundings were pitch-black, so dark he could not even see his own hand in front of him.
A flash of lightning flickered in Su Fan's eyes as he activated the divine ability Lightning Eye Dharma Eye, finally seeing the scene around him clearly.
He seemed to be inside a gigantic cavern. It was dark and gloomy, winding and twisting as though it led straight to the Nine Hells.
The air was filled with an extremely dry, scorching heat, and particles that looked like dust floated everywhere.
They flickered constantly, as though they were living things.
Su Fan swept the area with his Spiritual Sense and immediately felt as if his soul had been pricked by a needle, the pain excruciating.
He calmed his mind, slowly reached out, and touched the floating particles.
His finger felt as though it had been stung. Scorching heat drilled into his hand and crazily corroded his body along his arm.
Su Fan instantly panicked. What the hell is this thing?
Just as he was at a loss, the Dao Seed inside his body suddenly began to spin, producing an enormous suction force that pulled the scorching heat into the Dao