Rebuilding a False Core (Bonus Chapter-Please Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Profound Nether Abyss.

Fang Xi looked into the distance and saw a pitch-black lake—no... a sea!

Boundless, like a black ocean, it carried wisps of strange aura.

This was the Profound Nether Abyss's unique Xuan Ming Heavy Water, also known as Xuan Ming Black Water. It was said that even a cultivator's magical artifacts and spirit artifacts would lose most of their spirituality and become scrap metal after being soaked in it for only a short while.

If a low-level cultivator's body came into contact with it, the trouble would be even greater. Without timely treatment, once the water poison seeped into their marrow, they could only swallow specially refined spirit pills—or watch helplessly as the poison of the Xuan Ming Heavy Water corroded their dantian, ultimately reducing them to ordinary mortals...

To cultivators, losing their magic power and becoming mortals was a torture even more terrifying than death!

Even so, a great many low-level cultivators still gathered around the Profound Nether Abyss, establishing lineages, raising descendants, and recruiting disciples.

Fang Xi could only sigh inwardly: where there was one harm, there was bound to be one benefit.

Although the Xuan Ming Heavy Water was troublesome, it could also be refined into several special, sinister magical treasures.

At the same time, the Profound Nether Abyss produced many special spirit objects and demonic beasts.

Those great sects were certainly tempted by the profits here, but they were unwilling to have their disciples stationed here, risking damage to their cultivation while plundering spirit objects.

Thus, it instead became a gathering place for rogue cultivators. Wave after wave of them were buried in the black waters, while the great sects and major powers hid behind the scenes, secretly squeezing away most of the Profound Nether Abyss's output by supporting agents, establishing marketplaces, and