East Sea, the seventh-turn grand secret realm, Hai Qing Tian.
Every second, more than eight million tons of seawater cascaded upward into the sky. Like a waterfall wall, it enclosed a vast hollow spanning over three hundred thousand mu of ocean. Unless one possessed a token for entering and exiting, or it was the once-a-year open day, no one could cross the inverted waterfall and enter the secret realm.
Inside the inverted waterfall stood a magnificent city that was eternally bright. Its outskirts consisted of neighborhoods where more than five million people lived year-round. Many people here had never left the secret realm in their entire lives. To them, night was a strange and unfamiliar word, while the sky was a bounded circle enclosed by eight million tons of seawater.
Yet the central region of the secret realm was an inland sea. A gigantic turtle occupied nearly seventy percent of the entire secret realm. Even from the sky, one could not take in its entire body at a glance. It was the strongest creature in this secret realm—the seventh-turn savage beast king, Sea Disaster Turtle Snake!
But at this moment, its two heads and four legs were all bound by hundreds of ice crystal chains. It had been restrained like this for thousands of years, and in the foreseeable future, it would remain bound for the next millennium, and the millennium after that... because its shell bore the strongest force in the history of the East Sea, the violent central authority that ruled the nine sea regions: the Imperial Stream Court!
A seagull spread its wings and flew toward the Imperial Stream Court atop the turtle shell. It skimmed past messenger apprentices hurrying to class and past Foundation Establishment Heralds experimenting with the divine abilities of relics. After soaring over