For the remaining few days, Ye Tian stayed within the Chaos Sea and never went out.
Within the Chaos Sea, there was no distinction between sun, moon, or light. There was only endless chaos and seawater, with countless formidable Chaos Creatures living within.
Even the humanoid creature encountered opponents as it traveled. Ye Tian could only hide himself away. That battle lasted a full ten days, finally ending only when the humanoid creature gained a slight edge and killed the other monster.
The humanoid creature was badly wounded as well, but it recovered extraordinarily quickly. It thrust both hands beneath the Chaos Sea and soon pulled out all manner of healing treasures, leaving Ye Tian with quite a bountiful haul as well.
However, Ye Tian now had a rather major problem: he did not dare stray too far from the humanoid creature. The Chaos Sea was simply far too dangerous.
Take the humanoid creature, for instance. Its strength had long surpassed that of a half-step Quasi-Saint; even an ordinary Quasi-Saint might not be worth a single finger of its.
Yet when it came to the power of divine abilities, it was exceedingly crude, perhaps not even comparable to an ordinary cultivator.
Such a creature seemed born of heaven and earth. At the same time, Ye Tian thought of the many legends of the Great Thousand World. The opening of the Great Thousand World could never be separated from tales of the Chaos Sea.
No matter how lofty or powerful a Saint's cultivation might be, they seemed to become ordinary within this Chaos Sea.
Someone like Ye Tian instead appeared exceedingly unusual.
The humanoid creature carried Ye Tian in its palm as it walked through the Chaos Sea. They had traveled so far that even they no longer knew how far