Ju Hua had spent more than three thousand years traveling by surpassing space before he finally drew somewhat closer to the depths of the Sea of Black Mist. By then, however, he no longer dared to recklessly continue forward using his space-surpassing sword art.
The depths of the Sea of Black Mist held many unknown dangers. Traveling by means of a space-surpassing sword art could easily send him blundering into perilous places. With bad luck, he might even be crushed to pieces in an instant by some terrifying danger.
In those circumstances, Ju Hua naturally slowed down. He took out the Myriad Spirits Flying Boat, which he hadn't used in a long time, and began making his way forward at a leisurely pace aboard it.
Of course, traveling by flying boat helped him avoid blundering straight into dangerous places, but it brought another kind of trouble: the strange beasts born within the Sea of Black Mist—the Black Mist Beasts!
When Ju Hua had first entered the Sea of Black Mist through the spatial turbulence, he had encountered three Black Mist Beasts. They had only been at the peak of the World Realm, making them the weakest kind.
Now that Ju Hua had ventured quite deep into the Sea of Black Mist, even the weakest Black Mist Beasts were probably as strong as ordinary Fourth Step Dao Lords. The more monstrous ones might even reach the level of peak Dao Lords!
And he had only just begun to venture in. The closer Ju Hua drew to the heart of the Black Mist Ocean, the stronger the Black Mist Beasts he encountered would become.
Still, Ju Hua wasn't too worried. According to the records of the Dao God Hall, even the strongest Black Mist Beasts in the Black Mist Ocean were no