Whenever he thought back on it, his heart filled with lingering dread. Fortunately, Ye Lin had been there this time. Without Ye Lin, he might have died in the depths of the Void Sea before even reaching the Central Continent.
"So that was it."
After learning what had happened, Ye Lin finally understood. No wonder he had been forced to bring out the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar to deal with it. To cultivators of the Central Continent, this place was a great forbidden land.
This made Ye Lin even more curious about the grade of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar. Just what level of treasure was this thing, to be so formidable?
The grade of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had always been a mystery. Even Ye Lin himself did not know.
In Ye Lin's mind, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had to be at least a Dao artifact.
But that did not seem right either. After all, even the Human Emperor's sword—the weapon of the man who had united the Star River Cosmos—was only a low-grade Dao artifact. Could the Heaven-Devouring Devil Lord, the jar's master, really have been stronger than the Human Emperor?
"Kid, stop thinking about it. Once you reach that realm, you'll naturally understand. What you should be thinking about now is how to compensate me."
All of a sudden, as if it knew what Ye Lin was thinking, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar sent him several voice transmissions.
For a moment, Ye Lin did not know whether to laugh or cry, and could only temporarily put the matter out of his mind.
"Fellow Daoists, the three of us sisters are from the Purple Sky Heavenly Palace. This time, we descended the mountain under orders to slay a Flood Dragon King at the peak of the True Immortal realm. We were