"What is the Bitter Sea?"
Ye Lin once again took out several Supreme Immortal Stones and tossed them onto the ground as he asked.
"The Demon-Monster Realm lies at the very bottom of the Three Realms, while this Bitter Sea is where the resentment of all living beings in the Three Realms gathers. Who knows how many years that vast resentment has accumulated for? In any case, it is unimaginably terrifying."
"Even a ninth-layer Golden Immortal who falls into it will lose all cultivation, their Primordial Spirit eroded by the resentment, until they finally become a monster neither human nor ghost."
"Above this Bitter Sea, cultivators cannot use any of their divine abilities. You were lucky—no sooner had you arrived at the Bitter Sea than you landed on my back."
Listening to its explanation, beads of cold sweat trickled down Ye Lin's forehead.
If what this fellow said was true, then it was simply far too terrifying.
If they were to fall into it, they would likely end up becoming the kind of monsters it had described.
"I see. Then why are you able to float above the Bitter Sea without being affected in the slightest?"
Ye Lin continued asking.
If this fellow had not deceived him, then its very existence was a loophole.
This was a place where resentment gathered; no living creature in the world should have been spared. Why was this fellow still perfectly unharmed?
There was simply too much about this that defied all reason.
"As for me, I am a living creature born within this Bitter Sea. Of course I'm not afraid of this resentment."
As soon as those words fell, Ye Lin's face filled with astonishment.
Living creatures could actually be born within the Bitter Sea?
That was far too absurd.
A place where