If he believed that, he'd be an idiot.
Still, the Black Turtle Clan's territory truly had its own distinctive character. Beneath the sea, Black Turtles with shells on their backs swam about everywhere.
Powerful auras intertwined and tangled with one another.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
In the Nether Sea, there was nothing but seawater.
The map recorded countless strange structures within the Nether Sea, yet they could not see any of them.
That was because their current location was probably around one-third of the way into the Nether Sea.
It should be so.
As for the bottom of the Nether Sea, Ye Lin's cultivation was utterly insufficient to reach it. That terrifying pressure would crush his physical body apart.
Among land-dwelling creatures, perhaps only Quasi-Saints could dive into the depths unscathed and descend to the very bottom of the Nether Sea to admire its true scenery.
"Young fellow, where are you hurrying off to? Want me to take you there?"
"My speed is very fast, you know. Much faster than you swimming along so slowly."
As Ye Lin and the others traveled, a massive turtle approached them head-on.
Or rather, a massive Black Turtle.
A Black Turtle as huge as a mountain stopped before them.
Its enormous eyes, each like a towering building, scrutinized them.
"Hello, my name is Di Jun. You're from the land, right? Where are you trying to go? I can take you there. I'm very fast."
Seeing that Ye Lin's group said nothing, the enthusiastic Black Turtle continued.
"We're heading for the border of the Nether Sea. Can you take us there?"
Looking at the enthusiastic Black Turtle before him, a thought flashed through Ye Lin's mind before he spoke.
"Uh... there's a bit of a problem."
"I can travel through anywhere else,