Inside Demon Prison, at a swamp.
Spreading black miasma completely obscured the dark-red sky.
Black bubbles constantly burbled up from the black swamp, which was littered with enormous, ghastly white bones.
With ripples like those on water, Chen Fan's body appeared above the dark swamp.
As Chen Fan emerged, the black mist that blanketed the sky abruptly rushed toward his body.
An aura of decay and extinction continuously assailed Chen Fan's body.
"An ordinary immortal who came here would probably be instantly killed by these poisonous fumes..."
Yet for Chen Fan, such things could not possibly breach his defenses. Even if Chen Fan did nothing, these poisonous fumes could not harm him in the slightest.
Nor were the poisonous fumes the only things harassing and attacking Chen Fan's body. When Chen Fan appeared above the swamp, he could feel the swamp emitting a terrifying suction force that constantly dragged his body downward.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, then casually took out a spirit artifact and tossed it into the swamp.
Drawn by the terrifying suction force, the spirit artifact instantly sank into the swamp and decayed into dregs in the blink of an eye.
"To think a filthy place like this could produce a treasure like the Chaos White Lotus. The world truly is wondrous..."
Chen Fan shook his head and floated forward, entering the deepest part of the swamp in the blink of an eye.
In the depths of the terrifying swamp, filled with sinister auras and foul stench, Chen Fan soon saw a graceful, sacred white lotus.
"Rising from the mud yet unstained..."
Chen Fan's eyes gleamed. "Worthy indeed of being an innate treasure."
He drifted forward, but before he reached the white lotus, his eyebrows suddenly rose.
The swamp seemed to boil, black bubbles continuously bursting forth