Chen San clasped his hands behind his back, his fists unconsciously tightening as his brows knitted tightly together. He looked deeply troubled.
As soon as his words fell, everyone beside him held their breath, their faces filled with profound dread.
To cultivators of Muyun Prefecture, regardless of their cultivation level, the terror and dangers of the Endless Sea were crystal clear.
Their fear of the Endless Sea had long since seeped into their bones.
Not even Golden Pill Cultivators were exceptions.
Moreover, the sea was fundamentally different from land.
A few small winds and waves might amount to nothing on land. Yet upon the boundless, level sea, where nothing stood in the way, they could stir the waters into motion and unleash astonishing destructive force.
Not to mention that before them lay the Endless Sea, a place riddled with peril and ruled by unpredictable celestial phenomena. Entering its depths meant facing not only known dangers, but also countless powerful sea beasts and many unknown risks.
Since ancient times, the cultivators who had perished miserably in the Endless Sea were too numerous to count.
Everyone's fear of the Endless Sea came from the bloody lessons of countless predecessors and the experience piled up from bleached bones.
Every year, no small number of cultivators from Muyun Prefecture ventured into the Endless Sea, regardless of their cultivation.
But those cultivators either came thoroughly prepared... or had no other road left to take, risking their lives for a slim hope of a future.
In contrast, the ten people present had all entered the Golden Core stage only recently. The strongest among them was merely at the mid-stage Golden Core stage.
Furthermore, they were disciples and elders of the Phantom Star Sect, one of Muyun Prefecture's five great powers. With their strength, they could absolutely