"Over there!"
Without hesitation, Lin Mo cupped his hands. "Sorry for the trouble, Senior. Let's change course and head due north!"
Weren't we going to Divine Punishment Island?
Although Qiongsongzi was somewhat puzzled, he knew Lin Mo would not act without reason. The flight light beneath his feet flashed as he changed direction in midair, carrying Lin Mo swiftly northward.
The four Nascent Soul Great Cultivators had flight lights of different colors, but their speeds were much the same.
Along the way, Lin Mo periodically examined his dantian, constantly adjusting their course according to the branching buds of the spirit plant within it to ensure nothing went wrong.
About an hour later.
"That's it!"
Enveloped in flight light, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.
Below them, blood-colored waves churned endlessly. Tens of thousands of marine demon beast skeletons floated on the surface, their bones steadily dissolving under the blood sea's corrosive assault.
Yet amid this mountain of corpses and sea of blood floated an old tortoise a thousand feet long, dark green from head to tail. It looked extremely weak, but the blood sea had not affected it in the slightest.
Some sort of barrier seemed to surround the old tortoise's body, keeping the blood sea at bay. The water around it remained a clear, azure blue!
"It has... the Black Tortoise bloodline?!"
Beside him, Qionghengzi looked utterly astonished. "The guardian spirit beast of Spirit Turtle Island is a Black Tortoise descendant, supposedly the only one in the world. To think there would be another Black Tortoise descendant here."
"Its cultivation... must be infinitely close to spirit transformation perfection!"
On the Divine Continent, spirit transformation perfection was the limit that human cultivators, demon beasts, and spirit beasts could reach.
Because Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was so scarce, even those