The Boundless Sea was riddled with dangers, and An Yiwen's idea of crossing beneath it in a submarine was a wild flight of imagination. Since the surface was so dangerous, they would travel along the seabed and see whether they could avoid all those assorted perils.
The seabed was no peaceful place either, with its many ancient ruins and Demon Beast lairs. After the incident at the Sword-Washing Pool, the submarine continued onward.
They had no idea when they would reach the continent, nor did they know where they were. Like plankton drifting through the sea, they persevered toward a single goal.
One day, light appeared on the seabed again. When the submarine approached, they discovered that an enormous skeleton was glowing.
It looked like the remains of a dragon, stretching beyond the reach of their eyes, half buried in the seabed.
"No creature on land could possibly be this outrageous. An entire city couldn't contain it," An Yiwen said in amazement. "Who knows how long it's been dead, yet it still glows."
"Could this be one of the legendary True Spirits?" The speaker was a mortal biologist who specialized in studying living creatures and knew that most were descendants of True Spirits.
The others did not understand. They were simply stunned.
The submarine could pass beneath the skeleton as though traveling through a tunnel.
"Record the location," An Yiwen ordered the surveyor.
"The map we've charted must be bigger than the Chaotic Star Sea by now, right?" Mo Caihuan asked.
"It's already ten times larger than the Inner Sea. The ocean really is vast," An Yiwen could not help saying. "The Human Race is so insignificant. Without cultivators' help, we could never set foot in such distant regions in our entire lives."
"Cultivators have always been pioneers," Mo Caihuan