"It wasn't!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "Above us were, in order, Tongue-Pulling Hell, Scissor Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Sin-Mirror Hell, Steaming Basket Hell, Bronze Pillar Hell, Ice Mountain Hell... Volcano Hell, and the rest. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the seventeenth level, Stone Mill Hell! And beneath our feet... is the eighteenth level, Saw Hell!"
The Witch King pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "After this old man mastered the Divine Connection Technique, the first thing he wished to know was how to break the suppression of this Buddhist formation! This old man received a subtle message through the Divine Connection Technique: the key to breaking the Buddhist formation lies beneath this old man. If what True Person said is correct, then this old man's Divine Connection Technique was not wrong!"
Xiao Hua lowered his head to look beneath him. Sure enough, enormous stone-mill seals firmly imprisoned the lower level of space. Layers of Golden Kun script vaguely emerged from the gaps between the stone mills. Xiao Hua could not release his soul sense at the moment, so he did not know how powerful the seals were. But seeing that even the Witch King was helpless before them, he knew that he was likely powerless as well.
Thus, Xiao Hua said with a bitter smile, "Senior, regarding this matter... this junior truly cannot help!"
"Haha, True Person, rest assured!" the Witch King laughed. "This is this old man's fate. This old man never intended to escape this place, so you need not dwell on it!"
"Since that is so..." Xiao Hua's thoughts shifted, and he asked again, "Senior, do you know the origins of the Buddhist formation suppressing you?"
"I do not!" The Witch King's reply was decisive. "The truth of the matter