The Sea of the Lost.
The seawater was clear, and colorful mist shrouded its surface, looking splendid.
Standing on the shore, one could only see five or six meters out over the sea before the colorful mist blocked the view.
There was not even any trace of life to be sensed in the sea. Despite the water being so clear, not a single fish could be seen.
"Master, an Immortal Dao formation shrouds this place."
Little Purple immediately noticed some clues about this place.
Yun Ying nodded. She had noticed it too. The colorful mist before her was a product of the Immortal Dao formation's operation and could block all divine senses.
In other words, once someone entered, they would be unable to discern directions and would most likely blunder about like a headless fly.
If that were all, it would not be the most frightening part. The most frightening possibility was that deadly dangers lay within.
Only that could explain why, throughout the ages, almost none of the beings who entered the Sea of the Lost ever returned.
After gazing at it for a long time, Yun Ying still stepped inside, slowly disappearing into the colorful mist.
Above the misty sea, a graceful figure flickered in and out of sight. The surroundings were quiet-one could even call them deathly still.
Her crystalline, jade-like feet touched the water, stirring ripples that spread in all directions.
Whoosh!
Before long, wind seemed to rise over the sea. The colorful mist began to drift, rolling like colored clouds.
Threads of light appeared and flew toward Yun Ying. Like fireflies, those lights posed no danger and slowly settled onto her.
"Hm? This is... soul power."
The instant the light entered her body, surprise appeared on Yun Ying's face.
It had been a long time