No turning back? What does that mean?
Ye Xuan was utterly shocked!
He sensed something eerie; this didn't seem like a stroke of luck, but rather a perilous situation.
"Forget it, since there's no turning back, let's move forward!"
"I'd like to see just what this ocean is, and what it can do to me!"
Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly hardening.
Since there's no turning back, let's move forward.
He wanted to see just what kind of place this was, and whether it could take his life.
Ye Xuan has fought his way to where he is now, overcoming countless obstacles and crushing numerous Tianjiao and prodigies. What storms hasn't he weathered?
His will was naturally extremely firm, and his Daoist heart left no trace.
After making the decision, Ye Xuan's right hand flashed with light, and the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword quickly appeared in his hand in the next moment.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Xuan stepped forward and plunged into the sea.
With a thud.
As soon as Ye Xuan stepped into the sea, he felt his whole body sink as the boiling seawater instantly submerged up to his neck.
His head was almost submerged.
"Um?"
Ye Xuan was startled, and his Spiritual Qi erupted as he tried to surface.
But soon, he was horrified to discover that he simply couldn't do it.
The Spiritual Qi within his body seemed to be imprisoned, completely unusable.
No, it's not that we can't sense any Spiritual Qi at all anymore.
At that moment, he seemed to have become an ordinary person.
A true mortal.
What kind of sea is this?
Ye Xuan was terrified, his heart filled with boundless shock.
What kind of eerie place is this?
However, before he could think any further, a tearing pain shot through him.
A snap.
His clothes were completely shredded.
The next moment, Ye Xuan felt as if thousands of fine needles were piercing his body and beginning to stir constantly.
Not only that, each of those fine needles seemed to be burning red-hot, causing him unbearable pain.
In an instant, his entire face became completely distorted, and large beads of sweat seeped from every pore of his body.
Looking down, Ye Xuan was startled once again.
Those weren't beads of sweat, they were blood.
Countless drops of blood gushed from his body, instantly turning the seawater around him crimson.
"Is this... strengthening the physical body?"
Ye Xuan was startled once again.
He quickly focused his mind and tried to circulate the Wilds Body Refining Technique.
To his delight, even though his Spiritual Qi had been sealed and could no longer be used, the Wilds Body Refining Technique remained completely unaffected.
He activated the Wilds Body Refining Technique, and for a moment, he felt even more pain.
Despite enduring the excruciating pain, Ye Xuan began to take difficult steps.
Whoosh--
Splash--
The seawater was stirred up, and Ye Xuan began to move forward.
step.
Two steps.
Ten steps.
He was already in excruciating pain after just ten steps.
Ye Xuan felt the stinging pain and looked at the boundless sea ahead, wondering how much longer he would have to walk before reaching the end.
His only consolation was that he could use the Wilds Body Refining Technique, and his physical body was constantly being strengthened.
Ye Xuan subconsciously released his spiritual sense, wanting to investigate how far ahead it was.
But as soon as he unleashed his spiritual power, it was as if he was swallowed up and entered a dark, sunless hole.
A faint glimmer of light appeared ahead.
His spiritual sense tried to break through that ray of light, but he found it difficult.
Another sharp pain shot through him, and Ye Xuan felt as if his head was about to explode.
His consciousness was constantly squeezed, compressed, and devoured, plunging him once again into boundless agony.
Ye Xuan tried to withdraw his spiritual sense, but found that he could no longer do so.
He wanted to let his spiritual consciousness be completely devoured.
But he had a vague feeling that once his spiritual consciousness was completely devoured, he would become an idiot, even if he didn't die.
With no other option, Ye Xuan could only continuously release his spiritual sense, regardless of its stability, and keep moving forward towards that ray of light.
Gradually, Ye Xuan stopped having any more wild thoughts.
Besides using the Wilds Body Refining Technique to temper his body, he constantly manipulated his spiritual sense, rushing towards that ray of light.
"Young man, why be so persistent? Stop, stop and rest. The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore."
"You are young, with a wonderful life ahead of you to enjoy. Why must you endure such suffering?"
"Come on, stop, stop and rest, then continue on your way."
In his dazed state, Ye Xuan heard a voice.
The next moment, he found himself in a world filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.
Pavilions and towers, small bridges and flowing water, and a riot of flowers in full bloom—it's a breathtaking sight.
This place is like a paradise on earth.
Inside a pavilion, a young man lay reclining in a rocking chair, attended by two beautiful maids, thoroughly enjoying life.
He was looking at Ye Xuan, and then waving at Ye Xuan.
Damn it!
Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, too lazy to pay attention, and continued walking.
With a bang, the image shattered, and the next moment, he found himself in an antique-style room.
A refreshing fragrance wafts into the nose, intoxicating the senses.
This is clearly a woman's boudoir, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Ahead, beneath the crimson curtains, a slender figure could be vaguely seen.
"Young master, would you please stop and listen to a song I sing?"