The submarine crack was barely over a hundred yards wide. In terms of length, when Chen Hai looked around, he couldn’t see the end on either side.
He lifted his head and looked upward.
All he saw was the pitch-black seawater, and as for the giant Mysterious Turtle that had brought their group here, it had vanished without a trace.
The back of that Mysterious Turtle was like a small island, spanning dozens of miles in circumference.
How could such a colossal creature dive into a submarine crack only a hundred yards wide?
Chen Hai, inside the grand hall, had no chance to see the situation outside, but he thought that this involved so space manipulation laws.
It was unknown if the Mysterious Turtle itself had mastered such skills, or if a Primordial Chaos Daluo Realm expert was helping from behind.
Before sending everyone here, Emperor Pan Ancestor had instructed them to continue diving downwards.
As Chen Hai paused to observe the surroundings, soone had already silently dove into the dark seawater below.
In reality, in this great crack, besides continuing downward, no one had any better choice.
They couldn’t possibly return the sa way, back out to the seawater outside the crack?
Surveying the area, seeing that others had already begun diving downward, Chen Hai hesitated briefly, then sank down toward the bottom of the crack.
For a regular person in this seawater, moving quickly was not possible.
As a Quasi-Saint, as long as his body could withstand the trendous pressure from the seawater, his movents were scarcely affected.
He was like a solid weight, sinking deeper into the crack.
An hour, two hours, four hours...
The submarine crack seed endless; after one or two days had passed, Chen Hai still hadn’t reached the bottom.
Initially, as he sank towards the entrance of the Land of Slumber, he could still see so Quasi-Saints along the way.
Later on, even though the pitch-black seawater couldn’t block his Divine Soul’s vision, he saw no shadows besides his own.
Even the sea fish and sea beasts that lived here had disappeared completely.
Though all were Quasi-Saints, their strengths varied; so couldn’t swim, while others excelled at diving.
For these reasons, so were left far behind by Chen Hai, while others had already surpassed him.
His performance was rely average, without any notably bright spots.
Such an outco was partly because Chen Hai was holding back and not using all his strength yet.
After all, "the shot strikes the bird that pokes its head out," a common wisdom even among ancient people.
In the pitch-black seawater, aside from himself, there was nothing else; it was completely silent.
This extre silence could drive a normal person mad if they stayed too long.
For Chen Hai, it was manageable.
Aside from making his body as heavy as a thousand catties and naturally sinking to the bottom of the crack, he kept part of his Divine Sense on alert, while focusing on stabilizing his own realm.
In such an intense environnt, he found that stabilizing his realm was far more efficient than his usual closed-door cultivation.
Since leaving the southern Zhan State, it had only been a month or two.
Yet in terms of stabilizing his realm, this short period was equivalent to years of previous cultivation.
Although his realm wasn’t fully stabilized, the chance of a downgrade due to a major battle had beco almost impossible.
With this result, Chen Hai finally felt relieved.
Though everything seed fine for now, it was mainly because he hadn’t entered the Land of Slumber yet. Who knew what the situation inside would be?
As he descended further, the water pressure grew terrifyingly severe.
The million yards of ocean depth that the Mysterious Turtle had brought them down was enough to crush a regular person to nothing.
At that ti, simply conjuring the protective white human faces was enough to shield Chen Hai from the pressure.
But now, after sinking for another one or two days, given the terrifying water pressure, as a precaution, Chen Hai had to summon the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Tower.
Threads of Mysterious Yellow Qi descended continuously from above him; with this Supre Treasure’s protection, he could focus on stabilizing his realm without worrying about the pressure.
Who knows how much ti passed before Chen Hai was suddenly startled awake.
In his perception, a giant crab erged, waving its claws, from a rocky wall fragnt nearby.
In this submarine crack where no sea fish or beasts existed, this presence was obviously abnormal.
After a few glances, Chen Hai felt an inexplicable familiarity.
Back on the Mysterious Turtle’s back, a Quasi-Saint had transford into a giant crab and had led the way into the crack.
Clearly, this fellow was extrely adept at diving, possibly originally being a crab.
Since sinking into the crack, Chen Hai hadn’t seen this crab-shaped fellow.
He estimated it must have been ahead of him all along, and it suddenly appeared here, whether resting or for so other reason, it concealed itself.
"Taoist Friend, I find your tower above quite appealing."
"Would you be willing to oblige ?"
"I, Xie Yuan, conduct my business fairly, and I never cheat."
"How about this? To ensure you don’t lose out, I’ll offer an acquired Spiritual Treasure to exchange for it. What say you?"
A white light flickered on the crab, and in the next mont, the giant crab was gone, replaced by a bald giant.
It’s unclear if this bald man recognized the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Tower, but his eyes glead as he stared fixedly at this treasure, never looking away.
The treasure he proposed as a trade for the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Tower was an acquired Spiritual Treasure resembling a parasol.
Judging from its Spirit Light, this treasure barely t the threshold for an acquired Spiritual Treasure, utterly incomparable to the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Tower.
This bald giant, Xie Yuan, claid fairness in trade and never cheating, but his actions were no different from outright robbery.
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