Three days later, Zong Shou's back was covered in sweat as he walked on a blue ocean that was surging with waves.
The seventh layer was known as the Spirit Ocean Death Jail. Looking out, one could only see blue ocean water.
It made one's heart open up. However, the blue and pure water was filled with poison.
Apart from that, this world also twisted all sorts of laws.
When one walked on the ocean surface, there would be magnetism thousands of times stronger than normal.
Not only did one's body have to bear thousands of times more pressure than before.
Even the items hidden in the Heaven and Earth Bag couldn't escape.
It caused one to face the danger of falling into the ocean at every moment, with no place to rest at all.
The restrictions here were different from the previous few layers.
It was wind! The bone-chilling wind was endless and didn't stop at all.
Not only did it cause huge waves on the blue ocean. It was also filled with Yin Power that seeped into the depths of one's bones.
Not only was it as painful as the Ice Wheel Punishment, but if one didn't block it, it would cause one's Vital Energy and essence to rot and destroy, stealing one's lifespan.
Just a day ago, Zong Shou personally saw an Intermediate Celestial Realm Cultivator fall into the ocean when he couldn't take it anymore.
In just 60 breaths, there was nothing left of him, not even a drop of blood.
Who knew what kind of poison was in the ocean, such that even a Celestial Realm Cultivator couldn't block it.
At this moment, Zong Shou was extremely tired and sweating profusely. Every 100 miles, he would have to stop to catch his breath.
The Yin Wind was endless, causing the Vital Energy in his body to flow in reverse, not stopping at all.
Who knew how long he would have to hold on for before it would end?
Everything that could be thrown away in his Heaven and Earth Bag was already cleared.
However, his body still felt like it was filled with lead, extremely heavy. At this moment, he could still hold on, but he wished that he could directly fall into the ocean and just die.
Actually, if he used the Blue Fire Xuan Turtle instead of walking, it would be much easier.
However, it was a little inconvenient to teleport and instead increased the burden.
On the contrary, Lu Wubing's situation was much better than Zong Shou's.
His aura was flowing smoothly and one couldn't see his expression from the mask. However, his eyes were filled with worry.
Maybe because Zong Shou was reaching his limit, he persuaded, "Ruler, why do you have to do this? That Extreme Flame Saint Venerable probably already knows where we are. No matter how hurried he was, it was useless. The eighth level is dangerous, so why don't we stop and rest for a while to recover before making plans … "
Zong Shou snorted, his expression indifferent. How would he not know what Lu Wubing said?
At this very moment, there was a thought so strong that it made Zong Shou want to bow down and worship, penetrating his soul.
It was a Divine Sense pressure that was even more strenuous than the magnetic force of this world.
It was Xuan Flames!
He was somewhere in the Death Jail, or even outside the Nine Extreme Death Jail. He was looking down coldly and didn't try to hide at all.
However, just the pressure that this thread of Spiritual Remembrance brought was already difficult for him to endure.
That person didn't seem like he wanted to attack him, but he was still high up and was mocking him.
It gave one a feeling like an extremely noble Ruler was looking at a mouse that was slithering in front of him.
A mouse that he was slightly interested in …
He didn't have any killing intent and didn't retract that Soul Suppression. It brought with it a bone-chilling coldness that quietly pressed over. However, it nearly caused him to be unable to take it.
Maybe this person was waiting to see when he would collapse and when he would be tossed into the ocean to be like the person from before, his corpse and soul disappearing.
There was also a faint sense of oppression that wanted to make him bow down and kowtow.
It was like he was saying that as long as Zong Shou admitted his mistake, he would be let off.
"It is okay!"
Taking in a deep breath, Zong Shou smiled brightly.
Maybe he was really used to it or maybe he was distracted. The Marrow Burning Blood Spirit Curse and the pain of Vital Energy flowing backwards couldn't affect his mind anymore.
Under this suppression, there was an unprecedented vengeful energy in his chest.
For some reason, he wasn't willing to lose face in front of this person and become a joke.
He also didn't know that he was actually so stubborn in his bones. To put it nicely, he was stubborn and strong. To put it bluntly, he was asking to die …
However, since he was already in such a desperate situation, why did he need to lower his head to this person?
Seemingly sensing Zong Shou's thoughts, that End Realm Spiritual Remembrance suddenly became stronger.
Zong Shou's body shook and he stumbled, nearly falling into the ocean.
A moment later, he finally managed to hold on.
Lu Wubing didn't notice at all, his eyes were filled with shock.
Why did it reach such a level?
At this moment, he also knew that Zong Shou's body situation was weird. He was most probably affected by the Marrow Burning Blood Spirit Curse. However, with Zong Shou's thick foundations, how could he reach such a stage where he was about to collapse?
Zong Shou didn't bother. The moment the Spiritual Sense pressed down, his bones cracked. All the bones in his body let out a series of explosive sounds. His Soul Remembrance was almost crushed, but he still managed to hold on.
Then, he withstood the enormous pressure and took another step forward.
The Heaven and Earth in front of him changed once more. He could see that there was a giant whirlpool spinning in the clouds, covering thousands of miles of land.
He was surrounded by a raging storm. Countless lightning bolts were flashing within the storm.
"This is the Nether Jail Gate you were talking about?"
The Seventh Layer was the Spirit Ocean Death Jail with two entrances.
As for the Abyss of Time and Space between the seventh and eighth levels, there was only one, and the location did not shift.
It was right in the middle of the Spirit Ocean.
With Zong Shou's Star Dao Seed and Instant Space ability, he was able to reach the Nether Jail Gate. It took him more than three days to get here.
However, just as he felt like he couldn't hold on anymore, he finally saw the entrance to the Eighth Layer.
Lu Wubing didn't reply, his expression was dim.
Zong Shoxin understood and knew that he was sad about the death of his parents.
Thinking about it for a moment, he said flatly, "You can stay here, you don't have to follow! If I die, you can find a way out yourself. If I am lucky enough to break out, I will help you out! "
After he finished speaking, he tossed a jade plate over from afar.
This was a Space Magical Treasure that he had obtained in the Cangling World.
It was only slightly stronger than the Lingjie Ring and was far from the Celestial Treasure Juntian Palace that he got from a God Realm Cultivator.
However, at this moment, there were hundreds of Celestial Realm Experts hidden within.
They were all sealed up and hidden within this jade plate.
The Celestial Realm Cultivators within needed someone to suppress them. Once they entered the Eighth Layer, Zong Shou might not be able to take care of them all.
Why not pass it to Lu Wubing? With his cultivation that was close to God Realm, he would be fine.
Lu Wubing was stunned. He knew that his cultivation wasn't enough and if he followed, he would only be a burden.
Thus, he didn't reject and took the jade plate.
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