The sea realm was located at the bottom of the ocean. It was a world enveloped by an extremely large barrier. The barrier held up the endless seawater at the bottom of the ocean, becoming the sky of the sea realm. It kept the seawater at the bottom of the ocean out of the barrier, forming a vacuum world within the barrier.
This world was the world of the sea realm, as well as the territory of the Sea race.
The Sea race was also divided into the inner sea and the outer sea. The inner sea was the world enveloped by the barrier, while the outer sea was the region beyond the barrier, filled with endless seawater.
The outer sea was also home to the Sea race, as well as a few mindless deep sea beasts.
However, most of the Sea race that lived in the outer sea were races that could not assume human form and were extremely large. It was not that they could not enter the inner sea, but that it was extremely difficult for them to survive in the inner sea due to their large bodies. The turbulent environment of the outer sea was more suitable for them, so they spent most of their time in the outer sea and rarely entered the inner sea. As a result, it was very rare to see a Sea race member in their true form in the inner sea.
At this moment, a resplendent, violet streak of light shot through the sky like a comet in the inner sea. It flew through the air extremely quickly, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
This person was Jianchen, who had come to the sea realm. Jianchen stood on the Ziying sword with the Qing Suo sword on his back. He looked at the familiar land below as melancholy filled his face.
Afterward, he expanded the senses of his soul. With his soul at Returnance, it enveloped the entire sea realm effortlessly. Although the inner sea realm was not much smaller than the Tian Yuan Continent, Jianchen could clearly grasp everything that happened in the sea realm as he stood on the Ziying sword, excluding the divine realm and the Sea of Despair.
Through the senses of his soul, Jianchen saw the Poseidon Hall, the Serpent God Hall, and the Heaven's Spirit Hall. He also saw the heavily injured Hall Master Of Dragon God Temple and the hall master of the Heaven's Spirit Hall.
At the same time, he also saw the bustling Turtle clan. The current Turtle clan had truly regained their former glory. They had over a hundred thousand clansmen, and aside from them, there were several tens of thousands of warriors from the Sea race who had come to seek refuge or submit to the Turtle clan. Even without Jianchen's fame, the Turtle clan had become a peak organisation in the sea realm, second only to the three divine halls.
At the center of the Turtle clan, Jianchen saw a three-hundred-meter-tall statue. It was identical to him and was extremely life-like, just like Jianchen himself.
Many clansmen of the Turtle clan and the warriors of the Sea race who had joined them later knelt before the statue devoutly. All of their gazes towards the statue were filled with fanaticism, as if the statue was their belief, their god.
Behind them stood a tower that was dozens of feet tall. This tower was completely built with top-grade crystal coins, causing the entire tower to exude pure and surging water elemental energy.
The tower was only several meters shorter than the statue. It stood behind the statue. When Jianchen's soul passed through the tower, he could clearly see that the highest floor of the tower enshrined a neidan that gave off the presence of the Turtle clan.
A sliver of mixed emotions appeared in Jianchen's eyes when he saw the neidan. The neidan made him think back to when he had first arrived in the sea realm and when Poseidon had gifted him the neidan, as well as when he met the grand elder of the Turtle clan and became the ruler of the Turtle clan in the end.
Jianchen originally had nothing to do with the Turtle clan, but everything had changed drastically after Poseidon had gifted him the neidan. In the end, the Turtle clan returned to a glorious era. Even Poseidon had not expected this.
"And I wonder if Caia is dead or alive. Was the change in the Kalor tribe caused by me gifting her the cultivation method of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands? If that's really the case, then I, Jianchen, have harmed her." Jianchen then thought of the first person he had met when he had first arrived in the sea realm. He could not help but gently sigh inside.
He had gifted the cultivation method of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands to Caia partly because he wanted to find a successor for the emperor of the Eight Wastelands so that the emperor's legacy would not be severed. On the other hand, he wanted to help Caia. After all, Jianchen knew very few people in the sea realm back then. Aside from the Evil King, there was probably only Caia.
Jianchen arrived outside the Sea of Despair with mixed emotions and melancholy. From afar, he could see that the Sea of Despair was enveloped by a layer of mist that connected the sky to the earth. The entire sea was shrouded by the mist.
The Sea of Despair was an extremely special place. It was filled with a mysterious power that blocked the senses of the soul. Even Jianchen's soul at Returnance was unable to penetrate it.
Jianchen stood outside the Sea of Despair as he stared at the mist. He could not help but think of the pieces of Immortal Emperor's flesh scattered across the Sea of Despair as well as the Anatta Grand Prime's Anatta Tower. His eyes immediately lit up as a sliver of determination and eagerness appeared in his eyes.
This was his determination to enter the Anatta Tower, as well as his eagerness for what he would obtain from this trip.
Jianchen took a step. With that step, he crossed several hundred meters. After three steps, he vanished into the mist, having entered the Sea of Despair.
Jianchen strode through the Sea of Despair. Each step was firm and powerful. He was fearless. He was no longer as cautious as when he first entered the Sea of Despair with Yadriam, the hall master of Poseidon. Instead, he advanced with firm steps.
White mist filled Jianchen's vision. It was no ordinary mist. Not only was it impossible for Jianchen to see through it, but it had also rendered the senses of his soul useless.
As he walked, a few ghostly eyes gradually appeared behind Jianchen. They were hidden in the mist, silently following behind Jianchen. Their numbers increased as well.
When the ghostly eyes reached over thirty pairs, they were finally unable to hold themselves back any longer. They all charged at Jianchen and attacked Jianchen.
Jianchen did not seem to notice anything strange behind him. He advanced with firm steps. The ghostly eyes moved extremely quickly, arriving behind Jianchen in the blink of an eye. They tried to enter Jianchen's body with a layer of white mist.
However, when the ghostly eyes were three inches away from Jianchen's back, they suddenly let out a chilling cry before dispersing into mist.
Soon after, the ghostly eyes behind Jianchen collided with him. Immediately, chilling cries rang out. All the ghostly eyes that had attacked Jianchen had actually dispersed into mist at that moment.
Jianchen did not seem to hear the cries behind him. He did not even look back as he walked through the mist. He was indifferent. At a closer glance, it was not difficult to see that he was protected by a layer of faint light.
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