"Witch Majesty!"
Seeing the witch, the Mad Monk hurriedly asked, "What is going on here? Why are there suddenly so many strange turbulent whirlpools appearing from the ancient black hole? "
The witch didn't seem to have heard him. She remained standing on the ball of light, staring at the countless vortexes spinning wildly in the distance.
"Witch Majesty!"
The Mad Monk called out again. Unfortunately, there was still no response from the witch.
Not only did the witch not respond, but she continued to descend.
The Mad Monk followed closely behind. The deeper he went, the thinner the whirlpools became. They were the size of an arm earlier, but now they were the size of willow branches. As he went deeper, the whirlpools were even thinner than a strand of hair.
This was the end. To be more precise, the Mad Monk had found the source of the whirlpools.
"What the hell is this?"
Looking at the source of the whirlpools, the Mad Monk felt his scalp go numb. The source of the whirlpools looked like a deep sea monster covered in hair. It was very strange, especially when the whirlpools were as thin as a strand of hair. It was terrifying no matter how one looked at it.
Could it be a terrifying void beast born from the ancient black hole?
Or was it some kind of mysterious existence?
The Mad Monk glanced at the witch and found that she was staring at the source of the whirlpools. He called out a few more times, but the witch did not respond. Helpless, the Mad Monk observed for a while longer, but he still could not figure out what this thing was. He took a deep breath and prepared to go take a look.
Just as he was about to go over, he shook his head and decided against it. He didn't know what kind of existence this monster was, but its entire body was filled with turbulent vortexes. It was obvious that it wasn't a master to be trifled with. If he went over blindly and disturbed this monster, he would have to bear the consequences.
Wait!
The Mad Monk suddenly realized that something was wrong. The more he looked at the source of the whirlpools, the stranger it felt. It felt like a person.
That's right!
It was a person!
But, was this possible?
Impossible, right?
How could a single person be entangled by countless turbulent whirlpools?
Not to mention a human, even a god would not be able to withstand being entangled by so many turbulent whirlpools. Just now, the Mad Monk Daxing had been sucked into one of these turbulent whirlpools. He knew very well that even though these whirlpools were small in size, their power was particularly frightening. When he was sucked in just now, even his Immovable Golden Body was engulfed in burning pain.
And this was only the beginning. In less than a breath's time, the Mad Monk Daxing had already rushed out. He could not imagine how terrifying it would be if he were to be swept up by an endless number of vortexes for such a long time.
In the end.
The monk took a deep breath and decided to use his Fiery Golden Eyes to see what was going on. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His All-Seeing Eyes were like torches, shooting out two golden rays like two suns.
Seeing this, Mad Monk Daxing was stunned.
He realized that the being entangled by the endless turbulent whirlpools was neither a void beast nor a demon. It was actually a person!
That person was sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
At first, he thought that this person had been entangled by countless turbulent whirlpools, but after using his Eyes of Fire and Gold, he realized that this was not the case. The turbulent whirlpools did not entangle this person. It was as if they were born from this person's body. It was as if … as if a monkey with monkey hair all over its body.
The difference was that the monkey's face, palms, and soles were still considered clean. However, this person's entire body, including his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, was filled with turbulent vortexes. It felt as if these turbulent vortexes were growing out from the pores of his entire body. It was extremely horrifying.
Speaking of which, the Mad Monk Daxing was an ancient tribesman in his previous life, and an expert from the Primordial Age. Even though he had reincarnated later, he was still a senior who had cultivated from the Primordial Age to the present. Whether it was in terms of experience or knowledge, he was incomparable to an ordinary person.
However.
Now that he saw this scene with his own eyes, a person with turbulent whirlpools all over his body, Mad Monk Daxing was so scared that he held his breath. His mind couldn't help but tremble.
Damn it!
He had lived for so long that he could encounter all kinds of rare things.
Who was this person?
What kind of existence was he? Why was he meditating in the Primordial Black Hole?
Why was his entire body covered in turbulent whirlpools?
Was he meditating? Or was he already dead?
He did not know.
Because that person's entire body was covered in turbulent whirlpools, even with his Fiery Eyes of Truth, the Mad Monk could not see the other person's appearance clearly. He could not even sense the other person's spiritual aura. He could not even tell whether the other person was dead or alive.
After thinking for a moment, the Mad Monk Daxing prepared to use his divine sense to take a closer look.
Using one's divine sense in the Primordial Black Hole was an extremely dangerous thing to do, especially when one was investigating an unknown existence. If one's divine sense was accidentally crushed, one's mind, consciousness, and even soul would be severely affected.
However, in order to find out what was going on, the Mad Monk Daxing could not care less about the danger. He took a few steps forward to the edge of the turbulent whirlpool, then used his divine sense to carefully investigate.
In this Primordial Black Hole, the naked eye's visibility was almost zero.
Because the Primordial Black Hole was filled with turbulent whirlpools, and each whirlpool contained many spaces.
The naked eye could not see through these spaces at all, just like how an ordinary person could not see behind a wall.
The Mad Monk Daxing's Fiery Golden Eyes could see through the turbulent space, but that was all. The Fiery Golden Eyes could see through one whirlpool, or nine or ten, but the more turbulent there were, the more blurred his vision became.
Divine sense was different.
Divine sense was a kind of spiritual power. It could see through the appearance of all things and see their essence. No matter how many forms one could take, one could not hide from the naked eye, but not from the divine sense.
Of course.
The prerequisite was that one's divine sense was strong enough.
The Mad Monk Daxing thought that his divine sense was strong enough, and knew that the endless turbulent whirlpools were especially terrifying. When he used his divine sense, he was fully prepared. However, when his divine sense came into contact with the turbulent whirlpools, it was instantly disrupted. The Mad Monk Daxing steeled his heart and protected his mind, forcing his divine sense to continue probing deeper.
Under his persistent efforts, the Mad Monk Daxing finally confirmed that this guy was really a human, because his divine sense detected a weak human aura. He continued probing, but there was nothing.
Other than the human aura on this guy, there was no other spiritual aura. He was just like an ordinary person in the mortal world. However, what made the Mad Monk Daxing curious was that the more he probed, the more familiar he felt this human aura was. It was so familiar that it could not be more familiar.
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