Three days later.0

Islands both big and small were scattered throughout the far reaches of the Eastern Sea.0

“Everyone, get in line! We’re going to check you all one by one!0

“We of the Black Turtle Spirit Race are acting on the orders of Jade Firmament Immortal Palace. Please, don’t make our jobs difficult!0

“If you want to pass through these waters, cooperate. Line up and leave an imprint of your soul on this Soul Rock.0

“Relax. We don’t care if you’re a heretical cultivator or an irredeemable villain. Leave an imprint of your soul, and you’re free to leave.”0

“But we must warn you that the surrounding ninety thousand miles of sea have already been sealed off, with outposts at regular intervals. Don’t even think of simply trying to go around us!”0

…A group of Black Turtle Spirit Race experts clustered in the distant seas, sealing the path ahead.0

The one who’d spoken just now was a thin old man of the Black Turtle Spirit Race. He had a dignified, imposing look on his face, and his cultivation was in the Saint Realm.0

Numerous cultivators stood before him, obediently waiting in line and accepting the Black Turtles’ arrangements. One by one,...0