Impassable Maritime Space.

After one passed this expanse of the sea, one would only have to travel another six hours to arrive at the other side of the Sea of Misery.

“Looks like that’s the final line of defense that King Chu Jiang set up…” In the cabin of the vessel, Chen Xi seemed to be lost in thought as he said, “I have a feeling that the Yaksha King, Yan Tu, will probably make an appearance at that final line of defense, and we’ll encounter a fierce battle as well.”

“According to legend, the Impassable Maritime Space was the area of the most intense battle between the Third Netherworld Emperor and the gods and Buddhas of the world all those years ago, and it’s like a bottomless abyss that’s filed with numerous ancient restrictions. It’s called the burial site of the gods.” Bei Ling had a tranquil expression as she sat cross-legged before Chen Xi, and she held a tea jug as she helped Chen Xi pour a cup of tea, then said calmly, “There’s even no lack of temporal magnetic fields and chaotic vortexes that are extremely dangerous within it, and you have to be extra careful if you intend to pass through it.”

“I know all of this.” Chen Xi nodded, and then he went silent for a short moment before he raised his head to look at Bei Ling as he said in a serious...