The terrifying gravity directly caused cracks to appear in his muscles and bones, almost breaking them, but Qin Xuan didn't care.
He looked at the water column, and saw that under the terrifying gravity, the water column gradually disintegrated and fell.
Qin Xuan stayed quietly for a few breaths, then moved his sky wings and flew away into the distance.
After burning a stick of incense, Qin Xuan shook off the ancient-level creature and landed on the lonely sea of Beiming. Only then did the muscles and bones in his body recover.
He raised his eyes and looked around, and said slowly: "Point me in the direction!"
There is no sun and moon in the sky, and there is no line between sea and sky. Under such circumstances, there is no way to identify the direction. Even if there is a treasure to guide the way, under the influence of this gravity, it will probably lose its effect.
This is also the terrifying place in the Beiming Guhai. Many people are lost here. Some ferrymen know how to identify them, but at that time, it was almost impossible for the family's skills to be passed down.
However, this should not be hidden from Xia Zu!
"Sea water, the direction in which the sea water disappears is the eye of the sea." Xia Zu responded.
Qin Xuan looked at the endless and calm Beiming Guhai, and he stared at it.
It took a full stick of incense for the water under his body to flow slightly. Qin Xuandang was able to identify the direction and headed towards the eye of Beiming Guhai again.
Under the wings of Zongtian, Qin Xuan spread his wings above the lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty for another three months.
In the past three months, Qin Xuan killed about a hundred sea monsters and was also chased by thirteen ancient creatures.
These creatures are all in the Ancient Realm. Fortunately, Qin Xuan can avoid them all with his body and his own extraordinary strength.
Within three months, Qin Xuan's demon body has also made great progress. Now, the ancestral power and the dark treasure realm in his body have almost recovered.
The holy power of life and death hidden in the body of the demon is also looming, and Qin Xuan knows that its absolute evil power is about to be fully developed and ready to be transformed into the holy power of life and death.
On the lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty, Qin Xuan looked at the strange scene of heaven and earth in front of him. The sea water and the sky were connected together, forming a huge whirlpool.
There is the legendary sea eye of the Beiming Guhai. It is said that the Beiming Guhai does not belong to this world. Someone introduced seawater from somewhere into the North Sea.
Over the long years, this lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty was formed.
There are too many rumors here, and there are even more rumors that there is a legendary Beiming Palace under the lonely sea of Beiming. The owner of this palace is powerful as heaven.
But every once in a while, some people do claim to be descendants of Beiming Palace and come out of the lonely sea of Beiming to challenge people of the same level from major forces. They only retreat after failing in their attempts.
This is also the reason why Beiming Guhai is also called a force, but no one has ever seen the real Beiming Palace.
The Beiming Guhai is too big, and it is even more dangerous inside. No one knows what is hidden under the water. Under several times the gravity, even a being like the Human Race Holy Emperor may not be able to penetrate deep for long.
Qin Xuan looked at the huge sea eye and could feel the terrifying tearing force before it even got close.
Entering hastily will only lead to death and shattering.
"Is the power of silent death above the sky or under the sea!?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but ask. This tornado connects the lonely sea of Beiming and the endless dark clouds on the sky. No one knows
You know where this leads.
"Since it is the eye of the sea, it is naturally in the sea. I have never been to the whirlpool above, but it must lead to no ordinary place!" Xia Zu said in the Taikoo Monument, "There are many secrets in the Taikoo Continent.
Moreover, I don’t know how many eras have passed, and I don’t know the specific origin.”
"For example, I don't know the specific function of the sea eye in Beiming Guhai, but since it is left behind, it certainly has its use!"
The person Xia Zu mentioned was naturally from ancient times.
"What kind of person do you know about Taegu?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but ask. Xia Zu had definitely come into contact with Taegu.
But before, the man with the harp between his knees in the Taikoo Monument was Taikoo. So, what kind of existence is there for someone to be afraid of Taikoo?
Qin Xuan was also thinking in his mind. Ever since he entered Tianxu, everything had surprised him.
"He is a self-proclaimed powerful person who wants to carry out unknown purposes and control the life and death of all living beings." Xia Zu said calmly: "To me, he is a selfish, extremely powerful and irresistible existence, but I have been in the long journey.
Over the years, I have also thought about what purpose he may have created these three thousand spiritual worlds, millions of non-spiritual worlds, and this ancient continent."
"Standing in his position, maybe I would be like him. This is my approach to him."
Xia Zu seemed to have calmed down completely and was no longer as extreme as before.
Qin Xuan somewhat agreed with Xia Zu's words. Different creatures in this world stand from different perspectives, so there is no absolute right or wrong.
He looked at the eyes of Beiming Guhai, sat down cross-legged, and stared quietly.
This look lasted for five months, which was longer than the time he spent crossing the lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty.
But in the end, Qin Xuan closed his eyes.
"I can't find this pattern. Even if I can find it, it will take at least more than a hundred years." Qin Xuan said: "Tell me how you entered the eyes of the lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty!"
He asked Xia Zu again. Xia Zu seemed to have expected it and said with a faint smile: "Don't underestimate this ancient continent."
Xia Zu went to Qin Xuan and felt very happy.
Qin Xuan ignored Xia Zu's villainous thoughts and just waited quietly.
"There is indeed a way, but it is also extremely risky. I don't recommend it. Just wait for the ancient Kunpeng's tomb. It may be safer at that time!" Xia Zu said: "I am not stingy, mainly because I am now attached to you.
Even if you die, I won’t be able to survive.”
"What's more, you are only in the ancestral realm, so you are too weak."
Qin Xuan frowned and said calmly: "Tell me how to enter!"
Xia Zu hesitated, and finally she sighed, "There will be an undercurrent in the sea every once in a while, and you can use this undercurrent to go straight into the eye of the sea. However, I don't know how long it will take for this undercurrent to appear. You can only wait!"
"If you insist on doing this, I can't stop you, but don't take too many risks. It doesn't matter whether you live or die. I don't want to die yet!"
When Qin Xuan heard this, he sat down cross-legged again, but this time, he circulated the Zhuotian Emperor Scroll and began to cultivate the evil power in his body.
The absolute evil power in his body has almost reached Mahayana, and it is time to break through with the help of the Holy Power of Life and Death.
Qin Xuan has a feeling that if he can break through the Holy Power of Life and Death, his ancestral body and origin world may reach the Mahayana.
The ancestral body is immortal, and one hundred thousand origin realms are filled with Dantian. This is the ultimate ancestral realm in his eyes, even surpassing the ancient emperor's secret of Yunhuang.
"If it weren't for this nine-turbid power, if it weren't for the tempering of heavenly magic power, and the body of a human demon, if I wanted to reach the extreme of the ancestral realm, I'm afraid it would never be so simple."
"What's more, there are also three magical powers of turbidity. This trip to Tianxu is just like this, it can be considered a full bowl!"
"In addition, the heavenly magic power should also be cultivated to the second level. There are still twelve years before the opening of the Ancient Kun Peng Mausoleum, which should be enough!"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself. He left some of his thoughts in the eyes of the sea, waiting for the undercurrent, while the rest of his thoughts remained in his body, cultivating his turbid power.
In the ancient monument, Xia Zu seemed to sense the flow of turbidity, and a sigh appeared in her eyes.
In order to practice the Zhuotian Emperor Scroll, she spent an unknown amount of time, energy and cost.
But Qin Xuan has achieved this achievement in just a few decades, as if this Zhuotian Emperor Scroll was prepared for Qin Xuan.
"There really is such a genius in this world." Xia Zu whispered: "What kind of state of mind and perseverance can control the three turbidities like this."
Finally, she uttered two words with a hint of jealousy.