Junlin is now at the fifth level of Supreme cultivation, and it would be more than enough for him to instantly kill a mere first-level Supreme.

The man's soul was directly absorbed into the Emperor's Banner.

Unfortunately, he didn't do this discreetly, because he did it openly and honestly.

This caused many young masters from the Central Region who were originally preparing to board the ship to quietly withdraw their forward steps.

Who would want to share a boat with a supreme-level demonic cultivator?

Isn't this the Soul Refining Banner?

Some people who had already boarded the ship couldn't help but come out to check out the situation when they heard the commotion.

Junlin didn't care about these people's behavior. Although the man's actions prevented him from continuing to play dumb, it was not a big deal.

You can't pretend to be weak to fool the strong; otherwise, the Dragon King will have to make his appearance!

Jun Lin smirked, walked to the registration desk, and coldly snorted, "Do I need to register?"

"No need, no need! Please, senior, do as you wish!"

The elderly man in charge of registering the information smiled obsequiously. This was a supreme being who had swiftly defeated a border guard; how could he dare offend him?

However, he also admired King's Landing's courage.

Because news here cannot be kept secret, and once Junlin leaves the Central Region, it will break the rules.

If the major powers in the Central Holy Capital knew this, they wouldn't allow someone who doesn't follow the rules to arrive in the outer realms alive.

Unfortunately, it's uncertain whether their safety can be guaranteed, since they have to travel to the outer realms with King's Landing.

Due to time constraints, King Lin did not set sail immediately after boarding the ship, but continued to wait in place.

During the waiting period, young men and women who wanted to travel and gain experience in other regions would occasionally board the ship.

Those who came later were unaware of the situation in King's Landing.

No one will tell them.

They simply felt that there seemed to be far fewer people traveling to the Eastern Regions today compared to the past.

It wasn't until dusk that the ship bound for the Eastern Regions finally set sail.

At that moment, King Lin was sitting at the bow of the ship, silently enjoying the scenery along the way.

Although there is nothing on the Dead Sea.

However, after his cultivation broke through to the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, he was able to perceive more clearly the special power contained in the Dead Sea.

The power of chaos!

Just as Erxi said, the Dead Sea was formed by the chaotic power welcomed by the ancient banished immortals, and it is a fusion of chaotic power and the sea of ​​Tianxuan Continent.

The Dead Sea is calm and still.

This is because the connection between the Tianxuan Continent and the Dead Sea is very weak, and even the Heavenly Dao has difficulty governing this area.

The Dead Sea separates the Central Region from the Outer Region, but this separation is not merely a simple isolation; rather, it is a gradual severing of the connection between the two regions.

If this continues, the Central Region and the Outer Region will completely lose contact and become two unrelated worlds.

I just don't know how Heaven will act then.

Faced with such a dire situation, Heaven not only showed no concern but also created so many false chosen ones, indicating that He must be very confident.

He was indeed very confident and had laid out a series of plans, but your appearance disrupted His plans.

The system suddenly popped up, but Junlin did not agree with what the system said.

He retorted, "Can a plan that can be disrupted still be called a plan? Look at me, I want to collect the pearls, I can collect them all in one go, that's what a plan is!"

That makes sense.

Jun Lin smiled slightly, stood up and looked at the boundless Dead Sea, thinking to himself, "Since you've just popped up, then answer this: what's beneath this Dead Sea?"

[Within ten thousand meters below the Dead Sea lies the Dead Sea and its demons; beyond ten thousand meters lies endless chaos, or rather, an abyss.]

"I see. So why do these people call chaos the abyss?"

This is because, with the passage of time, many people on the Tianxuan Continent have lost touch with the Chaos, and thus refer to this power from beyond the world as the Abyss.

The reason is that this power can corrupt martial artists with low cultivation levels, causing them to suffer from qi deviation or transform into demonic beings.

Jun Lin understood. In order to quickly break through his cultivation level, he had chosen to use the Devouring Law to refine the power of chaos.

The result was, of course, success.

Chaotic forces appear stable, but once touched, they continuously erode and assimilate anything except themselves.

In other words, once it can no longer withstand the erosion of chaotic power, it will transform into chaos itself.

Even if you can endure it for a short time, your body will still experience changes.

This change is uncontrollable and irregular, and once it occurs, it becomes what people call a monster.

The reason why Ji Xuan Yi was able to refine the power of chaos for a long time without any abnormalities was not only because of his own strength and low efficiency, but also mainly because of the power of the Devouring Law.

Junlin frowned in thought, "Wife, if you were at your peak, would you be able to refine the power of chaos?"

Er Yan was taken aback upon hearing this, then shook his head and said, "What a joke, we are beings of the Tianxuan Continent, not beings of Chaos."

Even at their peak, they could only walk through the chaos without being affected by anything.

But to actively try to refine the power of chaos would be utterly pointless.

But feeling a bit embarrassed after saying that, he added, "It's not that it's impossible, but it's unnecessary. The power of chaos will still affect us to some extent."

After thinking for a moment, Errou said, "Yes, brother-in-law, refining the power of chaos is equivalent to throwing oneself into chaos, and one will be abandoned by the world."

Junlin was taken aback. "So ruthless. Why did those martial arts immortals bring the Dead Sea here in the first place?"

"I don't know."

Errou shook her head, but then spread her hands and said matter-of-factly, "But they're all dead."

Upon hearing this, Junlin couldn't help but chuckle; it seemed to be true.

Moreover, it's not as simple as just being wiped out; even the Heavenly Dao now forbids people from breaking through to the Martial Immortal realm.

Er Yan curled his lip and said, "Tch, it's really good that those guys got off so young. I'll go dig up their graves when I have time."

"Um... Honey, you really hold a grudge, but I like it. Remember to take me with you next time, let's form a team and call ourselves the Tomb Raiders." Jun Lin said with a smile, of course he would try his best to satisfy his wife's wishes.

Moreover, that's the tomb of a martial arts immortal! There's no doubt there's some kind of legacy inside!

After all, Heaven cannot restrict them forever. Those chosen ones will eventually become immortals, and it would be inconvenient not to give them a lineage.

Of course, the inheritance itself doesn't really matter; the main thing is that this kind of martial arts immortal inheritance will definitely come with a lot of treasures.

Wow~ I want to go too!

Errou raised her little hand; she didn't want to miss any opportunity to spend time with her older sister and brother-in-law.

Junlin laughed heartily, "Haha, of course, how could I abandon my Rou Rou?"

Errou: (=^▽^=)