He chose the golden world, and with a whoosh, he crossed the border. He had been here once, and now the treasure took him to the edge of the world in an instant.

With a loud bang, huge golden waves hit and covered him. He did not use the Yudao Spear to shatter them, but bathed in them. This feeling was a bit "bitter".

The soul felt very uncomfortable. If the red substance was like an endless sea of ​​fire, then this place was like endless thunder. He was being struck by lightning!

His whole body was covered with golden clouds, and he was shaking uncontrollably. When he opened his mouth, the light of his soul mixed with lightning, and every move he made was accompanied by lightning.

There is no doubt that as long as he can withstand it and absorb it into his soul, the destructive power of all the magic he can cast now will be astonishingly great.

In an instant, he displayed the unique skills of the Demon Lord and her father, the Song of Ten Thousand Immortals Crossing the Tribulation, and suddenly countless thunders fell from the sky. He felt that with just this one strike, he could chop Mu Qing into pieces and beat Gou Dun into a corpse!

“It’s so powerful! Could this be the world of thunder that has turned into a golden ocean?” He was a little skeptical. Did the power of the heavenly calamity come from this source world?

However, this cannot stand up to verification. He is now stronger than the earthly immortals and his strength is close to that of the health-preserving master. However, if he really encounters the sea of ​​heavenly calamity, he will still be destroyed both physically and spiritually.

He was hit by the golden waves, feeling miserable and in excruciating pain. Although his resistance was stronger than the first time he encountered the red substance, he still felt a tearing pain.

The Imperial Spear and the Happy Boat were silent, but one could see that they were silently devouring along the way. Although they were very quiet, their bodies were also very honest.

Wang Xuan crossed the sea, with the waves hitting him from time to time, and traveled far away against the wind and waves. In this process, the vast ocean hit him and the vast sea swept him, which was extremely lethal to his soul. But if he could endure it, it would be the best baptism.

According to various classics, using thunder to cleanse the soul is an extremely high-level activation and enhancement. As long as you can persist, there will be huge benefits in the end.

After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. Too much is as bad as too little, so he didn't force it. Relaxation and tension are very important on the path of cultivation. If a tendon is stretched to its limit, it may suddenly break.

He activated his treasure, and the Xiaoyao Boat emitted a dim light, covering him and blocking the endless waves.

The deeper you go into the golden ocean, the more dazzling the waves become. The waves crash up and splash toward the sky, like a terrible natural calamity raging.

Wang Xuan was moved. If he had not brought the treasure and was purely cultivating in this world, he would never have gone deep into such a place for the first time and would need to adapt slowly.

The deep ocean is extremely dangerous. With his cultivation level surpassing that of an earthly immortal, his soul might be "melted" if he stays there for a long time.

Crossing the sea is very boring. Apart from the wind and waves, there is only the golden sky which is the same color as the sea. The whole world has only one color.

"There is no living thing in the sea, there is really not even a single living creature." He even drove the Xiaoyao Boat into the sea. Under the golden ocean, there was deathly silence, no algae, and it was impossible to have "schools of fish" or anything like that.

He believed that this should only be a manifestation of the golden ocean, not a real sea.

Sailing in this kind of world, with him alone in the vast world, although the time was not long, he already felt lonely and really wanted to encounter a creature.

Thinking of the plant from last time, the flower buds swaying and emitting light all over the sky, and the fruits carrying fragrance, he was now more and more convinced that it was something extraordinary.

It is very unusual to see such a "divine plant" appear in the lifeless ocean.

The process of hunting in the sea and searching for miraculous medicine was too monotonous, so he came to the sky, and his Xiaoyao Boat broke through the clouds, overlooking the ocean from above.

In the end, he even activated his treasure and tried to break out of this world to see what the situation was like outside the source world.

In addition to the colorful worlds of various extraordinary origins, there is also endless void outside. When he was traveling in the golden clouds, his body suddenly stiffened.

He seemed to hear a voice coming from outside that area, from the boundless sky, like someone whispering, like a secret conversation between friends.

What's going on? He couldn't believe it!

Could it be that there really are living things in this dead and silent world of supernatural origin?

He listened carefully; the whispers were like a gentle breeze and drizzle, moistening everything silently and sprinkling into his heart, making him feel relaxed all over. His soul emitted rain of light, flowing in this space and time. In a trance, it seemed as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

The voice was very soft, but not simple, as if there were mysterious people communicating. The waves coming from an unknown place made Wang Xuan feel like a spring breeze on his face.

He was so intoxicated that he even felt lazy and wanted to fall asleep here. He quickly woke himself up. What was this feeling like?

His soul glowed, and his whole body relaxed, as if he and Zhao Qinghan had fallen into a gentle land. He felt as if time had passed slowly, and he didn't want to wake up in spring. He wanted to continue resting and sleep forever.