The deep and mysterious ocean depths.
Streams of water flowed steadily and rhythmically, as schools of fish frolicked freely by.
Occasionally, a ray of sunlight would penetrate the watery layers and disappear soon after catching a glimpse of a streak of bright red.
The quiet Coral Trench, covering thousands of miles, deserved to be called a domain forbidden to all living creatures.
Any creature with a hint of Spirit Intelligence would consciously avoid this place.
Because beneath the clusters of brightly colored blood coral lay piles upon piles of white bones.
A layer of red light spread along the rock wall, isolating the currents.
Within the depths of the rock wall, there was a simple Cave Mansion.
Inside the Cave Mansion, a white-robed Daoist sat serenely.
At first glance, he was silent and motionless, like an inanimate object.
But every thirty-six breaths, his lips would slightly part and exhale a long and robust Breath.
