Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if he was completely swallowed by darkness, just like it was made of the strongest black iron after being hammered and tempered. The solemn atmosphere was like a materialized towering mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts with the force of Mount Tai.

It seemed that even the air around him was imprisoned by this heaviness, becoming more and more oppressive, as if it was about to solidify into substance. His expression was extremely gloomy, as if he could squeeze out thick black juice from the endless darkness at any time. His deep eyes were like an endless dark abyss, so deep that it made people tremble. In those eyes, it seemed that countless unknown secrets and thoughts were hidden, like a mysterious black hole, attracting people's attention, but making people dare not approach easily.

Others tried to peek into his inner world, but found that it was an insurmountable gap. Even the slightest emotional fluctuation was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not be captured.

Along the way, his lips were tightly closed, as if they were welded together, and he remained silent. He seemed to be wrapped in a thick haze that could not be dissolved, and he was deeply immersed in his own complicated and tangled thoughts. All the noise and disturbances in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was like a lonely traveler, wandering alone in his inner world, thinking hard about the direction to move forward.

Emperor Lin Ling led an unprecedentedly large and magnificent army, like a surging and unstoppable torrent, advancing bravely all the way with overwhelming force. This army was as mighty as an endless ocean, and its majestic momentum shocked people. They crossed the mountains and ridges without fear. Those peaks were towering into the clouds, and the mountains were steep and steep, like natural barriers standing between heaven and earth. Above the peaks, clouds and mists lingered, giving people a mysterious and majestic feeling. However, the army led by Emperor Lin Ling marched firmly, without the slightest hesitation. They marched in neat steps, moving forward firmly, and that firm belief seemed to be able to conquer all difficulties and obstacles. The eyes of every soldier burned with a determined flame, and their steps were sonorous and powerful, as if announcing their determination to the world. Then, they successfully crossed countless turbulent rivers one after another. The river roared and splashed, making a deafening sound. The surging water was like a group of wild beasts, trying to block the army's advance. However, Emperor Lin Ling's army did not retreat. Their determination was as hard as steel and was not shaken by the surging water. In the process of crossing the river, the soldiers supported each other, worked closely together, and showed a tenacious team spirit. In this long journey, they experienced many hardships and encountered countless challenges and difficulties. The howling wind, heavy rain, and muddy roads did not stop them from moving forward. However, they never gave up, and with tenacious perseverance and firm belief, they moved towards their goal step by step. Finally, they arrived at the edge of the vast and mysterious wilderness.

Wang Xunhai slowly raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal in his eyes. The fatigue seemed to be the mark left by the long years of grinding. However, deep in that fatigue, there seemed to be some unshakable belief, like a ray of dawn in the darkness, although weak, it never extinguished. His eyes slowly cast towards the edge of the wilderness. On the towering land, a magnificent golden wall stood there. The wall was so high that it seemed to break through the sky and compete with the sky. Its majestic and spectacular scene made people dumbfounded and amazed. It was like a majestic dragon, lying between heaven and earth, exuding a solemn and awe-inspiring powerful aura. The aura seemed to declare to the world that it was inviolable, making people afraid. Under the bright and brilliant sunshine, the wall shone with dazzling light. The light was as dazzling as stars, shining brightly, and it was almost impossible for people to look directly at it. The light was so strong and brilliant that it seemed to illuminate the whole world. The light sprinkled on the wall, making the texture on the wall clearly visible. Those textures seemed to be the marks of time, recording countless stories. People could not help but be deeply amazed by this spectacular scene. Under the shining of this light, everything in the world seemed so small and insignificant.

Emperor Lin Ling's eyes revealed an unwavering determination and resolute courage, which seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and reach the goal. His eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit, an extreme desire for victory and a persistent pursuit of the goal. His eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing straight ahead without the slightest hesitation or retreat. He suddenly swung his fist violently, and the movement was clean and neat, without hesitation. In an instant, a surging and powerful energy quickly condensed on his fist. The fist composed of pure energy contained an incomparable powerful force, as if it could destroy everything in the world. This force, with an unstoppable momentum, was like a violent storm, hitting the golden wall fiercely. Only a series of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded, and the sound waves spread rapidly around like ripples. The whole world seemed to be shocked by this powerful force and trembled violently. The earth was roaring, the mountains were shaking, the rivers were churning, as if the whole world was in chaos. That powerful force made people feel the determination and courage of Emperor Lin Ling, and also made people have a deeper understanding of his strength. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, standing there, exuding an unparalleled majesty and domineering.

At this critical moment, Wang Xunhai, with his extraordinary keen insight, clearly saw that behind the wall, there were several figures of practitioners falling as fast as lightning. Their postures were vigorous and agile, and every movement was as smooth and powerful as flowing water. Their figures drew graceful arcs in the air, as if the elves between heaven and earth were dancing to their heart's content. They exuded a powerful aura, which was like an invisible pressure, making people feel difficult to breathe. There was a raging fire of anger in their eyes, and the fire seemed to burn everything to ashes. They revealed a majesty that could not be violated, which was daunting. They stretched out their fingers straight and pointed at Emperor Lin Ling angrily. Those fingers seemed to be sharp swords that pierced people's hearts. They shouted sternly: "Emperor Lin Ling, don't go against the will of heaven! Your arrogant behavior is a great blasphemy against the way of heaven! If you still insist on your wrongdoing, you will be punished by heaven and fall into the abyss of darkness from which there will be no return, and you will never be able to be reborn!" The voice was like a huge bell, resounding through the sky, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time. The voice contained strong anger and warning, which made people feel their firm attitude. Their words, like a heavy hammer, hit people's hearts hard, making people think deeply about the behavior of Emperor Lin Ling. Every word seemed to have a thousand-pound force, shaking people's hearts.