Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the Tianzun Mountain, a towering peak pierces the sky, as if connected to the sky. Deep in the mysterious and solemn Tianzun Mountain, a man with an extraordinary temperament and a celestial spirit is leisurely walking out of his secluded palace filled with mysterious atmosphere. This palace is like a mysterious fortress hidden in the world. Its appearance is simple and solemn, and the walls are engraved with strange runes and patterns, which seem to tell ancient legends. A layer of light mist is filled around the palace, making it even more mysterious and awe-inspiring.

The man was wearing a snow-white robe with exquisite cloud patterns embroidered on it, which fluttered gently with his steps. His face was handsome and resolute, and his eyes were deep as the abyss, as if they contained endless wisdom and power. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his every move exuded an extraordinary temperament that made people fall in love with him. In this mysterious atmosphere, the man's figure was particularly eye-catching, as if he was the center of this world.

Beside him, a group of agile and majestic swordsmen gathered like a gust of wind. These swordsmen were all heroic and majestic. They were dressed in black tight armor, inlaid with metal pieces that shone with cold light, like stars in the night. They held extremely sharp swords, the blades were slender and tough, shimmering with cold light, as if telling of their sharpness and toughness. These swordsmen were tall and straight, with tight muscles, each muscle contained powerful strength, showing unparalleled strength and agility. They all looked serious, with eagerness and expectation in their eyes, as if waiting for an important mission.

One of them stepped forward and said respectfully: "Today, the continent has undergone tremendous changes, the situation is changing rapidly and turbulent. Everything in the world is fluctuating in this wave of change, and people are in panic. We at Tianzun Mountain must not sit idly by, we must take the initiative and do something, Master." His voice was firm and powerful, resounding through the sky like a bell, revealing a deep insight into the situation and concern for the future.

After hearing this, the man with a celestial appearance and spirit, who was called the master, slowly looked into the distance with his deep eyes, full of determination and confidence. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and see all the possibilities of the future. He slowly said: "I, Zhang Tianzun, should be the first person under heaven to obtain the inheritance of God. This is an opportunity given to me by heaven, and it must not fall into the hands of others." His voice was low and powerful, like rolling thunder, full of majesty and determination.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianzun's body was shining brightly, like a scorching sun that instantly burst into endless brilliance. The light contained a powerful force and a mysterious aura, as if it could cover everything in the world. Then, he instantly turned into a smart crane, with a graceful figure and feathers as white as snow, like a fine work of art. Its wings were broad and powerful, and every time it flapped, it brought up gusts of wind, as if it was going to turn the whole world upside down. The crane rushed towards the distance with the force of thunder, aiming directly at the northern end of the continent, like a flash of lightning across the sky, and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Behind him, a group of sword masters in flowing robes all showed excitement on their faces. Their robes fluttered in the wind, like flags, showing their determination and courage. They stepped on their swords one after another, and the swords flashed dazzlingly in the sun, like bright stars. With a shout that resounded through the sky, they flew into the sky like a group of eagles with wings spread high. Their postures were agile and their movements were uniform, as if they were a well-trained army. They followed their master closely and headed towards the unknown distance. Their figures passed through the air, leaving behind gorgeous tracks, like dreamy ribbons, interweaving a beautiful picture in the sky. However, their eyes revealed a desire for power, like greedy monsters, chasing their goals desperately.

At the same time, in the vast continent, various powerful tribes also heard the news and moved. The Fuxi tribe living in the Tianshui area, their tribesmen are all skilled, mysterious and powerful. The Tianshui area is a sparkling water area, the water surface is like a mirror, reflecting the clouds in the sky and the surrounding mountains. The people of the Fuxi tribe walked out of the water, and ripples appeared on the water surface, and the ripples continued to spread, as if seeing them off. With firm determination and steady steps, they headed towards the north of the prehistoric continent. The eyes of every Fuxi tribe member flashed with the light of wisdom, and that light was like the stars in the night sky, illuminating their way forward. They believed that their strength would have a decisive impact on this war, and they would use their wisdom and strength to write a glorious chapter belonging to the Fuxi tribe.

The Nuwa clan, who lived in the East China Sea, emerged from the deep and vast sea water, harnessing magical spells. The sea water was churning under their spells, and huge waves surged up. The waves were dozens of feet high, like mountains rising from the sea water. They marched towards the north in a mighty manner, and the team was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. The people of the Nuwa clan had handsome faces and graceful figures. Their spells were as colorful as dreams, adding a mysterious color to their journey. Their eyes were full of confidence and determination. They believed that their spells would play a huge role in this war, and they would bravely move forward for their own people and the peace of the continent.

The Donghuang clan in the southern Land of Thorns crossed the dangerous land full of thorns. The Land of Thorns is a place full of dangers and challenges. The thorns there are densely packed and sharp as knives. If you are not careful, you will be scratched. However, the people of the Donghuang clan are not afraid. They use their courage and strength to open up a way forward. The thorns scratched their clothes and scratched their skin, but their eyes were still full of determination. Their steps were firm and powerful, and they moved towards their goals step by step. The people of the Donghuang clan are all brave and fearless. Their courage will win them honor in this war. They will defend the dignity and glory of the Donghuang clan with their blood and sweat.

The Tiangong clan in the western Kunlun world sent a large number of elite troops. The Kunlun world is a mysterious and sacred place, where the mountains are towering into the clouds and shrouded in mist, as if it is a fairyland on earth. The people of the Tiangong clan walked out of the mysterious Kunlun world, exuding a sacred breath. The mysterious power of the Kunlun world surrounded them, making them look more majestic and solemn. They rushed to the north of the prehistoric continent, with neat steps and magnificent momentum. The people of the Tiangong clan believed that their power would bring the dawn of victory to this war, and they would use their own power to protect the peace and tranquility of the continent.

These tribes have the same goal, which is to launch a thrilling hunt for Wang Xunhai. Wang Xunhai, a mysterious and powerful existence, his appearance has plunged the entire continent into turmoil and unrest. This hunt affects the fate of the entire continent, and all forces are gathered in this storm.