Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the deepest part of the forest, the dark shadows are like a mysterious and deep veil, covering everything without any gaps. This shadow is like a huge black vortex, containing endless mysterious power, making everything in the deep forest covered with a particularly hazy and mysterious color. The darkness seems to be alive, it flows slowly, like a silent giant beast, quietly guarding this mysterious area.

The spirit of the ginkgo tree quietly hides in this deep shadow, its posture is like a smart dancer, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, reaching a natural and impeccable wonderful realm. Its branches are slender and graceful, just like a work of art carefully carved by nature. Every texture contains the mystery of life, as if whispering the vicissitudes of time. Its leaves are like emerald gems, flashing a faint and mysterious light in the shadow, that light is like the stars in the night sky, although weak, it gives people a warm feeling full of hope.

At this moment, the spirit of the ginkgo tree is watching the scene unfolding on the flat ground in the center of the forest with bated breath. Its eyes are full of curiosity and vigilance, and its eyes are like deep lake water, making it difficult to guess its true thoughts. It seems to be waiting for a storm to break out, and its body is trembling slightly, as if it is nervous about the unknown that is about to come. The slight trembling seems to be the pulse of the earth beating.

The spirit of the ginkgo tree slowly raised its head. Its gaze was as deep as an endless abyss, cold and merciless, as if it could freeze a person's soul into ice in an instant. Its gaze was like an extremely sharp arrow, piercing through the layers of obstacles and looking accurately at Wang Xunhai in front of it. It spoke indifferently with an expressionless face: "In my opinion, Wang Xunhai is doomed this time. I really want to see if I can tear a piece of flesh from his body. Just at that moment, I suddenly realized that he was the greedy and insatiable guy I had encountered in the human world. It was really unexpected that this person would ascend to heaven today. However, even if he can ascend to this sacred heaven, he will eventually not be able to escape the tragic fate of being trampled on by others. This is his destined ending." Its voice echoed in the silent forest, with a cold sense of judgment. The voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, making people shudder, as if even the air around them was frozen by the chill.

Wang Xunhai was suspended alone in the air. The air around him seemed to become extremely heavy because of his presence. It seemed that even the air had become difficult to flow, as if time had stopped at this moment. He was like a lonely mountain, standing in the midst of the ever-changing air. No matter how the wind whistled, he remained steadfast. He raised his head silently, staring at the gods in front of him with a firm gaze. There was not even a trace of fear in his eyes, only the resolute determination to move forward, as if no difficulties or obstacles could stop him from moving forward. The unyielding flame burning in his eyes seemed to be able to illuminate the entire dark world. The flame was so hot and bright that people dared not look directly at it, as if once they looked into it, they would be swallowed by the flame.

The bodies of these ancient gods are majestic and magnificent, like towering mountains, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression. Their bodies are huge and majestic, and every movement carries a power that shakes the world, as if their every move can cause the world to tremble. Their skin is shining with a mysterious light, and that light is like a bright star, containing endless energy, which makes people sigh at the magic and greatness of the universe. Their eyes are deep and majestic, and people dare not look directly at them, as if that look contains endless wisdom and power. Just one glance can make people feel their own insignificance and humbleness. The powerful aura emanating from them is like a surging, overwhelming and surging wave, one wave after another, madly impacting everything around them. That breath seems to be a roar from ancient times, with a power to destroy everything, making people feel extremely small and fragile, as if in front of this powerful breath, everything in the world seems insignificant.

The terrible sense of oppression was like a thick fog, filling the air, making it almost impossible to breathe smoothly, as if the whole world was tightly shrouded by their powerful breath, making it impossible to ignore this suffocating horror. Under this strong pressure, ordinary people would have collapsed to the ground and lost the courage to resist. However, Wang Xunhai was not defeated by this pressure that was so strong that it was almost desperate. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles looked pale as paper due to excessive force, without any blood. The tense muscles seemed to tell of his inner firmness and indomitable spirit. He secretly swore in his heart that in this fierce battle about the direction of his fate, he must face it bravely without fear, resolutely not bow to fate, never give up his firm belief in his heart, and vow to fight this fate to the end. An unyielding flame burned in his heart, and the flame burned more and more vigorously, as if to burn all the injustice in the world to ashes. The flame was hot and firm, as if it was the source of his inner strength, allowing him to move forward courageously without flinching in the face of difficulties.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flashed with greed, just like a hungry wolf in the dark. With a crazy desire, he stared at Wang Xunhai who was suspended in the air. In his eyes, Wang Xunhai seemed to be a piece of Tang Monk's meat, which was rare and precious in the world, and was extremely tempting, making him salivate and unable to stop. Yuanshi Tianzun's face became a little distorted because of greed, and his breathing became rapid. The sound of his breathing was like a whistling wind, as if he couldn't wait to take Wang Xunhai for himself, and the crazy desire seemed to devour him.

Yuanshi Tianzun made no effort to hide the raging desire in his heart. He shouted loudly without hesitation: "Everyone, we each rely on our own abilities. What kind of treasure we can snatch from him depends entirely on our own abilities. Everyone must remember not to lose your composure and red eyes because of momentary greed, so as to ruin this important matter. We need to stay calm and respond rationally, so that we can get what we want in this competition." His voice echoed in the air with an unquestionable majesty. The voice resounded through the sky like thunder, and people couldn't help but tremble, as if the whole world was trembling in this voice.