Chen Hai knew nothing about gutters or anything like that.
However, with the map as a guide, it was simply too important whether he knew the location of the gutter.
After entering the endless sea, he headed north.
After crossing Beiju Luzhou, he flew again for more than ten days, and finally arrived at the location represented by the red dot on the map before the sixth day of July.
It was freezing cold, it was a land in the far north.
Although it is said to be a gutter, it is actually completely covered by sea water. However, the area under the sea water is very deep, like an endless abyss. Even with Chen Hai's spiritual consciousness, he cannot sense what the bottom of the sea looks like.
The map in his hand disappeared with a 'pop' after he arrived at this location.
Frowning slightly, Chen Hai glanced around.
Apart from himself, no other outsiders were seen in this sea area.
The Ancestor of Douzhan God asked him to go to the Sleeping Land in the name of Douzhan God Palace, and it was definitely impossible for him to go there alone.
If that's the case, what about the others?
Frowning slightly, Chen Haizheng was wondering. Not far away, the seawater split from both sides, and an island with a radius of dozens of miles slowly emerged from the seawater.
Although this island emerges from the sea, an invisible light shield completely covers the entire island, preventing seawater from penetrating inside.
The island with a radius of dozens of miles is not very large, but the island is barren of grass and rugged with rocks. The only thing that attracts attention is the relatively complete main hall in the center of the island.
"This is..." His attention fell on this island, and Chen Hai's spiritual consciousness had just passed over it.
The next moment, he raised his eyebrows and was shocked.
Because in his perception, four big feet stretched out from under the island and were paddling slowly in the sea water.
What kind of island is this? It's just a giant black turtle.
The main hall that Chen Hai saw was carried on his back.
"Fellow Taoist, are you finally here?" A shout suddenly sounded and entered Chen Hai's mind.
There was a sudden change in the sky ahead, and then, the illusory face of the Dou Zhan God Ancestor quickly condensed into shape.
This face smiled gently at Chen Hai. The next moment, the void changed, as if countless scenes were passing quickly through Chen Hai's eyes.
When everything returned to normal, he suddenly discovered that he was already in that hall.
Outside the main hall, the sea water was blue, and the void was no longer visible.
Apparently, after leading him into this place, the black turtle carried the hall and dived into the sea again.
At this moment, many people have gathered in this hall.
Directly in front of the hall, six or seven people were sitting cross-legged, looking at the somewhat blurry illusory light and shadow.
These lights and shadows are obviously not the real body. It seems that they don't even have a physical body. They shouldn't even be counted as clones. They are just a projection.
Although the faces of each of these six or seven figures could not be clearly seen, Chen Hai still recognized the Dou Zhan Divine Ancestor among them at a glance.
Besides him, there was another figure that Chen Hai was also very familiar with.
Ancestor Panhuang, who had been challenged by him countless times, sat at the head of the hall, but the position where he sat cross-legged was closer to the outside.
When Chen Hai entered the hall, only the Dou Zhan God Ancestor nodded slightly at him. As for the other people, they seemed to treat him as if he didn't exist and didn't even look at him.
Although these people are just projections, their auras are as deep as the sea, like the blazing nine-day scorching sun.
Just by looking at them, Chen Hai made his eyes sting, and his whole body felt like it was about to be burned.
"Six or seven powerful consciousnesses from the Hunyuan Realm have arrived here. What a sleeping place! It's amazing!"
Chen Hai muttered silently, and found a place to sit down temporarily in the hall.
Just like him, there were more than ten or twenty people sitting in the hall.
These people are just quasi-sages. Although the aura they display is very powerful, it is not enough to make Chen Hai scruple.
Apparently, they should have been ordered by those powerful Hunyuan powers to enter the land of sleep.
Although Chen Hai has the same goal as them, if he really wants to enter the so-called sleeping place, because of certain interests, they may draw their swords against him at will.
People who can practice to the quasi-sage realm are definitely not stupid, they can naturally understand this truth.
At this moment, most of them are sitting cross-legged in silence, trying to make friends with the people around them. This kind of thing is simply impossible for them.
There are still two days until the sixth day of July.
The powerful Hunyuan Daluo realm summoned them, and although no one dared to go against their wishes, at this moment, there must still be people who have not yet arrived in this hall.
After all, accidents can happen at any time. Even Chen Hai encountered several groups of robbers on his way here.
However, he is so powerful that he cannot come out of the primordial realm. Even if he searches the entire prehistoric world, it is difficult to find a few people who can compete with him.
People who have calamities happen to them are blind.
Seeing that everyone in the hall was just sitting cross-legged in silence, Chen Hai also followed suit. He took out a futon from a place near the wall on one side of the hall, then sat cross-legged and began to wait quietly.
For a practitioner at the quasi-sage level, even if it takes dozens or hundreds of years, it is just a short nap.
It was only two days, and it passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past two days, six or seven more quasi-sage level cultivators rushed to the vicinity and were ushered into this hall.
Except for the consciousness projections of the Hunyuan powerful men at the head of the hall, the people gathered in the entire hall now are almost the same even if they are not yet thirty.
"Everyone, although you belong to different forces, since you appear here, you must all be here for the Land of Sleep."
"For most people here, the name Sleeping Land should be very unfamiliar."
"But you all know that due to a great change in ancient times, the ancient world suffered heavy losses and has been in a state of slumber."
"The sleeping place we are talking about has a certain connection with the ancient way of heaven."
"What exactly happened back then? And for what reason did the former saints and those all-powerful geniuses finally completely disappear into the wilderness?"
"Some of the things we know are just hearsay. The real truth has long been buried in the long river of time."
"There is no other reason for letting you enter the land of sleep. I just want to use your hands to pursue the ancient secrets!"
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The rising sun in the sky has just risen, and the few projections of the Hunyuan Daluo Realm that have been silent for the past two days finally stand up.
The person in the middle, whose face could not be seen clearly, glanced at everyone present, and then he spoke slowly and said.