I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chen Hai didn't know anything about the gutter.

However, with the map as a guide, whether he knows the location of the gutter is fundamentally too important.

After entering the endless sea, he went all the way 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, and it was a land of the far north.

It is said that the gutter is actually covered by sea water, but the area under the sea water is very deep, like an endless abyss, even with Chen Hai's divine sense, he can't sense what the bottom of the sea looks like.

The map in his hand disappeared with a 'poof' after he arrived at this location.

Frowning slightly, Chen Hai scanned the surroundings.

In this sea area, apart from himself, he has never seen any other outsiders.

The God Ancestor of Dou Zhan asked him to go to the Sleeping Land in the name of the God of Dou Zhan Palace, and it was definitely impossible for him to go there alone.

That being the case, what about the others?

Frowning slightly, Chen Hai was wondering when, not far away, the sea water parted from the two sides, and an island with a radius of tens of miles slowly emerged from the sea water.

Although the island emerged from the sea, an invisible mask completely covered the entire island, preventing seawater from penetrating into it.

The island with a radius of tens of miles is not very large, but the island is barren of grass and rocky. The only thing that attracts attention is the relatively complete hall in the center of the island.

"This is..." Attention fell on the island, and Chen Hai's divine sense had just passed over it.

The next moment, he raised his eyebrows and was startled.

Because in his induction, four big feet protruded from the bottom of the island, slowly paddling in the sea water.

What kind of island is this? It is simply a huge black turtle.

The hall that Chen Hai saw was carried on his back.

"Fellow Daoist, are you finally here?" The voice suddenly rang out and entered Chen Hai's mind.

In the sky ahead, there was a gust of change, and immediately after that, the face of the God of War God Ancestor, who looked so illusory, quickly condensed into shape.

This face smiled lightly at Chen Hai, and in the next moment, the void changed, as if countless scenes flew past Chen Hai's eyes.

When everything returned to normal, he suddenly found that he was already in that hall.

Outside the main hall, the sea water was azure, and the void could no longer be seen.

It seemed that after leading him into this place, the black tortoise carried the hall on his back and dived into the sea again.

At this moment, many people have gathered in this hall.

At the head of the hall directly in front, six or seven people sat cross-legged looking at the somewhat blurred illusory light and shadow.

These lights and shadows are obviously not the real body. Seeing that they don't even have a real body, they shouldn't even be counted as clones, but just a projection.

Although each of these six or seven figures couldn't see their faces clearly, Chen Hai still recognized the God Ancestor Dou Zhan among them at a glance.

Besides him, there is another figure that Chen Hai is also very familiar with.

The Patriarch Panhuang, who had been challenged countless times by him, sat at the head of the main hall, but the position where he sat cross-legged was closer to the outside.

When Chen Hai entered the main hall, only God Ancestor Dou Zhan nodded slightly at him, as for the rest of them, they seemed to treat him as if he didn't exist, and didn't even look at him at all.

Although these people are just projections descending, their aura is as deep as the sea, like the blazing nine-day scorching sun.

Chen Hai just cast his eyes on them, which made his eyes sting, and his whole body felt like it was going to be burned.

"Six or seven Hunyuan Realm powerful consciousnesses have come to this place, what kind of sleeping place is it, it's amazing!"

Chen Hai muttered silently, and he found a place in the hall to sit down temporarily.

Like him, there are more than a dozen or twenty people sitting in the hall.

These people are only quasi-sages, and although the aura displayed by them is very domineering, it is not enough to make Chen Hai scruples.

It seems that they should also be ordered by those Hunyuan powers to enter the sleeping place.

Although Chen Hai had the same purpose as them, but if he really wanted to enter the so-called sleeping place, because of certain interests, they might draw their swords against each other at will.

People who can cultivate to the quasi-sacred state are definitely not stupid, and they can naturally understand this truth.

At this moment, most of them are sitting cross-legged, and it is impossible for them to have such a thing as flirting with the people around them.

There are still two days left until the sixth day of July.

Hunyuan Daluo Realm strongmen summoned, although no one dared to go against their wishes, but at this moment, there must be some people who have not rushed to this hall.

After all, accidents can happen at any time, even Chen Hai, on the way here, encountered several groups of robbers.

However, with his strength, he can't get out of Hunyuan, and it's hard to find a few people who can compete with him in the whole prehistoric world.

The person who robbed him was blind.

Seeing that everyone in the hall was just sitting cross-legged quietly, Chen Hai followed suit. He took out a futon near the wall on one side of the hall, then sat cross-legged, and began to wait quietly.

For a cultivator at the quasi-sage level, even if it is dozens or hundreds of years, it is just a nap.

It was only two days, and in the blink of an eye, it had passed.

In the past two days, another six or seven cultivators of quasi-sage level rushed to the vicinity and were led into this hall.

Except for the consciousness projections of the few Hunyuan powers at the head of the hall, the people gathered in the entire hall are almost the same even if they have not reached thirty.

"Everyone, although you belong to different factions, since you appear here, you must all come here for the sleeping place."

"For most of the people present, the name Sleeping Land should be very unfamiliar."

"But you all know that because of a great change in ancient times, the prehistoric world suffered heavy losses, and has been in a deep sleep state."

"The sleeping place we are talking about has something to do with the prehistoric world."

"What happened back then? And for what reason, the former saints and those arrogances who dominated the prehistoric world disappeared completely in the prehistoric world?"

"Some of the things we know are just hearsay. The real truth has already been buried in the long river of time."

"There is no other reason for letting you enter the sleeping place, but I just want to use your hands to pursue ancient secrets!"

……

The rising sun in the sky had just risen, and the projections of the Hunyuan Daluo realm that had been silent for the past two days finally stood up.

The person in the middle who couldn't see his face at all, after glancing at everyone present, he opened his mouth slowly and said.