Martial God Asura

Chapter 6110: Immemorial Massacre Sea’s Changes

Chapter 6110: Immemorial Massacre Sea’s Changes

Chu Feng turned to Master Nine Zenith upon hearing the words ‘Immemorial Massacre Sea’.

The Immemorial Massacre Sea, Immemorial Star Sea, and Immemorial Realm Sea were the Three Seas of the Immemorial Era. These seas had been places of trial in the Immemorial Era, and they were reputed to be the most dangerous seas in the world of cultivation.

Anyone who conquered those seas could leave their name on the entrance monument, which drew in many juniors who wanted to prove themselves.

The Immemorial Realm Sea had been conquered by Chu Feng’s mother, Jie Ranqing.

Chu Feng had been to the Immemorial Star Sea and met Jie Tian and Little Fishy there.

He had never been to the Immemorial Massacre Sea, but he had heard it was the most dangerous sea of the Three Seas of the Immemorial Era. Few people dared to challenge it.

“There has been a change in the Immemorial Massacre Sea, but it isn’t a significant change. It remains as dangerous as ever, if not more,” Master Nine Zenith said.

“Master, may I ask what changes there are to the Immemorial Massacre Sea?” Chu Feng asked out of curiosity.

“Benefactor Chu Feng, are you familiar with the Immemorial Massacre Sea?”

“I have only heard that it’s a dangerous place.”

“Cough...” Liu Kuo interjected with a cough before explaining, “The Immemorial Massacre Sea has ink-black water, and it is enveloped by a black fog that surges like waves. It looks like the sky and the sea are joined together, creating a scenery resembling the abyss. Any cultivator would feel innate fear at the sight of it.

“There are no restrictions on the Immemorial Massacre Sea; anyone who wishes to enter it can do so whenever he wants to, but only one in ten thousand people walk out of it alive.”

At this point, Chu Feng asked, “How do you know those people are dead and not trapped within it?”

“Those who failed to survive the ordeal had their corpses washed back to shore with their possessions. These corpses would have lost most of their flesh and blood, and even their skeletons were corroded.”

“Is it the doing of evil spirits?”

“It’s hard to tell. According to the records, less than ten people who have challenged the Immemorial Massacre Sea have returned alive, and most of them are either severely injured or have gone insane.

“The only ones who returned safe and sound in recent years are from the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion—your dumb grandfather Jie Tianran, the prodigious Jie Mubai, and your mother Jie Ranqing.”

Liu Kuo smiled at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled as well. “I know my mother has been there, but surely those who have returned alive know what dangers are lurking in the Immemorial Massacre Sea? Did the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion seal off all news regarding it?”

“I don’t know if there was a clampdown on the news, but those who returned alive, including Elder Jie Ranqing, claim that they didn’t enter the core of the Immemorial Massacre Sea,” Liu Kuo replied.

“Did they explain why they didn’t enter its core?”

“They said that after venturing beyond a certain depth in the Immemorial Massacre Sea, they suddenly sensed an overwhelming killing intent that affected their mind. The deeper they went, the greater the effect. It is at this point that most people lose their minds. It is unknown why the victims lose their origin energies and are only left with their bones.

“Regardless, it is also not an easy feat to return alive after sensing danger,” Liu Kuo said.

“Does an Ancient Era’s race dwell inside the Immemorial Massacre Sea?” Chu Feng asked.

“There are such speculations, but shouldn’t an Ancient Era’s race dwelling on a trial ground maintain a neutral stance?”

“That’s true. The Immemorial Massacre Sea sounds like an interesting place.”

Chu Feng’s interest in the Immemorial Massacre Sea was piqued.

“The Immemorial Massacre Sea’s black fog used to be confined to the center of the sea, but it has been slowly spreading at a steady pace. At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before the black fog devours the entire sea. That’s the change happening to the Immemorial Massacre Sea. According to historical records, this has never happened to the Immemorial Massacre Sea before,” Master Nine Zenith said.

“It sounds like the Immemorial Massacre Sea has gotten even scarier,” Chu Feng remarked.

“Indeed.” Master Nine Zenith nodded.

But Liu Kuo had a different thought in mind. ‘Brother Chu Feng, don’t you think this might be a fortuitous encounter?”

Chu Feng chuckled without answering. He didn’t think that this was a fortuitous encounter. While he believed in taking risks, he understood the importance of exercising prudence.

The Ancient Era’s races had started emerging in the world of cultivation, but the true extent of their capabilities remained unknown.

Based on Chu Feng’s experience, the more difficult it was to breach an ancient remnant, the likelier a powerful Ancient Era’s race resided there. Chu Feng was far from being a weakling now, but he knew he wouldn’t even be able to escape if he encountered a true expert.

He could consider exploring the area if the Divine Deer regained its prowess, but otherwise, he thought it would be wiser to steer clear of such dangerous areas.

Master Nine Zenith continued treating Wang Qiang, and the latter’s condition soon stabilized. It would take more time for him to fully recover, but he was at least out of danger.

Master Nine Zenith proposed for Wang Qiang to recuperate on the Nine Heavens’ Zenith, but Wang Qiang insisted on returning to the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion.

So, Chu Feng left the Nine Heavens’ Zenith together with Wang Qiang.

Before parting ways, Liu Kuo asked Chu Feng once more if he would refrain from participating in the Luck Saint Realm’s final trial, and Chu Feng replied affirmatively that he would steer clear of it.

After leaving the Nine Heavens’ Zenith, Chu Feng sent Wang Qiang back to the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion via the Nine Heavens Secret Domain.

Standing outside a teleportation formation, Chu Feng and Wang Qiang stood face to face.

Wang Qiang wanted to bring Chu Feng into the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion with him, but Chu Feng wanted to make a trip to the Totem Dragon Clan.

News about the Luck Saint Realm would soon spread, and Chu Feng was worried that the Totem Dragon Clan would travel to the Bloodline Galaxy to aid him. So, he wanted to inform them about his intention to back out of the challenge lest they get into danger over him.

“Brother, y-y-you really don't intend to challenge the Luck Saint Realm? Don’t l-l-lie to me!” Wang Qiang eyed Chu Feng in skepticism.

“Of course!” Chu Feng replied.

“M-m-make a vow!” Wang Qiang said.

“I swear on it,” Chu Feng raised his hand and said.

“Say that if you deceive the incomparably suave Wang Qiang, y-y-you’ll be impotent for life!”

Chu Feng rolled his eyes. He was about to make the vow when Wang Qiang suddenly changed his mind and pulled Chu Feng’s hand back down.

“F-f-forget it. Don’t make that vow. What if something happens and your wives come after me for forcing you to make that vow?” Wang Qiang said.

“Rest assured. I don’t know about you, but I’m potent.” Chu Feng chuckled.

“Bloody hell. You want to compete on that?” Wang Qiang wasn’t going to let that comment slide.

Chu Feng was rendered speechless.

“I feel like you’re lying to me.” Wang Qiang eyed Chu Feng.

“You should quickly head back to recuperate. Also, thanks.”

“For what?”

“For standing up for me.”

“Bloody hell. Prattling about unnecessary stuff!” Wang Qiang turned around and waved his hand. “Leave Baili Zilin to me.”

“Sure.”

Chu Feng watched Wang Qiang leave before returning to the teleportation formation.

“Chu Feng, you aren’t intending to compete for the strongest luck energy?” Eggy suddenly asked.