The gloomy wind moans, desolate rocks crumble, and the slow-moving black fog, like the Nine Nether's fiery glow, envelops the entire world.
Dark rivers and sinister peaks stand like fierce beasts, baring their fangs, fully displaying their menace.
The eerie atmosphere feels like the hands of demons reaching from all directions, attempting to devour you. The gusts of wind seem like knives in the hands of demons, fiercely slashing towards you.
As Tangyu steps into the Nine Nether Secret Realm, he can't help but raise his brow slightly: "I didn't expect the Mystic Spirit Continent to have such a place. The eerie winds here can kill an ordinary Golden Core Realm cultivator, and even Zifu Realm cultivators face certain dangers. The Taoism Cultivation civilization on this continent far surpasses Earth by countless times. No wonder such a rare artifact as the Four Directions Contemplation Map can appear here. I must thoroughly explore this Nine Nether Secret Realm."
