Meng Chuan murmured to himself, waiting for his consciousness to stabilize, then observed his surroundings.
As everything settled, he suddenly noticed a salty fishy smell permeating his nostrils.
His body was enveloped in the icy touch of seawater, his vision filled with the murky deep blue.
"The underwater world? Is this the realm of Baxia or Xuanwu?"
At this moment, he too discovered it.
This realm brought by the Xuanwu's mark was entirely different from the human world.
No need for him to use his "gills," normal breathing sufficed.
Could it be that this is the Dharma Realm of the mighty Xuanwu?
But as he entered, he felt the touch was entirely different from previous entries into the Dharma Realm.
This place felt more like a real "world," both seen and touched felt more genuine than in the Dharma Realm.
The seawater roared as Meng Chuan observed.
In the distance, several chains stood straight in the seawater.
