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第三百四十八章 魔音从渊底

"Challenging the Abyss? Where is that?" Hearing the name alone gave off an ominous vibe, Li Fan couldn't help but ask.

Ji Hongdiao turned his head to glance at Li Fan and smiled. "It's no use telling you now; you'll know once we get there."

"While it might be a bit dangerous, don't worry too much about it."

"With us old-timers around, nothing major will happen."

Ji Hongdiao clearly had great confidence in himself, dismissing the matter.

Since Ji Hongdiao said so, Li Fan naturally didn't continue probing and retreated with Xue Mu to one side.

Not long after, the thin man named Shangguan Shi, whom Li Fan had met before at the All-Heaven Separate Courtyard, arrived on board with five others.

None of these were part of the previous training group. They wore the uniformed robes of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and their mature expressions and efficient mannerisms suggested they weren't strangers to this flying boat.

After exchanging greetings with Ji Hongdiao, they walked straight into the cabin.

When passing by Li Fan and Xue Mu, they nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Xue Mu was momentarily taken aback by who these people were and stood there.

Li Fan greeted them warmly as well.

Once their figures disappeared from sight, Xue Mu's voice came through as a serious inquiry in his mind. "Friend Li Fan, it seems you know them? Could you tell me what their identities are?"

Li Fan shook his head immediately. "I don't recognize them. But we're all members of the Ten Thousand Immortals League; like one big family. Just greeting each other is normal."

Xue Mu was momentarily speechless and didn't know how to refute it.

Fortunately, Fat Huafu Song stepped in to save him.

"Let's go. Don't just stand there. Everyone should be here by now, so we'll probably depart soon," Huafu Song glanced at Li Fan and grunted before giving instructions.

Li Fan followed as a junior disciple would his senior, trailing behind Huafu Song.

Passing through the cabin corridor, Li Fan found that quite a few people were already gathered on this flying boat. It wasn't just the Array Makers from the Strategy Hall.

The faint aura of blood and death emanating from some rooms made Li Fan realize that this mission might not be as easy as Ji Hongdiao had said.

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Following Huafu Song, they entered an empty cabin where no one was around.

Li Fan smiled and approached Huafu Song for advice. "Senior Huafu, could you tell us what our task is?"

Huafu Song looked at Li Fan with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. "You know your own fear now, huh?"

Li Fan admitted openly, "My courage can never compare to yours, senior. After all, you've faced Tang Tai and others..."

"Stop! Stop!" Huafu Song's face changed slightly. "Why do you keep mentioning Tang Tai in three sentences?"

He narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Li Fan carefully.

After a moment, Huafu Song reined in his murderous intent, his smile returning.

"Hmph. I'll tell you anyway. Professor Ji won't because it's too long to explain."

Huafu Song casually knocked on the table in front of him and took a sip from the suddenly appearing steaming spirit tea before continuing solemnly. "We're going to the depths of the White Mist."

"The depths of the White Mist?" Li Fan and Xue Mu exchanged glances, their hearts slightly alarmed.

But they didn't show it, tapping on the table lightly as Huafu Song did, drinking down the steaming spirit tea.

They listened patiently as Huafu Song continued. "You know that there's a vast barrier of white mist spanning across the heavens and earth, dividing each state. Traveling through the white mist consumes your lifespan even if you use传送阵."

"So, even for us cultivators, we don't move around frequently unless necessary."

Li Fan nodded in agreement.

"Because of this reason, our understanding of the White Mist is extremely limited."

"Most people believe that the barrier only appears on the original land as a dividing line."

"But actually..."

Huafu Song chuckled. "The white mist is far more extensive than we imagine."

"So, don't randomly attempt to traverse it with your body; you might get lost in the vast white mist and even the Heavenly Sovereign cannot save you."

Xue Mu had heard of such incidents for the first time and his expression turned tense.

Li Fan thought about it but wasn't intimidated by Huafu Song. "While there aren't many, the number of cultivators who traverse the White Mist barrier with their bodies each year is definitely not small."

"Perhaps the vast area you mentioned in the barrier only exists for a few."

"But if it were really as dangerous as described, it would have been discovered long ago."

Huafu Song's words stopped. He was embarrassed to be exposed.

But he immediately retorted coldly, "How many cultivators who never return from the white mist hold the same mindset as you?"

"If you're not afraid of death, go ahead and try."

"Even if it seems just a short distance away, it’s like an insurmountable chasm. You can't cross it. We call these locations within the barrier 'Misty Zones.'"

"The number of known Misty Zones I cannot reveal at present, but they far exceed your imagination," Huafu Song saw Li Fan nod in agreement and stopped being obstinate.

Continuing, he said, "Our destination is the [Challenging Abyss], a mysterious zone discovered long ago."

"From its name, it's an area where space infinitely extends downward, bottomless and endless."

"Periodically, strange sounds of shock, despair, and faint murmurs are heard from the abyss. Different noises come from the depths at different times."

"Ordinary cultivators or those with unstable minds may fall into madness if tempted by these sounds; their cultivation might regress."

"But in severe cases, they lose their sanity and become monstrous beings only capable of killing."

Huafu Song seemed to recall something, his eyes flashing with fear.

"Because this Misty Zone is too peculiar, it was closely monitored by the Ten Thousand Immortals League once discovered."

"So within the league, we've found that the sounds coming from Challenging Abyss are getting louder."

Xue Mu exclaimed in surprise, "Getting louder?"

Huafu Song nodded. "Affected by this, the eternal immortal barrier set up outside Challenging Abyss has been forced to move upward year after year."

"But to contain the demonic voices within the Challenging Abyss, that barrier can no longer retreat further."

"So a hundred years ago, the league began trying special means to combat the demonic sounds coming from the abyss's depths."

"Special means? Could it be..." Li Fan suddenly recalled something and his heart raced.

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