Chapter 6300: The Holy Temple

"Given by God Tiangui? To have you seek protection?" Xiao Fan murmured, his brows furrowed.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?" Cao Wusheng asked.

"Nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it." Xiao Fan shook his head. "Lead the way, let's head to the Wuwang Sea."

"Yes!" God Yuliang let out a sorrowful sigh and led Xiao Fan's group away.

On the way to the Wuwang Sea, Xiao Fan questioned God Yuliang.

He asked if any major events had occurred in this world recently.

God Yuliang stated that nothing had happened and everything was relatively peaceful.

"Then, in the last hundred years, have you really not seen God Tiangui and the others?" Xiao Fan asked.

"No, I haven't seen them at all."

"Have you seen Immortal Emperor Hongyu?"

"Even less so…" God Yuliang shook his head repeatedly.

"In my entire life, I have never seen Lord Immortal Emperor Hongyu."

“…”

Several days later.

Under the guidance of God Yuliang, Xiao Fan's group arrived at the Wuwang Sea.

The Wuwang Sea was pitch black, emitting an eerie aura.

"Let's test it out and see if this Wuwang Sea water really can suppress one's Realm." Saying this, Mu Wu walked to the edge and touched the water.

In an instant, Mu Wu felt his hand lose all sensation.

"This… how can this be?!" Mu Wu's face was filled with shock.

"Mu Wu, what happened?!" Xiao Fan was startled.

The others were also stunned, looking at Mu Wu in astonishment.

"My… my hand, I just lost all feeling in it, there's no sensation at all," Mu Wu said in shock.

"It seems it indeed suppresses us," Xiao Fan murmured, walking to the edge and reaching out to touch the water.

In an instant, Xiao Fan felt his hand go numb, as if it no longer belonged to him.

Xiao Fan did not hesitate, immediately circulating the Power of the Imperial Dao and the Power of the Mortal Immortal.

Instantly, the Power of the Imperial Dao suppressed the energy of the Wuwang Sea water.

Coupled with the Power of the Mortal Immortal, the effects of the Wuwang Sea water had no impact on Xiao Fan at all.

"As expected…" Xiao Fan's brow furrowed as he slowly stood up.

"Xiao Fan, how are you?" Cao Wusheng asked.

"The Wuwang Sea water is too terrifying; it cannot be touched." Xiao Fan's expression was grave as he shook his head.

"It seems if we want to reach the Holy Temple, we can only use the Holy Boat." Cao Wusheng sighed softly.

God Yuliang had mentioned earlier that the Holy Boat was only capable of resisting the sea water, allowing one to drift upon the Wuwang Sea.

To reach the Holy Temple, they would need to drift upon the Wuwang Sea for many days.

"God Yuliang, is the Wuwang Sea water ineffective against Immortal King experts?" Xiao Fan asked.

The others all turned to look at God Yuliang, suddenly realizing something.

If they encountered one of God Tiangui's group on the Wuwang Sea, they would be doomed.

"It has an effect on them too; it will suppress their strength, but not completely. It suppresses it to about one percent."

According to God Yuliang, the Wuwang Sea's suppression of Immortal King level experts would cause their strength to plummet significantly.

But even so, it would be enough for an Immortal King level expert to fly out of the Wuwang Sea.

"I see." Xiao Fan nodded. "Alright, let's set off. God Yuliang, you will pilot the Holy Boat."

"Huh? Me?!" God Yuliang was stunned.

"What are you babbling about? Do you believe I'll kill you right now?" Ying Rongrong said angrily.

"Okay, okay." God Yuliang nodded pitifully, took out the Holy Boat, and sighed softly.

Then, the Holy Boat slowly grew in size until it was large enough to hold tens of thousands of people.

Xiao Fan and the others boarded the Holy Boat, and under God Yuliang's control, they slowly sailed toward the Holy Temple.

On the Holy Boat, everyone began to discuss what they should do once they reached the Holy Temple.

"The best-case scenario is that God Tiangui and the others aren't there, and we find a way to leave this place!" Cao Wusheng said in a low voice.

"And if they are there, what do we do?"

"What else can we do? We'll just have to fight to the death!"

"And Immortal Emperor Hongyu's Companion Spirit! Is it really in this Holy Temple or not?!"

“…”

Xiao Fan had no interest in their discussions.

He gazed calmly at the Wuwang Sea, his mind constantly deep in thought.

At this moment, everyone's cultivation was intact because they hadn't touched the sea water.

But once the Holy Boat capsized, since flight was impossible over the Wuwang Sea, they would lose all their means the moment they touched the water.

"If I were them…" Xiao Fan looked at the sky and murmured.