After waiting for a few days in the prison and welcoming a few more "newcors," the group was finally taken out collectively and sent onto a Flying Boat.
The journey was uneventful, and the group was safely delivered to the Suffering Pray Sea.
Suffering Pray Sea is not a location in the North Sea region, but a Secret Realm of the sea, with several entrances and exits all guarded by mbers of the Sea God Sect, which is why one need not worry about people escaping once thrown into the Suffering Pray Sea.
Upon entering the Suffering Pray Sea, everyone received a map of the sea region and a survival guide for Suffering Pray Sea.
Carson Flores passed through the Teleportation Gate at the entrance, experiencing a montary blur in vision as he arrived above a sea region.
The sky was bright, but the sun was nowhere to be seen; the sea was vast, with no end in sight, nor anything visible other than the sea water.
Everyone made the sa decision, which was to follow the map and first locate the barren island where the marketplace was, to gather information before considering where to collect clam pearls.
The group flew in formation, but barely an hour had passed when the sky suddenly darkened with dense clouds, the sea surface stirring with fierce winds, and copious amounts of pure Spiritual Energy rising like gigantic waves.
The wind, initially refreshing, suddenly felt sharp to Carson Flores, akin to an exceedingly cold weather, where the icy wind felt like cold sharp knives cutting across his face.
As the sky grew darker, the endless Spiritual Energy converged into formless tides sweeping through the space between heaven and earth, leaving nowhere to hide.
Soone took out their magical treasure to erect a Protection Shield, however, this behavior seed to provoke the raging tide, which furiously assaulted the Shield, causing its glow to dim noticeably.
Carson Flores did not use a magical treasure to hold up a Barrier; the guide had ntioned that the Spiritual Energy tide stops for only about two hours a day, with the remaining twenty-plus hours being in a rampant state.
This is a tumultuous and chaotic world!
Supporting a Barrier is possible, but the key lies in the need for Spiritual Power to sustain it, with such rapid consumption daily for so long, no one could bear it.
In the air, there’s nothing to block, unable to shield against the Spiritual Energy tide, while the sea water is even more abundant in Spiritual Energy, fiercely tearing apart anything in its path, making hiding underwater utterly futile.
If one could traverse the rampant seawater, descend all the way to the sea floor, and then perform an Earth Escape to hide beneath the sea floor, they would essentially dodge the power of the Spiritual Energy tide; however, the guide states that this sea region is fathomless, growing more perilous the deeper one goes, fearfully not reaching the ground before vanishing.
The stabbing pain intensifying on the body, so people loudly scread in agony, akin to being bitten by venomous snakes, crashing down from the skies into the sea, then like being bitten by sharks on the butt, screaming in anguish while shooting skyward, indescribably bitter.
The piercing pain felt like sharp knives repeatedly cutting into one’s flesh, akin to files constantly grinding the bones, the pain not rely on the surface but perating deep within.
Pain!
From inside to outside, from top to bottom, it hurts!
Carson Flores also felt significant pain but deed it bearable since he found his bones too hard, the files-like sharp blades ineffective against his bones.
The pain on the body’s surface, just endure it.
Back then, Carson Flores painstakingly tempered all his bones into Sword Bones, performing painstaking alterations on each bone, enduring such raw agony, Carson Flores managed to withstand it, so this pain was considered endurable.
Pain is unavoidable; those who cannot withstand it cannot survive in this sea region.
"Brother, aren’t you in pain?"
Soone saw Carson Flores’s calm deanor, couldn’t help but ask, which instantly attracted many glances.
This guy’s resilience is impressive, enduring such pain without changing expression?
Carson Flores replied, "I’ve been injured before, very painful, gotten used to it."
Upon hearing this, the crowd looked at Carson Flores with increased respect.
How painful must it be, and for how long to cause such terrifying agony yet remain composed?
I salute you as a man among n!
The middle-aged man Carson Flores noticed before, who had been silent throughout, now looked at Carson Flores in shock, eyes glinting, seemingly pondering how Carson Flores could withstand such painful injury!
"Although the Spiritual Energy tide tests us greatly, a complete physical ordeal, if we can endure the pain, we can fully leverage the Spiritual Energy tide for cultivation!"
Carson Flores’s eyes lit up; this suggestion seed promising.
With such dense Spiritual Energy tides, cultivating boosts one’s strength imnsely!
Isn’t this akin to pain coupled with joy?
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