Nine mountains, nine caves, with each cave separated by ten thousand zhang.
But between the ninth and the tenth cave, there were only nine thousand zhang.
Aside from being a thousand zhang less, after landing, Xie Tian also failed to see the expected stele, nor could he discern the scenery inside the tenth cave.
Because this cave was deep and black, bottomless.
He could only faintly sense that this was a cave filled to the brim, for ten zhang away from the entrance, he felt an immense pushing force acting on his front, preventing him from advancing.
He was very familiar with this pressure, it belonged to nature's spiritual energy being too rich, an oppressive force. After delving more than ten thousand zhang into Po Shan peak's Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool, he had faintly felt this before, but he had never dared to try going down, as it would crush him to death.
Now, he wanted to try.
