At the moment when his body was swept through the blue vortex gate by the seawater, Ye Zhen's expression suddenly changed with shock, finally realizing what had happened.
Unexpectedly, by chance, he had entered the Secret Realm Gate that the Three Saints of Heavenly Wing Island had painstakingly opened with a blood sacrifice of twenty thousand sea monsters.
The underwater secret realm gate, for which those terrifying cultivators, who were at the Dao Entrance Realm, half-step Dao, or even at the Peak Ninth Stage Establishment as Kings, fought to the death to seize, ended up benefiting him, Ye Zhen.
A feeling of absurdity surged in Ye Zhen's heart.
However, in the next instant, Ye Zhen's lips twisted as if they were cramping.
The Thunder Power within him dispersed, and his flesh and Divine Soul regained sensation and control in that moment. The salty and bitter seawater washed over the stump of his right arm, causing Ye Zhen to nearly scream out in pain.
