Chapter 1047: Chapter 1047

Before gathering that water mirror, Chen Hai had thoroughly inspected himself from top to bottom, inside and out.

But now, the reflection in the water mirror showed her holding a little red umbrella, wearing embroidered shoes, and a purple long dress that perfectly accentuated the body, making her figure appear so graceful and charming.

The only thing he felt relieved about was that his face under the little red umbrella was blurry, giving people an indescribable mysterious feeling.

Otherwise, if he appeared in front of his fellow companions, his old face would genuinely be utterly disgraced.

After all, the hobby of wearing women’s clothing, whether in the past, present, or future, would never interest him in the slightest.

Even though his attire at the moment was not of his own doing but rather an illusion cast upon him by the little red umbrella.

Since the water mirror showed this, others would likely see him the same way, holding the little red umbrella.

This situation was eerie to the extreme; even with his deep understanding of various rules, he couldn’t fathom how this scene was created!

"Why am I holding an umbrella underwater, hurry up and put it away..."

Seeing his reflection in the water mirror, Chen Hai shivered in fear.

He touched some indescribable parts, luckily, his manhood was still intact, and after confirming this, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly put away the little red umbrella.

When he reformed the water mirror and saw his reflection back to normal, he exhaled a true sigh of relief.

"For something even I cannot comprehend, there is a high possibility that it comes from the hands of a power far greater than mine."

"This kind of Acquired Spiritual Treasure, although not born naturally but crafted, yet those capable of crafting treasures of this level, even among the powerful, there are likely very few."

"This little red umbrella is said to specialize in defense, but that should be just an illusion created by this object."

"Perhaps, the true purpose of this treasure is to enhance one’s charm, making their graceful figure even more memorable, whereas the seemingly mediocre defensive capabilities are merely additional effects."

"But the question is, which powerful individual would be so idle as to create such a flashy yet impractical Spiritual Treasure?"

"Could it really be a woman among the powerful?"

Frowning, Chen Hai pondered for a long time.

Thinking back and forth, aside from his own speculation being somewhat possible, he couldn’t come up with any other reason that could lead to the birth of such an eerily strange yet utterly impractical Acquired Spiritual Treasure.

After all, women naturally love beauty and are willing to pay any cost to make themselves more beautiful.

Simply crafting an Acquired Spiritual Treasure that enhances charm doesn’t seem strange at all if there truly is a female great artisan among the powerful.

With this fairly reasonable explanation, Chen Hai didn’t continue to delve into the matter or obsess over it.

Adding an extra seal, he carefully put away the little red umbrella and continued to sink further.

For some time afterward, everything was peaceful.

Descending from the submarine crack, along the way, he encountered several Quasi-Saints, but when they saw him, they all smiled warmly, with nothing untoward happening.

Xie Yuan was just a special case, after all, they had not yet entered the Land of Slumber, so there was no conflict of interest between Chen Hai and them.

Moreover, the Quasi-Saints chosen by Great Powers like Divine Ancestor Douzhan and Emperor Pan Ancestor likely had some skills, certainly not a group of impostors.

Though Quasi-Saints achieved through the Three Corpses Cutting Method have ordinary combat power, the presence of a Three Corpses Avatar makes them highly resilient, nearly impossible to kill entirely.

In the past, though Chen Hai could win battles against other Quasi-Saints, he couldn’t annihilate all their avatars.

Not until he gained some understanding of various Mysterious aspects contained within a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi did his punches gain the power to trace back to the origin, annihilating all avatars related to the enemy.

This means that Xie Yuan, who died at his hands earlier, didn’t have any avatars to substitute death; when he died, all his avatars, regardless of number, would perish simultaneously.

In a flash, three days had already passed.

Half a day ago, Chen Hai finally reached the bottom of the submarine crack, standing on solid ground.

There were two others accompanying him.

One called himself Ancestor Kugu, and the other was named Fang Ping.

Surroundings were tranquil, immersed in ink-black seawater, descending endlessly as if there was no end, creating a genuinely unpleasant feeling.

Earlier, the Quasi-Saints went their separate ways mainly because they weren’t aware of what lay beyond the million-foot deep sea, resulting in such a scenario.

Had they known, upon leaving the back of the Mysterious Turtle, they likely would have grouped in threes or fives long ago.

Ancestor Kugu and Fang Ping were companions Chen Hai encountered along the way.

In such an environment within the submarine crack, having someone to travel with and chat idly is naturally much better than being alone.

Finding Ancestor Kugu and Fang Ping to be decent people, after a brief hesitation, Chen Hai nodded in agreement when they invited him to travel together.

"Black Water Taoist Friend, Taoist Friend Kugu, look at the massive whirlpool ahead, resembling a sea eye..."

Walking on the ground at the bottom of the crack, with ink-like seawater enveloping everything, the likes of Chen Hai and his companions disregarded such trivial matters.

As for the ever-present terrifying water pressure, being able to dive this far means they each have their means to withstand this tremendous pressure.

Upon landing at the crack’s bottom, they immediately felt the surrounding seawater surging in one direction.

The submarine crack was bounded by rock walls on both sides, offering no left or right, only forward and backward.

Following that clearly anomalous direction, it wasn’t long before Fang Ping, walking at the front with an additional eye on his forehead, pointed ahead in shock, exclaiming.

Observing the direction he pointed, both Chen Hai and Ancestor Kugu shared the same expression of shock, involuntarily widening their mouths. Dıscover more novels at N0velFire.ɴet