"On our Yong'an Island, there's a similar place, located deep within the Changyuan Trench in that underwater Secret Realm."
Zheng Hongxin's expression was solemn, his voice echoing with a distant quality in the cavernous underground cave.
"Hundreds of years ago, our first ancestors led the tribe to migrate to Yong'an Island. On one occasion, while fishing at sea, the fleet encountered an extraordinary catastrophic storm."
The elder paused, seemingly reconstructing the ancient record in his mind.
"Suddenly, a giant wave hit, flipping the boat over, and the ancestors fell into the sea, swept into a massive deep-sea whirlpool."
"His body gradually stiffened and cooled, his lungs on the verge of exploding. Just as he thought he was doomed, through the deep fissure on the seabed, he glimpsed that 'gate'."
"A kind of exceedingly pure blue light, capable of penetrating the soul, poured out from within the gate."
