Behind the waterfall, within the curtain of water.
The tunnel was long and extremely wide. Its stone walls were slick, covered in dark-green moss that gave off a faint, rank odor.
A closer look revealed irregular marks on the stone walls, gouged by sharp claws and sliced by wind blades.
It seemed the Cyan-striped Tiger had used various methods to widen it.
This was likely done to allow a huge tiger like itself to pass through unimpeded.
After walking a little over two hundred feet, the tunnel opened up into a wider space.
A massive natural cavern appeared before him.
Countless stalactites hung from the cavern's ceiling. Droplets imbued with pure Water Spiritual Power constantly fell from their tips, gathering in small pools among the stalagmites below.
The air was filled with Spiritual Qi far denser than in the Outer World, and it was unadulterated by any Demon Qi.
Every breath was invigorating.
"This is actually a blessed land?"
