Destruction, rebirth, destruction, rebirth, an endless cycle.
During this cycle, Gao Xuan was in distress because he had to endure intense physical pain.
Moreover, this constant destruction and rebirth was also consuming his Life Force.
Even with a constitution of 48 points, he couldn't withstand such prolonged torment. Gao Xuan estimated that if he soaked in Netherworld Water for a year or two, he might really be dissolved by it.
Fortunately, at his speed, it wouldn't take a year to swim across the vast Netherworld. About one or two months should be enough.
In the Netherworld, there were no other creatures, not even anything else. Only endless turbid yellow water.
Gao Xuan waded forward underwater, day and night without rest. After about a month, there was still an endless water surface ahead, with no end in sight.
Gao Xuan wasn't afraid of solitude. It was just that, day and night in the Netherworld Water, enduring torment, he didn't know how many layers of skin he'd shed.
