A Month Of Sailing

The rifts in the Sea of Muxuan were quite notorious. 

Many ships and cultivators had been lost in them and every year there would be at least a hundred reports of this happening. And this was when they were witnessed in the first place, no one knew how many were not known at all.

"What do you know about the rifts?" Lin Mu questioned Kunzi.

"Pretty much the same as everyone. They are spatial anomalies and can send one into random places including the very bottom of the sea. Though there are also rumors they can send one into the great ocean directly.

But there is no way to verify the authenticity. Plus, these rifts are random, appearing anywhere and changing their positions. Other than the large rifts which don't really move, the rest of them are pretty random." Kunzi answered.

"Wait, there are actually rifts that don't move?" Lin Mu raised a brow.