Chapter 2387

Death Valley

Grabbing the turtle, Zhuowen activated the Space-Time Wheel and left the cave with a swoosh.

Lv Haotian rushed out from behind with a gloomy look in his eyes and chased after Zhuowen.

When Zhuowen and Lv Haotian rushed out of the cave, it immediately attracted the attention of the cultivators who were still watching outside.

"It's that Zhuowen. He was actually not killed by Lv Haotian in there!"

"This kid is not simple. Didn't you see the flying divine tool under his feet?

That speed is so fast that even Lv Haotian can't catch up. "

"That's right. Lv Haotian is a Life Enlightenment Realm expert. His speed far surpasses that of cultivators below the Void Sky Nine Steps. This kid's cultivation is not high, but he actually relied on that flying divine tool to make Lv Haotian unable to catch up. It can be seen how terrifying and fast this flying divine tool is."

After Zhuowen and Lv Haotian left, the voices of discussion surged like a tide.

Not long after, a figure came back from the distance. Everyone looked and found that it was Lv Haotian with a gloomy face.

Obviously, Lv Haotian's pursuit of Zhuowen was a failure.

Lv Haotian was also quite depressed. He didn't expect that Zhuowen actually had such a powerful flying divine tool. He was actually able to shake him off.

"That bastard only went in for half an hour. There should be more treasures in this treasure land!"

Lv Haotian once again rushed into the cave, hoping to find something good inside.

Unfortunately, when he came out again, his face was even uglier.

There was indeed a different world inside the cave, but there were no divine pills he wanted inside. Apart from the valley, there was nothing else.

How could Lv Haotian not know that the real good things inside should have all been plundered by Zhuowen.

… ….

Zhuo Wen rode the space-time wheel and sped all the way out of the Gobi Desert. He came to a lush forest.

He stopped on the branch of a huge towering tree and breathed a sigh of relief. His whole back was pressed against the thick and huge trunk, and the Space-Time Wheel was also put away by him.

The turtle was lying on the branch and slowly stretched out its head. Judging from its movements, the turtle was obviously still dizzy.

"Bastard, you bastard. You used me as a shield twice. You'll be struck by lightning one day." The tortoise roared at Zhuo Wen indignantly.

Zhuowen, however, was noncommittal and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you didn't help me, I wouldn't be able to escape so easily."

With that, Zhuo Wen solemnly nodded at the turtle.

Although Zhuowen didn't trust this turtle too much, after all, this turtle helped him block two fatal attacks, so Zhuowen was still grateful to this turtle from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Zhuowen's good attitude, the turtle didn't continue to flare up. Instead, it said with a little pride, "Of course, you don't know who this Turtle Master is. Back then …"

The turtle realized that it might have spilled the beans and quickly closed its mouth. Then, it looked at Zhuowen and said, "The Candle of Death is with you, right? Take out the Candle of Death, I have a use for it!"

Zhuowen nodded, took out the Candle of Death, and put it in front of the turtle.

After the Candle of Death was put down, the extinguished candle flame reignited, and a black flame turned into a ferocious head, rushing towards Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen hastily retreated, but the tortoise reacted quickly and stood in front of Zhuo Wen. It spat out a mouthful of water and blocked the candle flame.

"You are Zhuowen, right? I need your help!" The turtle's eyes were serious, and it turned to Zhuowen and said.

"What do you need my help with?" Zhuowen was a little confused.

It was the first time he had seen the Candle of Death, and the turtle had such a serious expression when it saw the Candle of Death, as if something ominous was about to happen.

The tortoise sighed softly and said: "I can see that your divine sense is very powerful. Can you give me a hand and combine our divine senses. Then, we will enter the flame of the candle of death together and see what is happening in Death Valley?"

"Death Valley?

What is that place? "Zhuowen asked in surprise.

The turtle didn't hide anything and said, "Death Valley is the core area of the Divine Pill Secret Realm, and it is also the most dangerous place. Even a cultivator who has reached the Nine Steps of the Void Sky Realm has a high chance of dying in Death Valley."

Zhuowen's eyes flickered. The Death Valley mentioned by the turtle should be the core area of the Divine Pill Secret Realm mentioned by the Second Elder. It was also the place where the Life or Death Pill appeared.

However, Zhuowen didn't expect that the core area of the Divine Pill Secret Realm was called Death Valley.

"This Candle of Death is something from Death Valley?

Why would it appear outside? "Zhuowen quickly thought of the Candle of Death.

"Your guess is right, the Candle of Death is indeed from Death Valley, and the Rakshasa I told you about is also a creature from Death Valley. I don't know why the Rakshasa and the Candle of Death appeared outside, so I wanted to investigate the Candle of Death, hoping to see what happened inside," the turtle nodded and said.

Hearing this, although Zhuowen was still a little vigilant in his heart, he actually believed it a little. This Candle of Death was indeed a little strange, and it didn't fit in with the environment outside, and the Rakshasa was the same.

"I know that you suspect me. However, don't worry. I have not deceived you in this matter. If I have deceived you in the slightest, the Heavenly Dao will send down lightning punishment and directly annihilate me."

The turtle saw Zhuowen's hesitation, and hurriedly swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao.

Zhuowen nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I will listen to you, but if I find any danger, I will immediately withdraw my divine sense."

"Don't worry, there won't be any danger this time, I just want to see what happened in Death Valley, that's all," the turtle shrugged and said.

"Let's begin now. Place your divine sense on my turtle shell, and then my divine sense will guide you," the turtle said again.

Zhuo Wen was a straightforward person. As soon as the tortoise finished speaking, he extended his consciousness and landed it on the tortoise shell. Soon after, he discovered that another cold consciousness swept out from the tortoise shell and immediately began to combine with his own.

Zhuowen knew that this divine sense should belong to the turtle, so he didn't resist.

Not long after, Zhuo Wen and the tortoise's divine sense completely fused together. Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that the tortoise's divine sense was extremely cold. It was like a block of ice that would never melt.

When the two's divine senses combined, the turtle controlled the divine sense to approach the Candle of Death, and very soon, it poured into the flame of the Candle of Death.

Zhuowen frowned slightly. When his divine sense combined with the turtle entered the Candle of Death, he felt a burning sensation.