Chapter 2389

Evil Spirit

"Follow me to the direction of Death Valley first. The distance from here to Death Valley is not short. Even with your flying divine tool, I'm afraid it will take one or two months!" The turtle said.

Zhuowen nodded and directly summoned the space-time wheel. He also summoned Xiao Hei and let Xiao Hei and the turtle drive the space-time wheel. He planned to use the remaining time to cultivate.

The divine pills he had on him were extremely terrifying. He believed that so many divine pills were enough for him to cultivate for a long time. Moreover, he could also rely on the Daoist Rhyme in these divine pills to repair the space-time injuries in his body.

Time passed by minute by minute. One and a half months later, the space-time wheel stopped in a mountain range. Zhuowen also woke up from his meditative state.

"It seems that the divine pills in this secret realm are quite magical. Not only did they repair all the space-time injuries in your body, but they also helped your cultivation reach the peak of the Void Sky Seventh Step in one fell swoop."

Landing in the mountain range, Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the Thunderfire Sword and looked up and down at the white-robed young man with a strong aura.

Zhuowen smiled slightly. In the past one and a half months, he had indeed gained a lot. Not only did his space-time injuries recover, but because he constantly absorbed the Daoist Rhyme in the divine pills, his use of the space-time force was more flexible and powerful than before.

Not only that, Zhuowen's consumption of the space-time divine ability was not as great as before. Moreover, he could now barely use the space-time divine ability twice.

Of course, after using the space-time divine ability twice, Zhuowen would be exhausted and would be at the mercy of others. Unless he could now advance to the Void Sky Eighth Step, only then would he have some strength left after using the space-time divine ability twice.

Zhuowen was now confident that if he faced Lu Haotian again, although he was no match for him, at least he had the ability to escape.

"Is the Death Valley in front?"

Zhuowen stood in the mountain range and looked into the distance. Tens of thousands of miles away, there was a rolling black fog that looked like a giant beast.

Zhuowen knew that the Death Valley that the tortoise had mentioned was hidden within the rolling black fog.

The tortoise nodded and said in a deep voice, "The Death Valley is not easy to enter. Although I know the specific location of the Life or Death Pill, just to be on the safe side, you should enter the Death Valley with me first. After replenishing the Death Candle, I will help you obtain the Life or Death Pill."

Hearing this, Zhuowen's eyes narrowed dangerously. He coldly looked at the tortoise, and the latter also looked directly at Zhuowen without any hesitation, without any unnecessary explanation.

"Are you worried that Rakshasa King will escape?" Zhuowen asked.

"Yes, we should be the first to arrive at Death Valley, so we still have a lot of time. That Rakshasa King is definitely not a small matter. We have to get rid of him first, or else there will be endless trouble in the future!" The turtle said seriously.

"If that's the case, then let's do as you wish!" Zhuowen nodded and did not raise any objections.

The tortoise looked at Zhuowen strangely. It didn't expect that Zhuowen would suddenly become so straightforward.

"Many thanks!"

The tortoise looked gratefully at Zhuowen, then pointed to the south of the black fog tens of thousands of miles away and said, "Let's go to that direction first, and then I will tell you the way to enter the Death Valley."

Zhuowen nodded and pinched the tortoise, then turned into a stream of light and rushed toward the direction pointed by the tortoise.

Landing at the periphery of the Death Valley, Zhuowen frowned slightly. He had not yet entered the Death Valley, but he could already feel a strong evil aura assaulting his face.

This aura made Zhuowen uncomfortable all over, and it was very cold.

"I can't see what's going on inside at all from here. Even my divine sense can only reach a range of 655 meters!"

Zhuowen frowned slightly. He had just tried to use his divine sense to enter the black fog, but he found that his divine sense was completely restricted.

In this environment where the black fog lingered, he couldn't find the specific entrance to the Death Valley at all.

"Wait for me!"

The tortoise's gaze was dignified. The restriction on its body had already been removed by Zhuowen, so it could now move freely.

The tortoise floated outside the black fog, then stretched out its two small hands, and quickly formed hand seals in the black fog, and finally spat out a mouthful of saliva.

The dense black fog in front of them automatically parted to form a path, revealing a secluded path behind them.

Both sides of the path were still covered in black fog, but this path extended all the way to the end, with no end in sight.

"Let's go in, this secret passage hasn't existed for long!" The tortoise turned to look at Zhuowen and said.

Zhuowen observed the path, hesitated for a moment, and then followed the tortoise into the secluded path.

After walking on this path for about two hours, they finally walked out of the path, and what appeared in front of Zhuowen was indeed a valley.

This valley was very large, and although the black fog was thinner than the outside world, there was still a lot of it, and Zhuowen's Divine Sense was also completely suppressed.

"Zhuowen, that secluded path was set up by the master of the secret realm, so it is very safe, but once you enter the Death Valley, you have to be vigilant. In here, death follows you like a shadow!" The tortoise reminded Zhuowen.

Zhuowen nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a sense of crisis immediately crept into his heart, and then he subconsciously squatted down.

Boom!

About a foot above Zhuo Wen, a huge axe was flying towards him.

It was a long-handled axe, and the handle was rusty bronze, and the axe head was broken. At first glance, the axe looked harmless, but Zhuowen's heart was thumping wildly.

The axe smashed into the ground behind Zhuowen, and immediately blasted open the ground. Countless gravel accompanied by a terrifying force scattered in all directions.

Zhuowen only had time to take out the Emperor Sword to block in front of him, and was blasted back by the force.

In mid-air, Zhuowen twisted his waist and lightly landed on the ground, and then he looked ahead with a serious gaze.

Behind the huge long-handled axe, a huge figure slowly walked over.

This figure was about three meters tall, which was more than half of Zhuowen's height.

When Zhuowen saw the figure's appearance, his eyes narrowed, because this tall figure was not human, but a half-rotten corpse.

The figure's head was almost full of rotten flesh, and its face was covered with white squirming maggots, and its two empty eye sockets were filled with bright blood, as if tears of blood were flowing from its eye sockets.

This figure's body was covered in tattered clothes, like the clothes of a beggar.