Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1609 - 1605: You Still Want to Kill Me? (Third Update)

Chapter 1609: Chapter 1605: You Still Want to Kill Me? (Third Update)

Boom!

A massive wave of energy pierced through the Ancient Dust Sword towards the remaining two!

The two glanced at each other, attempting to escape, but it was already too late!

A huge black sword plummeted from the sky, carrying a terrifying intent to kill!

Outside of the Mystic Forest, two bodies were suddenly flipped over, completely unconscious!

Almost at the same time, Ren Feifan opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through!

"Mid-stage of the Transcendence Realm, achieved!"

At this moment, Ren Feifan felt that his hands and Dantian contained an unparalleled power, as if he could shatter mountains and rivers with a blink of an eye, while the battle at Zheng Xipo’s side had also come to a complete end. Around him lay bodies, but even more had turned into mists of blood, the power of the demi-God Realm.

After the fight, Zheng Xipo stroked his stubbly chin, looking towards Ren Feifan from afar. For some reason, he felt a hint of the Demon Sect emanating from Ren Feifan; however, he soon shook his head in self-mockery. How could this young man, with his body full of Purple Energy and the righteous cultivation technique, have anything to do with such an evil sect?

Zheng Xipo approached Ren Feifan and tossed him an Elixir: "Kid, congratulations on entering the mid-stage of the Transcendence Realm. Take this pill to stabilize your power."

Ren Feifan caught the Elixir and discovered, to his surprise, that it was a Purple Green Pill, and not a low-grade one at that.

The Purple Green Pill can stabilize one’s breakthrough and even help to quickly control the newfound power brought by the transition between realms. It’s highly valuable.

Ren Feifan had never concocted this Elixir before and naturally did not refuse. As the pill entered his mouth, a rich medicinal fragrance spread.

Then, Zheng Xipo said, "Next, we should head to the Northern Desolate Lands. It’s said that countless treasures lie hidden there, and of course ancient Monster Beasts sealed by the Locking God Formation."

Hearing of the Northern Desolate Lands, Ren Feifan’s expression subtly changed. That was the location of the Secret Realms where Ren Feicheng was.

He did want to encounter Ren Feicheng, curious about what level of strength that guy had achieved by now.

However, with Zheng Xipo by his side, Ren Feifan didn’t need to worry too much. With a demi-God Realm expert present, it would be impossible for anyone to harm him.

But before heading to the Northern Desolate Lands, Ren Feifan had more pressing matters. He needed to go to the Valley of the Dead to find Xu Shihan.

Zheng Xipo patted Ren Feifan’s shoulder and said, "Let’s go. If we leave now, it will take a day and a night to reach there. Most of the participants should be there, and the richness of Spiritual Treasure there is absolutely ten or even a hundred times greater than here."

After speaking, he started walking ahead, clearly prepared to lead the way.

At that moment, Ren Feifan suddenly said, "Brother Xipo, I cannot go to the Northern Desolate Lands just yet."

Zheng Xipo was surprised and turned around, puzzled, "Why? If we’re late, all the good stuff will be snatched up by others."

Ren Feifan stated truthfully, "I need to go to the Valley of the Dead, and it’s imperative."

Upon hearing Valley of the Dead, Zheng Xipo’s expression immediately became odd. That place was known for being inescapable once any notable expert entered.

What was this kid up to? Could it be that he was feeling impulsive and planning to meet his death?

He even touched Ren Feifan’s forehead: "You don’t have a fever, do you? Do you even know what sort of place the Valley of the Dead is? Almost every participant in the Secret Realm tries to avoid any relationship with that place, yet you actually want to go to the Valley of Death."

Bai Ling, who was beside them, also looked at Ren Feifan in surprise, advising, "Kid, although I’ve never been to the Valley of the Dead, I’ve never heard of anyone successfully stepping out from it. Moreover, there’s the Hall Master inside, said to kill without batting an eye, surviving by absorbing the essence and blood of cultivators, with overwhelming power. Even if you summon that giant tiger, it won’t last more than a few seconds."

However, their persuasion didn’t seem to affect Ren Feifan’s resolve, and it was his personal matter; he didn’t plan to let Bai Ling and Zheng Xipo follow him in.

"I’m sure I need to go; I have a friend waiting for me," Ren Feifan said calmly.

Confirming that Ren Feifan wasn’t joking, Zheng Xipo then said, "If that’s the case, I’ll accompany you to take a look. I really want to see if the Valley of the Dead is as mystical as the legends say."

Seeing the two prepared to go, Bai Ling could only follow, steeling herself.

Her mother had once found a seventh-grade Physiognomist to predict her fortune, and she was expected to live for several hundred years, thus not needing to fear dying in the Valley of the Dead.

After a long journey, they finally arrived at the entrance of the Valley of the Dead by the afternoon of the next day.

Upon entering the Valley of the Dead, Ren Feifan saw the waterfall once again but didn’t find the old man.

Zheng Xipo expanded his Spiritual Sense to maintain absolute vigilance, his sword gripped tightly in his hand.

He not only had to ensure his own safety but also had to protect Ren Feifan from any harm. That was his mission.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, curiously stared at the surroundings, finding the Valley of the Dead was different from what she had imagined. Apart from a certain deathly stillness, it wasn’t very different from the outside world.

Soon, the group came upon a grand and magnificent palace.

Ren Feifan looked at the plaque outside the gate and didn’t hesitate; just as he was about to enter with them, the Mirage old man finally appeared.

He blocked Ren Feifan and looked at him with a hint of amusement, "Kid, did you really come? And even a day early."

"What, I can’t come? Your Hall Master should be inside," Ren Feifan replied coldly.

The old man’s gaze fell on Zheng Xipo, and then he said, "Kid, you’re thinking too simply. You think with a demi-God Realm protector, you’re safe? That would not make the Valley of the Dead what it is. I advise you to go in alone. If you bring these two, they are sure to die."

Ren Feifan was aware that it wouldn’t be that simple inside and that the Hall Master he had engaged with before was definitely beyond the demi-God Realm. After thinking for a few seconds, he said to his companions, "If that’s the case, you two wait for me outside. If I don’t come out in three days, leave through the Valley with no one and never come back in."

Zheng Xipo was about to say something, but he found that Ren Feifan had already stepped into the hall, disappearing in an instant.

The old man interestingly watched Bai Ling and Zheng Xipo, muttering, "This kid still has some integrity. If he brought you in to ensure his own safety, that would really be harming you. There’s a courtyard nearby, sit and wait there."

After speaking, the old man too vanished from their sight.

Hall of the Dead.

Ren Feifan entered, familiar with the path, and directly headed for the room where Xu Shihan used to cultivate. But upon arrival, he found the room completely empty.

Xu Shihan was gone!

Ren Feifan was furious, and he unsheathed the Ancient Dust Sword.

Just then, a cold female voice rang out, "Kid, are you actually thinking of killing me?"

(ps: The remaining Chapters will be uploaded tonight.)