Chapter 290: Don't Come Here!

I didn't rush down, but pinched my finger and slowly poured my soul power into it along the vortex.

The soul melted into the exotic space, and I desperately searched for the breath that belonged to Sun Mingjin in the space.

After a whole hour, when I was drenched in sweat beads all over my body, I finally felt Sun Mingjin's familiar breath.

He's not dead, it's down there!

My soul voice was pleasantly surprised, "Brother, how are you feeling now?"

It was a long time before I heard Sun Mingjin's intermittent frightened voice, "Big ...... Big brother, I'd rather die on it, too...... Don't give birth down there!"

"Don't ...... Come down!"

All of a sudden, my soul power was disturbed by a powerful force, my soul was traumatized, and my connection with Sun Mingjin was broken.

Poof-

I spurted out a mouthful of blood, my face turned pale, and I sat down cross-legged to recover my strength.

Murphy was startled and hurriedly fetched me a bottle of mineral water to rinse my mouth, "Hidden Dragon, how's it going?"

The soul was traumatized, but fortunately it was recovered in time, so the injury was not serious, and it was good to rest for half a day.

After enduring the feeling of dizziness, I slowly stood up, panting and said, "I heard Sun Mingjin's voice."

"What did he say!?"

After I repeated the words to Murphy, she subconsciously looked at the realm spirit above with vigilance, "Is it her ghost?"

"It's not."

I said firmly, "The illusion can imitate Sun Mingjin's person, but it can't imitate his soul."

In an instant, Murphy's pretty face froze, and after a long time she said, "Go or stay, I'll listen to you!"

This time, we prepared enough compressed biscuits and water to last about half a year.

Coupled with the storage space of Chen Jinshou and He Cheng, it can probably last for a year.

In this space full of spiritual power, we cultivate for one day, which is equivalent to three days in the outside world.

As long as we don't touch the food and water here, and practice in retreat all day long, with our strength, we can cross two levels in a year and cultivate enough to cultivate enough to clear the valley.

The so-called Bigu is to draw nutrients from heaven and earth, and unless it is greedy, it will not eat again.

Relying on this Heavenly Blessed Land, I hope that I can cultivate to the Heavenly Master realm, break the shackles of heaven and earth, and go to meet Fusang.

The fairyland of the painting building was originally a blessed place in the fairy world, and it was easier to become an immortal by cultivating from here.

If Sun Mingjin hadn't been trapped below, I would have almost never hesitated to stay here.

But he is below, I hesitate for a second more, it is to live up to Sun Mingjin!

I said, "I'm going to go down, and if you want to stay, we can divide the food."

"Hey, look down on me!"

Murphy said angrily, "There is the inheritance of Fei Min below, I still want to get it!"

Since Murphy was willing to take the risk, I didn't hesitate any longer, and the two stood facing each other, grabbed each other's shoulders, and jumped into the whirlpool.

I thought that the black vortex was just an ordinary teleportation array, and it wasn't until I jumped in that I realized something was wrong.

The speed of the vortex rotation seemed to throw me into the drum washing machine, and my brain was almost shaken.

I hugged Murphy tightly, and the two of us clung to each other to prevent them from getting away.

I deliberately turned my face sideways, my chin resting on Murphy's shoulder, and my head sticking back as far as I could.

I did this to prevent her from vertigo and vomiting in my face......

After spinning for an unknown amount of time, my dizzy brain suddenly froze, and the whole person soon knew nothing.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on a dirty little bed with Murphy lying red-faced and suffering from a high fever.

She lay down next to me, and the reason why I felt her high fever without touching it was because Murphy burned it so high that it roasted me.

I sat up from the bed, sat down cross-legged, and washed my body with spiritual power.

After reciting the mantra twice, the body is sore, and the soul feels tired

The sensation is all gone.

"Hey, get up."

I lifted the dazed Murphy to his feet and twitched the spell with my fingertips, nourishing his tired body with gentle energy.

Murphy was violently shaken, the displacement of the internal organs was impaired, and therefore the fever.

The energy warms the body, the internal organs are reset, and Murphy slowly opens his eyes.

The next second-

"Gross!"

Luckily, I reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Murphy's neck and made her vomit under the bed.

After vomiting, Murphy rinsed his mouth with water, "Whew, I feel better."

Murphy was fine, and I looked at my surroundings.

The walls were made of wood, the room was separated by the straw weaving of reeds, the bedding was greasy, and the room smelled of oil.

The top is thatched, the soles of the feet are made of compacted earth, and the clay pots and clay pots on the table are also missing.

Don't...... After we passed through the teleportation array, we teleported to the real world and were rescued?

When I put on my shoes and walked out the door, I was completely stunned!

The sky and the earth were dark, and overhead was a huge black vortex, covering the sky and the sun and slowly stirring the wind and clouds.

As the vortex rotated, countless spots of light fell like starspots.

The thatched hut we were in was on a high ground and overlooked the huge valley below.

The valley was so vast that it was as if the moon had fallen, smashing a large crater into the ground.

The ground inside the pit was black, the soil was dry and loose, the wind blew through the black dirt, and black wind blew everywhere.

In the valley, there are tens of thousands of thatched huts that look like where we are.

And in the black fog and dust, I have never set foot in the land, I guess there will be more.

Murphy muttered, "Hidden Dragon, we must have come to another world."

"I don't know."

The scene in front of me was completely beyond my understanding.

Outside the door, a couple in their mid-thirties, with a little boy about eight years old, entered the door.

I was taken aback when I saw these three people.

Murphy was so embarrassed that he dodged his eyes, because the boy was undressed, only a black cloth torn belly pocket.

A man and a woman in the back are also difficult to compliment.

They were unkempt, their hair was dirty, and their necks were covered with a thick layer of ash.

The clothes were tattered, patches were stacked on patches, and the shoes were woven of straw, and dirt filled the gaps, so that they did not rub their heels.

The woman was enthusiastic and generous, "You two, where are you from, how did you come to our Valley of the Gods?"

Judging from the breath of this man and woman, we are the same "people".

I explained perfunctorily, "I went up the mountain to hunt, fell down the valley without paying attention, and when I opened my eyes, I came to you."

It dawned on the man, "No wonder you fell from the sky. I didn't fall to my death at such a high distance, what a god!"

I respectfully asked, "Big brother and sister, may I ask what kind of place is the Valley of the Gods?"

Both of them were a little stunned, and the woman said inexplicably, "Feeding God Valley...... It's the Valley of the Gods, what else could it be?"