I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1542 - 1541: Tidal Miasma

Step, step, step!!!

Retracting the Magic Artifact, Zhang Xiaohao staggered, stepping back three successive steps.

"Ah! Brother Xu, are you alright?" Zi Wuling rushed over in haste, supporting him.

"I’m fine! Just exhausted too much." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled bitterly.

"Don’t stand there stunned, let’s head into the cave first; staying here will be quite dangerous!"

"Alright, Brother Xu, I’ll listen to you." Zi Wuling replied.

Then, with Zi Wuling’s support, Zhang Xiaohao entered the previous cave. Under the concealment of the Formation outside, it was impossible to discern any differences from the outside.

Even with Divine Thought inspection, under the pressure of this secret realm, Divine Thought cannot extend far from the body, and it may not be able to detect anything.

Inside the cave.

Zhang Xiaohao sat cross-legged on the ground, taking out two Elixirs and swallowing them, his pallid face looking somewhat better.

"How did you appear here?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.

"Earlier, I went to the biggest tavern in the city to deliver a message to you, but there was no reply! Just as my father somehow heard that within the Ming Han Mountain, there is hidden a legacy left behind by a Great Mahayana Ancestor of the Spirit Clan in the Nascent Soul Realm, striving to break through to the Divinity Transformation Realm, father brought us along to venture in! The City Guardian Mansion’s people did the same, led by the City Guard, they also ventured in!" Zi Wuling explained.

"With the power of your City Lord Mansion and City Guardian Mansion, having stationed in Ming Han Snow City for many years, and being the controller of Ming Han Snow City, if you couldn’t discern this incident happening in Ming Han Snow City, that would be peculiar!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, Brother Xu, how did you appear here?" Zi Wuling asked, puzzled.

Upon finishing her words, Zi Wuling’s beautifully bright eyes shone as she looked at Zhang Xiaohao with delight.

"Could it be, Brother Xu, you’re a descendant of that Great Mahayana Ancestor?"

Bam!

Zhang Xiaohao, annoyed, knocked her on the head, looking at her irritably.

"Daydreaming, are you? If I were of that lineage, would I be this destitute? The reason I could come in is because a descendant of that Great Mahayana Ancestor found me, and we made a trade, hence I came in." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Is that so!" Zi Wuling nodded, immediately looking at Zhang Xiaohao with fiery eyes.

"Brother Xu, I missed you! During this time, I’ve missed you so much that no matter what, I can’t sleep well! I lack appetite even when eating." Zi Wuling gazed intently at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Roar!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low growl.

At this point, words were no longer needed; clothes flew, roughly torn into pieces, scattered in the cave.

As time ticked away, melodious sounds began to emanate from the cave.

Meanwhile.

Outside the cave, a huge change took place.

Endless dense mist, white, thickening into substance, enveloped the entire valley.

Under this dense mist, even with Divine Thought, standing before someone, you wouldn’t see them.

Three days passed.

The two starved people were finally relieved.

They dressed, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm and took out some skewered meat from the Shennong Ring, along with two bottles of 1982 Lafite red wine.

"Hungry? Eat something to fill your stomach!" Zhang Xiaohao invited with a smile.

"Mhm." Zi Wuling nodded.

With a flushed face, she ate the skewers, drank the wine, all the while watching Zhang Xiaohao, her face full of sweet happiness.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t delay either, eating skewers as he drank wine.

Half an hour later, they had eaten their fill and stood up.

Zhang Xiaohao slapped a storage bag at his waist with one hand and took out a Jade Slip, which was what he forcibly took from Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng when entering this space.

"What is this, Brother Xu?" Zi Wuling asked, puzzled.

"This is a map of this secret realm, but it’s incomplete." Zhang Xiaohao explained.

Using Divine Thought, he scanned inside this fragment map, after a while, he furrowed his brows tightly.

"Brother Xu, what’s wrong?" Zi Wuling asked, puzzled.

"We are now in the southernmost part, according to the map’s indication, we must continue south to access the legacy! But here is extremely perilous, even Golden Core Realm, and even Nascent Soul Realm old monsters coming here, any carelessness would result in death!" Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"Brother Xu, what should we do then?" Zi Wuling asked.

"We cannot go back; if my guess is correct, the tidal mist has risen outside the cave, a terrifying phenomenon! Under its suppression, Divine Thought cannot be employed, even with someone facing you, you wouldn’t necessarily detect them! Moreover, if you follow this tidal mist forward, there’s not much issue, but any retreat leads into the Abyss Giant Mouth, complicating matters further! With our current cultivation, entering would make exiting extremely difficult!" Zhang Xiaohao earnestly said.

"Brother Xu, what is the tidal mist? What’s the Abyss Giant Mouth? I’ve never heard of these before?" Zi Wuling asked, puzzled.

"These are naturally formed within this Grotto Heaven, I suspect it’s a method left by that person! I learned about them from the fragment map." Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"I see, I understand now! Brother Xu, what should we do?" Zi Wuling asked.

"Charge! Keep charging forward! I want to see what dangers lie ahead!" Zhang Xiaohao said determinedly.

"Mhm." Zi Wuling nodded, taking Zhang Xiaohao’s lead.

"Let’s go, we’re setting off now." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Saying this, he took out a black cowl, wearing it over his head, using the Underworld Mask to conceal his aura, preventing it from leaking out, waved his right hand to remove the surrounding Formation and led Zi Wuling outward.

Just stepping out of the cave, endless tidal mist rushed forth, in an instant, surrounding Zhang Xiaohao and Zi Wuling.

"Ah! Brother Xu, why can’t I see you anymore?" Zi Wuling cried out involuntarily.

"Silly! We’re holding hands! As long as we don’t let go, the tidal mist cannot separate us!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mhm." Zi Wuling nodded heavily, finally relaxing her tensed heart.

Using the Three Pure Ones Scripture, Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought scanned the surroundings.

Instantly, a heavy sensation, like heavenly might, pressed upon Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought.