In the vast wilderness, monstrous beasts roared, shaking mountains and rivers. The air was thick, perpetually filled with the stench of blood.
Normally, few would dare set foot in a place like this, but just then, the void distorted. A man and a turtle appeared on a sheer cliff—it was Lin Hao and Turtle Egg.
"I'm beat. Time for a break," Turtle Egg grumbled, flopping onto its back and sprawling on the ground, all four legs in the air.
To get to the Nine Yang Void Realm, Lin Hao had to rely on Turtle Egg's teleportation arrays. For three full days, Turtle Egg had been tirelessly creating them with its runes.
But even so, he and Lin Hao had yet to reach the Nine Yang Void Realm.
With coordinates, Turtle Egg could teleport from the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion to the Heaven-Stepping Sect in an instant. And yet, they still hadn't reached their destination.
The world was vast, its territories boundless. The Lower Realm was simply too large.
