Kidnapped by the Temple of Time and Space at the beginning

Chapter 118 Entering the Taixu Valley
After a long time, the old man's turbulent breath finally calmed down, and he also opened his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu, is there any result?" The woman asked hastily.

"The realm of the old way is a little shallow, and we can only calculate a rough result!" The old man said slowly: "This person has left the heaven, and he should be in the 'Flying Fox World' of the mortal world now!"

"Flying Fox World?"

When the woman heard the words, a sense of survival from a desperate situation suddenly rose in her heart.

. . .

On the other side, Zhou Zheng left the heaven directly through the "big teleportation", and then came all the way to the "Flying Fox World".

Whoa!
After Zhou Zheng entered the Flying Fox World, he took another step, and he had already crossed thousands of miles, and came to the back mountain of a sect called Feixianzong.

All the formation restrictions in the entire sect could not cause any obstacles to Zhou Zheng. His body did not exist in the surface time and space at all, which allowed him to pass through everything directly and calmly, and finally came to a stream.

The stream was gurgling, and finally flowed into a valley filled with clouds and mist.

At this time, beside the stream, a Yuanshen Taoist in a Taoist robe was talking to more than a dozen Zifu monks.

"Listen well, this 'Word Valley' is the treasure of my Feixianzong's Zhenzong. It contains endless opportunities. Any immortal cultivator who enters and can leave, no matter how poor his talent is, can at least become an earth immortal. Sanxian, and even the only ancestor of our Feixianzong, the Celestial Immortal, once entered it!" As the Primordial Spirit Taoist said, more than a dozen Zifu monks couldn't help but clenched their fists, and their eyes also bloomed. Known as the Ray of Desire.

"However, the danger of this valley of inquiry is beyond your imagination. From ancient times to the present, no one can count how many immortal cultivators and even mortals have entered it, but those who can leave it are only ten fingers!" After Yuan Shen Taoist's words fell, more than a dozen Zifu monks immediately calmed down a lot.

However, among the dozen or so people, no one had the intention of quitting.

They are all in the same situation, there is no way to go, it is better to give it a go, if you fail, you will die, if you can succeed.
"In that case, let's go!" The Yuan Shen Taoist pointed to the creek, and suddenly, a small boat appeared.

call!call!call!
More than a dozen Zifu monks rushed into it.

The boat floated along the stream and drifted towards the valley little by little.

Seeing this scene, the Yuan Shen Taoist sighed slightly in his heart.

He has been on duty here for more than a hundred years. Over the past hundred years, there are countless immortal cultivators sent into the "Valley of Asking" by him, but none of them can come out!

He knew very well that the dozen or so Zifu monks were just going to die at this moment.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the Yuan Shen Taoist looked at the boat that had approached the "Valley of Asking", and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"Why does it seem like there are more people?"

The Yuan Shen Taoist wanted to look again, but at this time, the boat was completely submerged by the fog in the valley and disappeared.

. . .

Zhou was standing behind more than a dozen Zifu monks. He looked at the valley in front of him, and he was also somewhat expectant and nervous.

This "Valley of Asking" is actually the "Valley of Taixu" that the senior brother Hou Yi told Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was still debating whether to come to this "Valley of Taixu", but two consecutive incidents made him change his mind.

First of all, Wujianmen began to secretly arrest practitioners who are good at "one way of puppets", which proves that the catastrophe of the Three Realms will not be too far away.

When the catastrophe of the Three Realms came, it was too dangerous to have no strength.

So Zhou Zheng understands that his Heavenly Tribulation can't be dragged on slowly, and the right way is to break through quickly if he has a chance.

In addition, in the heaven before, a real immortal suddenly attacked Zhou Zheng, which made Zhou Zheng wonder if Wu Jianmen was after him.

Without knowing how much power Wujianmen sent to deal with him, Zhou Zheng simply chose to come to Taixu Valley.

Patriarch Bodhi said that he couldn't forcefully enter the Taixu Valley, and the gods and real immortals of Wujianmen must also be impossible to enter, so it is absolutely right to come in to avoid a wave.

As for the danger, Zhou Zheng had already prepared for the worst.

The big deal is that his true self fell inside, and with the second soul, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

In fact, Zhou Zheng himself also wanted to understand.

In practice, it is true to be cautious, but how can you not take any danger on the long road?

If he flinches when he encounters any danger, then he might as well wait for the time-space gate to cool down and find a small world to hang out. A world like "Reckless Wasteland" is not a place for him to retreat.

. . .

Zhou Zheng was thinking in his heart, the boat had already followed the stream and completely entered the valley.

Whoa!
There was a wave that was so subtle that it was almost undetectable, and none of the more than a dozen cultivators from the Purple Mansion in front of them noticed anything unusual, but Zhou Zheng knew in an instant that they had arrived in another time and space.

The valley is still the same valley, and the stream is still gurgling forward, but everything is different.

They have no turning back!
hum!
Suddenly, a buzz came, sweeping over everyone including Zhou Zheng.

call!call!call!
In the depths of everyone's soul, there is a group of golden flames burning instantly, and, according to different cultivation levels, the intensity of this flame is also completely different.

The flames in the souls of several Zifu monks are about the size of a grain of rice.

But in Zhou Zheng's soul, the flame was as big as a human head.

"This is?"

More than a dozen Zifu monks were all shocked, and the next moment, an unspeakable pain suddenly came from the depths of their souls.

pain!
Huge pain!

Unspeakable pain!
"Ah, ah, ah—"

"It hurts me, it hurts me—"

"Do not--"

"."

Everyone couldn't help screaming, and Zhou Zheng was instantly overwhelmed by severe pain. A huge fireball in his soul was burning like a human head, blurring his consciousness for an instant.

"Humph!"

Zhou Zheng snorted, and he couldn't help but bent down, trying to relieve the pain, but with little effect.

This pain does not come from the body, but from the soul, want to relieve?That is impossible!

At this time, eight of the more than ten Zifu monks had already started rolling on the spot, and after about seven or eight breaths, these eight people became silent one after another.

In just a short moment, the eight Zifu monks were tortured to death by severe pain.

"Is this the reason for the low pass rate in the Taixu Valley?" Zhou Zheng forcibly lifted his spirits. He knew very well that he could not continue like this. .

call!
Zhou Zheng sat down cross-legged, tried his best to concentrate his energy, and resisted the severe pain that kept coming like a tide.

"You must keep a clear mind at all times. Once your consciousness is blurred, it will be dangerous!" Zhou Zheng thought this thought flashed through his mind. He took out the "Space-Time Crystal" given to him by Bodhi Patriarch, and started to watch it seriously. There are traces like star rivers inside.

"Master really didn't lie to me, this space-time spar contains the mystery of time-space!" Zhou Zheng soon discovered the clue, his heart was shocked, and he felt that the severe pain that kept pouring out from the depths of his soul had subsided a lot .

Without hesitation, Zhou Zheng continued to work hard, forcing himself to forget the pain, and delved into the spar in his hand.
PS: Three shifts.

(End of this chapter)