The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 419: Turtle Boatman
If you really get it, it should be at least equivalent to half a plant of immortality medicine.

This kind of rare treasure should at least allow people to live five thousand years longer, right? Or even more.

After all, ordinary dragon marrow already has several amazing effects, such as improving physical fitness, prolonging life, speeding up cultivation, containing fragments of the Great Dao, making it easier for people to gain insights, and so on.

Needless to say, the effect of that top-level dream essence will only be more powerful.

As for the elixir of immortality, there are more than a dozen kinds of it in the original text, and almost every one of them has a name.

However, according to Xiao Ping'an's understanding, even if there is no elixir of immortality on this Devil's Island, there should be some medicinal kings and the like. Each of them can extend the life of a saint by 500 years, and no two are the same.

When Xiao Ping'an and others arrived at the west coast, many cultivators had already gathered there.

"Thunder Emperor Xiao Ping'an is here!"

"He was able to obtain a branch of the sacred Fusang tree. How enviable!"

"He married Ziwei's most beautiful girl. How abominable!"

“Seeing Xiao Ping’an’s smiling face, I really want to punch him!”

Many young practitioners looked at Xiao Ping'an with jealousy in their eyes, which showed how many admirers Ye Cancan had.

But none of them dared to challenge Xiao Ping'an.

After Xiao Ping'an took a quick look, many people obediently lowered their heads to look at the ants or walked away.

In today's world, among the peerless geniuses of the younger generation, no one can compete with Xiao Ping'an.

"Son of God, after you married that beautiful bride, you have become the public enemy among young people!" Lu Wushuang said with a smile.

The nameless ancient saint joked, "Being able to become the son-in-law of the Sun God Cult, I don't know how many people are jealous of you. You better be careful!"

Xiao Ping'an didn't say much. Those guys who were like dead flies might have been Ye Cancan's admirers in the past.

But these trash are not in Ye Cancan's eyes at all. She even looked down on Xiao Ping'an back then, let alone these toads?

Now Ye Cancan has been conquered by Xiao Ping'an. If these dead flies don't have eyes, Xiao Ping'an doesn't mind slapping them to death.

Xiao Ping'an quickly found the people of the Sun God Cult and met the leader, his wife Ye Cancan, and his brother-in-law, the Son of the Sun God.

The Sun God Cult got the news earlier, and it was Princess Ye who informed Xiao Ping'an.

They had already arrived here first.

"My dear son-in-law, you look good recently!" A supreme elder of the Sun God Cult, who was Xiao Ping'an's father-in-law, said to Xiao Ping'an while looking at him.

Princess Ye had already walked to Xiao Ping'an's side, looking as gentle and docile as a little bird.

Xiao Ping'an stepped forward and greeted the people from the Sun God Cult one by one.

. . . . . .

Since they are going on an adventure, Xiao Ping'an and the three supreme elders must try their best to find out the news.

Whether it is buying or exchanging a lot of information, learn everything in detail.

"That place is indeed very dangerous, but there are indeed countless treasures inside. Every time someone enters there, at least 50% of them die."

This was said by a fortune teller on the shore of the West Sea.

He was a white-haired old man with a very thin face and a dim gaze. He looked at everyone and warned everyone to be mentally prepared.

Although Devil's Island is in the West Sea, it is in a very strange space. If you want to go there, you must use a very complicated teleportation array.

And this kind of strange teleportation array must be deduced by divine calculations.

This is indeed a very peculiar formation.

In addition to the five-colored sacred stones, the entire altar also has a strange green stone.

There were various Dao patterns densely engraved on it, twisting a very mysterious power. The altar began to sparkle, and pieces of five-colored jade shattered one after another.

The pile of five-colored jade began to burn fiercely, emitting a mysterious power.

It can be seen that this kind of transmission consumes a lot of energy and must be shared by multiple holy places and families.

Rumble.

Countless divine lights were flying, countless runes were spreading, and the altar quickly tore through the void, constructing a green path of light that rushed into the distance.

Thousands of people were teleported there at a time.

These are all creatures going to Devil's Island, either for adventure or to seek opportunities.

In fact, Xiao Ping'an suspected that this Devil Island, which was called the West Sea of ​​Ziwei Star, might actually be hidden in some unknown spatial dimension, or it might be simply in the starry sky of the universe, or even in the chaos of the edge of the universe.

This may just be an entrance.

One after another, strong men entered.

Xiao Ping'an also entered.

A huge light gate appeared in front of us. After crossing an unknown amount of time and space, we were finally reaching our destination.

"More and more powerful people are being teleported in. At least 20,000 people have been teleported in, right?" said an old man.

"So many people went in this time, I wonder how many will come out. According to previous records, at least half of them will die in there!" another old man sighed.

Xiao Ping'an walked out of the time and space channel.

He found that he had been separated from the three supreme elders.

The sky here is gray and the sun cannot be seen, as if it is covered by a layer of haze.

Everyone was teleported randomly.

This Devil's Island is called an island, but in fact it is an endless continent suspended in chaos.

"If you want to enter Devil's Island, you must first cross this thousands of miles of foggy area before you can truly enter that continent!" someone said.

There are actually boatmen here who specialize in taking people through the foggy area. They are not human, but a kind of ancient creatures like turtles.

They are soliciting business here, and if they want to survive, they need a fist-sized piece of divine source.

Some people just ignored it and flew past.

After all, in their eyes, anyone who could come in must be at least a great immortal. Everyone is so arrogant and proud, so why would they need to take a boat to cross thousands of miles?
Someone laughed at these turtles and called them money-grubbers, then they flew into the air and flew away quickly.

However, just after flying more than ten miles, screams were heard.

"You are all outsiders and have no idea how terrible this thousand-mile fog zone is. No matter how powerful you are, when you come here, your cultivation will be suppressed to below the saint level! It is impossible to cross this thousand-mile fog zone!" said an old turtle.

After a while, the dozen or so people who flew out all fled back in a mess.

They all had broken bones, missing arms and legs, their faces were pale, their breaths were weak, and it was obvious that they were almost dead.

"Hehe, it's already good enough that we can come back alive from this foggy sea. You know, even we don't dare to wander around in this unknown and dangerous area." said an old turtle.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the hundreds of people around him, and didn't recognize any of them. Of course, perhaps it was because everyone concealed their appearance and aura.

Everyone boarded the boat, and with the help of this group of turtle boatmen, they crossed the foggy sea.

They have the unique ability to choose safe routes into Alcatraz.

The same was true for Xiao Ping'an. He stood on the boat, watching the twenty or thirty people passing the message, and was also carefully observing and on guard.

The fog ahead was getting thicker and thicker. After walking for more than ten miles, it was difficult to see the scenery within a range of more than ten meters. If it weren't for these turtle guides, it would be very easy to get lost here.

(End of this chapter)