Though they had temporarily reached an agreement, Mingqi, the woman in white, was still clearly quite afraid of Lu Xiaotian. She kept far away from him on the immortal turtle's back.
Their party had suddenly doubled in size. The immortal turtle carried all four of them over the waves toward the Yanmo Plains. They encountered a few dangers along the way, none too great, and Mingqi or Lin Fang was always able to deal with them. Lu Xiaotian remained seated cross-legged on the turtle's back, quietly regulating the immortal essence within him.
They also encountered several other immortals of varying strength along the way. Some fought against the mighty pull of the heavy water as they flew through the air, hoping to find a place on Ban Hui's immortal turtle. But Ban Hui's party already had four people. There was no way they would let anyone else claim a place. Even one or two more would overburden the turtle.
If the others tried to seize their place by force, they naturally wouldn't get much out of it against Lu Xiaotian and the others, who were well-rested.
The immortal turtle was quite fast. After traveling more than a hundred thousand li, they saw a series of steep but not particularly tall mountain peaks arranged in neat rows in the distance, resembling a vast city wall.
A faint trace of scorching heat drifted from the mountainous region in the distance.
Lu Xiaotian had been quietly regulating his immortal essence when his divine sense suddenly stirred. Here, he had sensed another faint, hidden trace of dragon energy, identical to the energy in the Azure Dragon Jade Pendant held by the Three Monks of Savage Blood in Taying City.
The Three Monks of Savage Blood came here too? Lu Xiaotian wondered. But a moment