If he continued cultivating in seclusion, Ning Xiaochuan might enter the Earth Venerable Realm Ninth Level in another month. But the Water of Life and Spiritually-Connected Rare Medicine at the Source of the Nether River might already have been taken by others.
The group set off again, following the Path of Life marked on the map toward the Source of the Nether River.
Five days later, they entered a black forest. Black mist pervaded the woods, giving it an eerie, chilling air.
"Eh! How strange. This black forest isn't on the map!" Situ Jing said.
Yet Ning Xiaochuan's face lit up with joy. "This... this is the Black Mist Ghost Wasteland! The Black Mist Ghost Wasteland really was carried into Burial God Mountain by spatial fluctuations."
If nothing unexpected had happened, Yu Ningsheng should still have been within this ghost wasteland. Of course, she might also have gone to another hidden place within Burial God Mountain.
Yu Ningsheng possessed exceptional talent and intelligence. Perhaps she had already found the Spiritually-Connected Rare Medicine and healed her injuries.
In contrast to Ning Xiaochuan's excitement, Situ Jing and Chan Chu's expressions changed drastically.
The Ten Thousand Li Black Mist Ghost Wasteland was a place even the Profound Beast overlords of the Great Wilderness did not dare enter lightly. Rumor had it that an incomparably powerful Giant Spirit Ghost King dwelled within, one that had once devoured Heaven-Men.
"I must enter the Black Mist Ghost Forest to look for a friend. You don't need to risk yourselves with me. You can go around the Black Mist Ghost Forest and head directly for the Source of the Nether River," Ning Xiaochuan said.
"I have no objection. Even if Brother Ning wishes to brave a mountain of blades and sea of flames, I will certainly accompany