But there was no use thinking about that now. In any case, he might never encounter that so-called Bronze Immortal Hall again.
His most pressing task now was figuring out how to deal with the lingering memory fragments in his mind.
Back then, he had absorbed an enormous number of memory fragments. That dream just now had only been one of them.
If those memory fragments kept surfacing, they might very well drive him to his death.
Those memories were not something a cultivator of his level could possibly glimpse.
Even one look was a sin.
"Forget it. Once we enter the secret realm, I'll ask the Spirit King if he has any solutions."
In the end, Ye Lin temporarily buried the matter in his heart.
There was no good solution for now anyway, so he might as well leave it at that.
Once they entered the secret realm, he could ask the Spirit King whether he had any good ideas.
If even the Spirit King had no solution, then he could only face it head-on.
"I have to say, that black tortoise really is fast."
After checking the map and comparing it with the surrounding waterscape, Ye Lin sighed.
In one month, they had covered what would have taken them a year.
If that fellow had dared to pass through the Nether Dragon Clan's territory, then Ye Lin might already have reached Yun Province by now, completely out of danger.
"Indeed. Even I can only look on in awe at that kind of speed."
Zhang Ling'er also sighed in amazement.
Even she could not help but marvel at the black tortoise's speed.
Fast—simply too fast.
"Still, he told us again and again that we had to be cautious here—cautious, and then more cautious. One careless step here could cost