With Bai Yuantang's calculation of the best star path, Bai Xiaowen's next journey became much simpler.
Every time he arrives at a planet, he no longer needs to explore the environment and collect planet information, nor does he need to calculate the next path by himself. He only needs to find the corresponding planet portal and spend a deified core to activate it.
Once the deified core is not enough, find a group of indigenous monsters and kill them.
I have to say, there are people up there who are really comfortable.
In this way, a week later, Bai Xiaowen arrived at the "key planet" marked on his father's star path.
"Death Star..."
Bai Xiaowen now also has a certain accumulation of divine writings. After seeing the boundary monument of this planet, he quickly recognized the name of this planet.
This name is not very auspicious.
However, it matches the environment of this planet very well.
The sky of the Death Star is dark, with extremely cold underworld air vortexes flowing freely in the sky. Once this underworld air vortex touches a living body, it will continue to devour the energy and physical strength of the living body until all the physical strength is exhausted.
, begins to devour the vitality of the living body until the living body turns into a pile of white bones.
Flying under such a sky is very dangerous.
Moreover, the Death Omen Star is filled with a strange pressure and restriction, which seems to only exist in the air. Walking on the flat ground, you cannot feel the existence of the restriction; but once it rises into the air, it will burn spiritual power at a rate of ten times and a hundred times.
Compared with the no-fly zone of the Temple of Prophecy, the ban on the Death Omen Star is another kind of "no-fly". The effect of the no-fly is not as strong as that of the Temple of Prophecy, but its scope is far beyond that of the Temple of Prophecy. The temple of Prophecy is only a no-fly zone in the square statue area.
, but the entire surface of the Death Star has this kind of restrictive pressure.
As for walking, it is also dangerous. The land of Death Star has criss-crossing cracked roads, like wounds in the earth.
From these cracked roads, streaks of pale white hellfire erupted intermittently.
The threat of underworld fire to the living body is not much worse than that of underworld energy. Once it gets involved, if it is not removed in time, it can also kill people.
Bai Xiaowen looked far into the distance. On the distant horizon, he could see a large river. The water was dark and flowing rapidly, but there was no sound of water.
This is the Styx River, which is endless. There is no one on the river for thousands of miles.
Bai Xiaowen walked to the bank of the River Styx.
He found someone.
To be precise, it is a human subspecies with a body covered with white hair and a strong build, like a white-haired gorilla.
The white-haired gorilla and Bai Xiaowen looked at each other, with a hint of wariness in their eyes.
Bai Xiaowen knew that for this white-haired gorilla to appear on the Death Star, there was a high probability that he had received the star path given by the gods. This meant that he was also a being who had high hopes from a certain god and was an elite and strong among the elects.
"Hello, my name is Snowman." The white-haired gorilla spoke actively, and waves came.
"Hello, may I ask...which god's elect are you?" Bai Xiaowen said.
The white-haired gorilla "Snowman" shook his head and said: "In order to avoid unnecessary fights, it is better for us not to reveal each other's backgrounds."
"That's right." Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly and pointed at himself, "You can call me Dio. Snowman, why can't you cross the river?"
The snowman said: "I'm waiting for the ferry."
Bai Xiaowen felt a little surprised in his heart.
Will the evolver be stopped by a river?
You must know that in the world of the Awakened, the top martial arts masters all have the ability to cross rivers and climb water with a reed, not to mention the flying evolvers.
Although it is impossible to fly in the restricted environment here, as long as it uses a little buoyancy from the river water, it can walk effortlessly on the waves.
unless……
Bai Xiaowen cut off a piece of cloth from his sleeve and threw it into the River Styx.
The piece of cloth fell on the River Styx and sank rapidly as if filled with lead.
The Styx is a weak water with no buoyancy to draw on.
If an evolver wants to cross the river, he can only fly over it. According to the prohibition rule that the longer he floats, the faster his spiritual energy is consumed, and the width of the Styx River is endless, Bai Xiaowen really can't guarantee that his spiritual energy reserves are sufficient.
Flying over the River Styx.
However, what surprised Bai Xiaowen even more was that there was actually a ferry.
In the mist on the river, a raft came slowly. A dark figure stood on the raft, holding a long pole in his hand.
A crisp bell rang on the raft.
"The ship is coming. Concentrate your spiritual power fluctuations and spiritual consciousness, and follow the team." Snowman said.
At the same time, the snowman restrained his own spiritual power fluctuations to an almost imperceptible level.
With Bai Xiaowen's current spiritual awareness, it is difficult to sense the existence of the snowman at such a close distance. Only by fully activating the mind-nurturing method and cooperating with the secret technique of Antah's spiritual power can clues be discovered.
"Team, what team?" Bai Xiaowen secretly conveyed his thoughts and expressed his question. He looked around and saw that he and Snowman were the only two people by the river.
The snowman didn't answer.
As the raft approached, the bell became clearer and louder, and Bai Xiaowen suddenly felt a surge of Yin Qi coming from behind.
When I looked back, I saw white shadows pouring out of the cracks in the ground.
These shadows have a strong gloomy air, and they are obviously transformed by ghosts. Their movements are mechanical and stiff, and they automatically and consciously line up in a row as the bell rings, slowly moving forward. There are no ghosts, and they notice Bai Xiaowen and Snowman, who have restrained their breath.
Bai Xiaowen finally understood that this raft ferry was used to transport the dead.
At this time, the raft was approaching, and the face of the "boatman" was clearly visible. That terrifying face could stop a child from crying at night.
There are no facial features on the boatman's face. There are only three deep holes in the eyes and mouth, just like a weirdo wearing a ghost costume on Halloween.
The ghost queue slowly boarded the boat, and the snowman followed directly at the end of the queue.
Bai Xiaowen followed and stood behind the snowman.
It stands to reason that this position would make the snowman very uncomfortable. After all, no one likes a stranger standing behind them, a position that can sneak up on them at any time. However, the snowman did not speak, maybe because he is brave.
Bai Xiaowen conveyed his thoughts: "Thank you." He thought this snowman was pretty good.
Snowman: "I just don't want you to alert the watchers of the Death Star and disturb my boat ride. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another seven days for the next boat to arrive."
When Bai Xiaowen saw the snowman's cold attitude, he stopped talking.
The two followed the end of the undead queue and stepped onto the raft.
Although the two of them were holding their breath and only borrowed a little strength from the raft, they were still heavier than these ghosts. The moment they stepped onto the raft, the raft trembled imperceptibly.
The boatman turned around and "looked", but like this group of ghosts, he didn't notice the two men who were holding back their breath.