novelapdf Chapter 443 Mobile Flying Island
Chapter 443 Mobile Flying Island
Chapter 444 Mobile Flying Island
"The Seven Islands of Heavenly Star are the front line of the Beast Tide War, and we must constantly face the four divine generals of the Divine Ray Palace—our Heavenly Frost Sect is only a mid-level sect, and now our power is even weaker; we fear that entering would mean certain death—"
Zhong Lingxiu felt a bitter taste in her mouth, as if she were swallowing a bitter fruit: "As for the Yunzhou Chamber of Commerce, they are merely outsiders. If things go wrong, they will surely retreat back to Yunzhou—if our sect can evacuate with them, it would be a viable escape route. But if we are abandoned in the East Sea, we will truly be left with no one to turn to—"
"The Myriad Stars Alliance was formed by independent cultivators banding together, and its leader has always been elusive and rarely seen. As for established top-tier forces like Merchant Island, if Master had joined while still in good health, he might have been able to secure a place there."
In fact, he felt that the fact that the Heavenly Frost Sect was hiding like this was the best possible outcome.
At least it's safe, and perhaps things will turn around after the war between humans and transgender people ends!
If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Frost Sect had mastered his Soul Lamp and other methods, Zhong Lingxiu would have abandoned the sect long ago and run back to Xiao Huanhai to seek refuge with the young master.
As the outermost part of the East Sea cultivation world, the Xiaohuanhai cultivation world was actually the first to be submerged when the beast tide arrived.
Fortunately, Fang Qing had a movable Blood Fiend Island, so he naturally packed up his loved ones and took them away.
In reality, staying where it is isn't impossible, but such a large nail will inevitably attract a continuous stream of high-level demonic beasts, and in the end, it will become a shield for those powerful forces in the East Sea cultivation world.
Fang Qing was naturally unwilling, so he abandoned many third-tier spirit islands. Even though the Azure Sea Sect had moved to Blood Fiend Island, he could simply escape. With high-level formations providing cover and many Nascent Soul stage monsters guarding it, and Blood Fiend Island being a mobile island, it had become the most carefree force in the beast tide, like a paradise on earth.
Zhong Lingxiu had long wanted to seek refuge with Fang Qing, but he didn't have the connections to send Fang Qing to pick him up personally.
All I can do is report all the information to the young master every day, and hope that one day Blood Fiend Island will pass by nearby.
at the same time.
above the sky.
A blood-red island, like a floating city, slowly passed by, surrounded by a bloody aura.
A flock of demonic birds, unaware of the danger, swept past the blood-red clouds, then turned into stark white bones, falling from mid-air into the sea.
On the island, the original demonic buildings of Blood Fiend Island were demolished and rebuilt in the style of Azure Sea Gate, along with pavilions and towers, as well as spirit herb gardens, beast taming pens, fish farms, and other structures.
Inside a cave.
"I never imagined—I could actually cultivate using fourth-tier spiritual energy—"
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Cui Zhe slowly finished his practice, flew out of the cave, and looked at the many busy disciples with a face full of satisfaction.
When the beast tide began to erupt in the outer sea, he almost thought he was going to become the last sect leader of the Azure Sea Sect.
After all, even if such a remote place were destroyed, it wouldn't attract the attention of other Nascent Soul forces.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Fang actually possessed a movable fourth-order spirit island and generously offered to relocate the entire Bihai Sect.
Of course, after the relocation, they could only live in the outer island area, maintaining the formations, spiritual plants, and so on, essentially becoming workers for Fang Qing.
But everyone in the Azure Sea Sect was happy to accept it, not only because there was a paradise for cultivation and survival amidst the beast tide, but also because any servant under Fang Qing was a Nascent Soul level expert!
The gap between the two sides has reached the level of heaven and earth!
Even Cui Zhe himself, when encountering difficulties in cultivation, would have a sudden realization after just a few words of guidance from that mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator named A'er.
With a fourth-tier spiritual vein cave dwelling and guidance from a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator—if I had cultivated here a hundred years earlier, I might have been able to condense my Nascent Soul too—”
Cui Zhe felt a surge of excitement as a streak of light flew towards him, its nascent soul power rippled and surged.
"Greetings, Senior Ah Da!"
He quickly bowed, and then heard Ah Da say, "The East Island formation needs rest and maintenance today. Go and assist Miss Qin—"
"yes!"
Cui Zhe nodded repeatedly, not daring to have the slightest thought of offending him.
Watching Ah Da's escape light disappear, he thought to himself, "I wonder which fourth-tier demon beast is going to be in trouble—"
These days, Ah Da and Ah Er occasionally take action to kill high-level demonic beasts that accidentally discover Blood Fiend Island, and he is well aware of their power.
Above these two, there is a servant who is said to be even more powerful.
"Senior Uncle Fang Qing—perhaps he really has a chance to reach the Nascent Soul stage? No—even if you said he was the reincarnation of a Nascent Soul Venerable, I would believe it—"
Cui Zhe shook his head, and his escape light flew towards the Eastern Island.
Inside the best cave on Blood Fiend Island.
Fang Qing stretched and got up from the embrace of several jade-like arms. He opened his arms, and someone naturally helped him put on his robe.
He flew to another cave dwelling and saw that the jade table was filled with all kinds of spiritual fruits and pastries.
"Thinking about it carefully, life in the Qi Refining Path isn't so bad after all —"
"Unfortunately, if we do not strive for progress, the Primordial Heaven will one day be shaken down—"
Fang Qing picked up a pot of spiritual spring water, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and immediately felt refreshed all over.
Several years have passed since he revealed the matter of "Dangerous Moon" to the Great Snow Mountain through Sangji.
The probing between the secret realm and the demon race has probably already begun, and Fang Qing is confident that he can wait for the results.
Besides that, it's about self-cultivation.
"This water element is too weak, and it's being secretly interfered with by various parties—I wonder if it can even make a move—"
"For now, let's focus on refining Qi to reach the Nascent Soul stage."
As for the [Mysterious Thunder] Golden Position, Fang Qing also had his own ideas, but it was hard to guarantee that a powerful figure hadn't laid some kind of contingency plan.
We can only take it one step at a time.
The only major events in recent years have been the outbreak of the beast tide and his two-hundredth birthday.
The former merely resulted in Blood Fiend Island being relocated once again, while the latter was far more grand, allowing Cui Zhe to lead a group of Bihai Sect cultivators in a celebration that lasted for several days.
After enjoying the spiritual fruit, Fang Qing casually went to a mountain, sat cross-legged, and gazed at the scenery of Blood Fiend Island.
"After being dealt with by the Azure Sea Sect, this place no longer has much of its demonic aura—perhaps we should change its name?"
He pondered casually and took out a few jade slips.
Now that Fang Qing has achieved the Purple Mansion stage of Qi Cultivation and the Nascent Soul stage of Qi Refining, he no longer cultivates magical power but focuses on comprehending the two high-level pill formulas, "Yuanji Five Saint Pill" and "Yuanshen Pill".
In addition, he would occasionally study the virtues of water and even delve into various thunderous secret techniques to divert his attention.
"Water virtue, is but an illusion—"
Fang Qing sat cross-legged for a long time, sighed, took out a jade slip, and added a few more strokes.
Since the fourth supernatural power of the [Ji Shui] – "Moon in the Well" – could no longer be used, he relied on the fact that his [Ji Shui] cultivation was the highest and that he had previous methods for seeking gold and supernatural powers for reference, and tried to create supernatural powers out of thin air.
At this point, things were already taking shape, and it was named "Water Margin Clouds Book," with the Dao foundation it had cultivated named "Water Reflection"!
According to Fang Qing's estimate, it would take another ten years or so to complete the compilation, which would then be handed over to the [Ji Shui] cultivators below. As long as they could cultivate to the point of perfect Dao Foundation, they wouldn't experience problems such as qi deviation, Dao transformation, stagnation in cultivation, or difficulty breaking through bottlenecks.
That should be generally usable.
If one could comprehend another [Ji Water] metal-type technique, perhaps perfecting this skill would only take less than a year.
Of course, at this time, the "Water Margin Clouds Book" was just for entertainment; his real energy was still focused on the two pill formulas.
In particular, the "Primordial Spirit Pill," a genuine fifth-tier pill, was the result of a great deal of effort, and it was simulated and refined many times.
Although most of the attempts failed, I gradually figured out some tricks of the trade.
"The essence blood of a fourth-tier superior-grade demon beast with five types of True Spirit bloodlines — or the slaying of a fifth-tier True Spirit —"
"The Divine Ray Palace —"
Fang Qing muttered to himself, and as usual checked the Dao Sheng Pearl, he discovered Zhong Lingxiu's surveillance footage.
This kid's had it pretty rough—but luckily Blood Fiend Island seems to be passing through that area in a few months, so let him prepare in advance.
He thought for a moment, then instantly sent a thought to the recipient.
Zhong Lingxiu, who was sitting cross-legged in her cave, was overjoyed and immediately knelt down: "Thank you, young master!"
Several months later.
Two dark streaks of light came from beyond the sky and patrolled the deep sea.
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"The Frost Demon King—he really managed to escape."
One of the demons, with a pair of blue wings on its back and the rest in human form, spoke first.
Fourth-tier great demons can basically transform into human form, hence they are also known as "transformable great demons".
Driven by their own aesthetic preferences, they often retain some of the characteristics of the demon race.
For example, this one is clearly a kind of demonic bird. It retains its wings not only for aesthetic purposes, but also to enhance its escape techniques.
The other transformed demon was in the form of a woman, dressed in a plain white dress, without any demonic characteristics. If it weren't for the dense, almost tangible demonic aura surrounding her, it would be almost impossible to tell that she was a demon.
Furthermore, its demonic aura was extremely pure and cold, appearing silvery-white, with some moonlight even weaving through it.
Upon hearing this, she immediately laughed and said, "Thanks to Brother Qin's divine might, we are both of the fourth-tier mid-grade, yet you were able to destroy the physical body of a mid-stage Nascent Soul old monster in one battle. I am ashamed of my inferiority. Now I have brought that treasure, which is enough to seal off the void, making it difficult for that person's Nascent Soul to escape."
"Excellent, excellent—with the help of Yue Xinyi from the Bei Clan this time, that person will likely find it difficult to escape. I'm only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the fourth-tier superior level; perhaps swallowing this Nascent Soul will allow me to achieve that breakthrough—"
Brother Qin, with his high-bridged nose, forced a cold smile, his eyes sharp, like a hawk about to pounce on its prey.
The two transformed demons had a clear objective: the reef area where the Heavenly Frost Sect was hiding.
Before long, the reef came into view.
"Hmph, you little mouse, you've hidden yourself well—you set up 'Moon Heart's Delight,' and leave the rest to me."
"Brother Qin," he said coldly, making hand seals, and one after another wind spirits flew out from his sleeves.
These wind spirits were composed entirely of pale blue spiritual energy, half-human and half-eagle. If Zhong Lingxiu were to see some of them, she might find them somewhat familiar, because their features were strikingly similar to those of her senior brothers.
"go!"
After setting up the wind spirits, Brother Qin snorted coldly, no longer concealing his demonic aura, and let out a sharp and piercing whistle.
"Hey!!!"
Inside the cave, Zhong Lingxiu was meditating when a piercing shriek suddenly rang in her ears, like two sharp swords stabbing straight into her sea of consciousness. Her face turned deathly pale, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.