Chapter 1712 Linxian Island

Unconsciously, the two flew across the boundless world and arrived at a vast island!

Rather than calling it an island, this is actually a continent with an area of ​​one million miles.

On this island, countless human races live and multiply, and among them, one can feel the aura of three fellow cultivators of the Refining Void Realm. There are probably thousands of them at the level of Transformation of the Spirit!

This deliberate display of strength is mainly to threaten outsiders!

The market is in a corner of this island, and the monks coming to the market can be seen from a long distance.

Wang Hao did not follow these monks into the market, but instead sent a sound transmission talisman through the air.

After all, they are cultivators of the Refining Void Realm. If they rashly enter, they may be disliked by the owner of this place!

After waiting for a while, a hearty voice came out: "You are a distinguished guest, why don't you go in and have a chat?"

Before the voice fell, two monks came on the auspicious clouds. One of them looked like a young man, and the other was an old man with white hair and beard!

The young man was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Hao and the other two. "May I ask why you two Daoists came to my Linxian Market?"

Wang Hao's eyes moved slightly, and he roughly estimated the strength of the two. The old man was in the middle stage of Refining Void, only one step away from the late stage of Refining Void, and the young man was only in the early stage of Refining Void, and it seemed that he had been promoted for only two hundred years!

Compared with large forces such as Liuyun Sword Sect, Wang Hao was more willing to deal with small forces like Linxian Market. The degree of threat was different. The three people on the island might be able to tie with him with the big formation, but that was all!

So Wang Hao politely bowed and said, "I am Wang Hao, this is Daoist Chen Yaner, we came from Feixian City and passed by here. We want to rest and get familiar with the local customs and practices. Can you two help us?"

"It turned out to be a Daoist from outside," the two of them were obviously relieved. Foreign cultivators are often alone and usually don't want to attack their market!

The old man immediately responded politely, "My name is Wangsong, this is Fellow Daoist Xuande, you two are guests, please enter the island, let us do our best to be the hosts!"

The two politely invited Wang Hao to a hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Taoist Wangsong said bluntly, "There is only one sixth-grade middle-grade spiritual vein on the island, and there are very few refining cultivators coming to Linxianfang City. If you two Taoists want to buy something, I'm afraid you have come to the wrong place!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "You two Taoists don't need to guess too much. Unfortunately, we lost our way in the wilderness and came to Yuelong City after wandering all the way. Now we just want to find a place to settle down temporarily and recuperate from hidden injuries. We still have to return to Feixian City!"

Everyone's words showed that Wang Hao was not coveting the foundation of Linxianfang, and the conversation was obviously much more relaxed.

There are two refining forces on the island, one is the White Crane Sect, and the other is the family power Wanjia!

Taoist Wangsong is from Baihemen, and Zhenjun Xuande and another Lianxu cultivator are all from the Wan family.

The two forces cooperated with each other to occupy this island and open a market. Now they have settled here for nearly five thousand years!

Taoist Wangsong is strong and has been more than ten thousand years old. However, because of his insufficient foundation and background, and no chance to change his fate, he has been trapped in the peak of the middle stage of Lianxu, and it has always been difficult to make further progress!

The Wan family has been smooth sailing all the way. With Wan Xuande as a successor, they can protect the family business for more than ten thousand years!

Wan Daoquan, another Lianxu cultivator of the Wan family, is a close friend of Taoist Wangsong. The two knew each other in their youth, and later they worked together to conquer the Linxian Market!

Unfortunately, Wan Daoquan and Taoist Wangsong have always been trapped in the middle stage of Lianxu, and they no longer have the confidence to survive the next great catastrophe!

There are actually many such examples in the spiritual world.

As long as the cultivators of Lianxu survive the heavenly tribulation, their life span is theoretically endless, which means they have reached the level of "immortality"!

The reason why cultivators cultivate immortality is to live a carefree and immortal life!

Since this goal has been achieved, many cultivators will inevitably slack off, and their spirit will be gone. In addition, they lack resources, so it is naturally difficult to improve!

Some people will choose to be a free cultivator and travel all their lives, leaving some "relics" and "secret realms" for future generations.

Some people do not like to travel, or give birth to bloodlines to create a family, or accept some disciples and leave a big sect!

Wan Daoquan and Wangsong Taoist are like this. Since there is no hope on the road, they choose to occupy a place and live happily for tens of thousands of years. On this Linxian Island, the two of them are the supreme kings.

Of course, the two of them are not without pursuit. As long as there is a little hope, who doesn't want to go further?

Whether it was to create a family or a sect, it was all for the convenience of collecting resources, and it also meant to leave a legacy. Without the help of the family and the sect, the two of them might not be able to break through the middle stage of the refining void.

The Wan family was lucky to have a Wan Xuande!

The White Crane Sect was quite bleak. There were hundreds of spiritual cultivators in the sect, but unfortunately none of them had the talent to refine the void. Over the years, Taoist Wangsong's mind had faded. He said in front of Wang Hao that if he met a suitable Taoist friend, he would entrust the White Crane Sect to him. If he couldn't find one, he would directly hand it over to Wan Xuande!

These things were not actually secrets. A little inquiry would tell you what was going on. The two of them just talked to Wang Hao casually, and he didn't know how much was true, how much was false, how much was trying to win over, and how much was rejecting!

Wang Hao was too lazy to guess what they were thinking. He had no interest in the small White Crane Sect or even the entire Linxian Island. He was here to find someone, not to create a foundation here.

"Three Refined Voids on one island, the inheritance of Linxian Island is endless. I think it will become a legend in tens of thousands of years!"

"You are too kind, Daoist friend. Daoquan and I have no more extravagant hopes. We just hope to keep the foundation of the island!" Taoist Wangsong said with a smile, and then shook his head and said, "I know I may not be able to survive the next great catastrophe. I just hope to cultivate a successor like Xuande during this period. Otherwise, the foundation that I have worked hard for thousands of years will be lost to you!"

Wang Hao was puzzled, thinking, aren't your two families wearing the same pants? Sects are not like families. Do they have to have deeper feelings?

"You two fellow Taoists, you may not know that although Senior Wangsong and our ancestor are good friends, they have been fighting for a lifetime. If this foundation finally falls into the hands of Wan, how can we be willing to accept it?" Wan Xuande said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm. It's not that he covets the property of Baihemen, but his ancestors have this relationship. As a descendant, if Taoist Wangsong entrusts him with something, he will take care of it! Taoist Wangsong shook his head, "Forget it, I still have a thousand years to live, and I may survive the next catastrophe. What's more important now is that we have to resist..."

Here, Taoist Wangsong paused, as if he didn't want to say anything more. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Wang Hao and Chen Yan'er, "You two have come from afar, why don't you stay in Linxian Island for a while? The market on the island is not big, but the news is still very well-informed. I will also help to find out if I can help you return to Feixian City as soon as possible!"

Chen Yan'er's eyes lit up, and then shook her head and said, "I dare not hope so much. My friend Wang and I were injured in the wilderness, and we still want to find a place to settle down and heal as soon as possible!"