Chapter 1809 Zhaori Island
It was already night when we arrived at the island. Looking up, the island was quiet. There was a mortal village not far away, and the immortal cultivators were all on the high mountains of the island!
Wang Hao did not go directly to the spiritual vein, but first entered a mortal town. There were also immortal cultivators in the mortal town, but most of them were in the Qi Refining Stage, and it was rare to see a foundation-building cultivator!
Because it was night, most of the houses were dark, and only one palace was brightly lit!
"Do mortal emperors have such a night of revelry?"
The breeze blew, and Wang Hao followed the breeze into the palace. The city lords of these mortal cities may not know too many things in the immortal cultivation world, but they must know some important things on the island.
In a hall, a yellow-robed cultivator sat on a dragon-carved chair, but he was not surrounded by concubines and maids, but several immortal cultivators with fluctuating mana!
"The sect has already started to recall the disciples sent out. I'm afraid something big is going to happen. We can't meet them. How can we not be nervous?"
When Wang Hao approached, he found that everyone had been talking for a while. It seemed that the sect on the island was under martial law recently. Something serious had happened!
"Will it not really happen to me?" Wang Hao looked strange.
"If it is an internal fight among the immortal forces, it will not affect the mortal city, but if a beast tide occurs, then..."
The discussion was still going on in the house, but Wang Hao had already left quietly!
He entered the Lingshan on the island. The protective formation was pretty good. It was also a fine product among the fifth level, but facing Wang Hao, it was full of loopholes!
Wang Hao sneaked directly into the mansion of a god-transforming cultivator and performed the soul-searching technique!
After getting the news, his face couldn't help but look ugly!
Something is really wrong recently. Many ships have been attacked and the human race has suffered heavy losses. It is rumored that the sea race is planning something. It may launch a beast tide, or there may be elite troops to seize the human race's territory!
This island alone has been attacked several times, and the immortal cultivation forces on the island have suffered heavy losses. They recalled the sect disciples and prepared for martial law!
This kind of thing is rare, but Wang Hao ran into it, so he can only blame himself for his bad luck!
"This island is not safe either. It seems that I can only go to Zhaori Island first, but I will rest here for a few days first!" Wang Hao made a plan. If the sea clan launched a war, the human race would definitely welcome him, a cultivator of refining emptiness, but Wang Hao didn't want to be dragged over by the local cultivators to be a scapegoat.
It's not that he doesn't want to contribute to the human race, but he can't be forced and coerced by others so muddled.
The spiritual veins here are too low in grade. Wang Hao stayed for three days, but it was better to take pills to restore his mana at sea, but pills can't be taken too many times continuously. Taking too much will put a lot of pressure on the meridians.
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On Zhaori Island, a Tongtian Lingshan Mountain, the clouds and mist are misty, and in a magnificent hall, a middle-aged Confucian scholar and an old man in a Taoist robe sit on the ground!
In addition to the two of them, there was also a white-robed cultivator who also had the ability to practice cultivation!
Not long after, a young man in green shirt walked in quickly from outside the hall and saluted the three people with a respectful look!
"Stand up, have you found out? Has any fellow cultivator of the Refining Void arrived in the market recently?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked.
"Reporting to the master, I have asked people and found that no senior cultivator has arrived!"
The young man in green shirt bowed and replied!
"Well, I know, you continue to find out the news. The man looks young, about twenty years old, in a white robe!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar waved his hand to let the disciples retreat, shook his head and looked at the two old friends, and sighed: "This person didn't come, it's strange, even if he passed by, he should stop at Zhaori Island!"
There is no large human island above the sixth level within billions of miles of Zhaori Island. Wang Hao clearly came in this direction that day, but they looked around and didn't find Wang Hao's shadow at all!
Although Zhaori Island is large, foreign cultivators can only enter the market area, so it is not difficult to find him!
"Maybe he hid to heal his wounds. Although that man was very imposing that day, he was just pretending. The old Taoist also asked his disciples to check. This fellow Taoist seemed to have appeared out of thin air. He should not be a local cultivator. In this case, it is normal to be cautious!"
The old man in Taoist robes seemed to have expected it and was not too disappointed!
The white-clothed cultivator said: "As long as he is near Zhaori Island, it will be easy. We can send a message to other fellows to find him together. Don't make a big fuss. When he finishes healing and shows up, he will be found by our people. Unless he quietly leaves Zhaori Island, then there is no need for us to get to know him!"
If he is just a fellow Taoist who passes by and doesn't even visit, they will certainly not rush to get to know him. Do the Lianxu cultivators have no face?
"Heh, seeing you two are so regretful, I am actually a little curious!"
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Cheng, you don't know, this man faced the three kings of Ganfeng Sea alone, and even injured two of them. It would be a pity to miss such a master. If we can cooperate with him and eliminate the three kings of Ganfeng Sea, it will be good for us, right?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar explained.
"Fighting three sea monster kings alone? Fellow Daoist Luo, are you kidding? Even if we meet a sea monster king alone, we dare not guarantee that we can escape unscathed, let alone the three monster kings of Ganfeng Sea who are famous far and wide!"
The white-clothed monk was very surprised.
"What Fellow Daoist Luo said is true. I saw it with my own eyes that day. This man is imposing, elegant, dressed in white, and has an extraordinary temperament. It's a pity that this man is too cautious and doesn't want to contact us at all and left!"
The old man in Taoist robes added!
The white-clothed monk believed it, "Then Cheng will wait here, and then go with the two fellow Daoists to meet this man!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded. They have all been friends for many years. Several factions are on Zhaori Island. They are not far apart and there is no conflict between them. It doesn't matter if there is one more!
What they don't know is that Wang Hao has quietly sneaked into Zhaori Island, and is already deep in the continent!
An unknown high mountain was covered with clouds and fog, and the upper part of the mountain could not be seen clearly.
Wang Hao naturally would not provoke the virtual refining forces on the island, so he chose a fifth-level spiritual mountain that looked very ordinary!
This place is remote and surrounded by dangerous peaks and dangerous waters. Big powers generally look down on this kind of place, so it's just the right place for him to hide temporarily!
As for the difference in spiritual veins, it is not a big problem for him. As long as he sets up the spiritual gathering array, he can naturally gather the spiritual energy quietly and reach a level that can be used for his own cultivation!
Zhaori Island has seventh-level spiritual veins, and the concentration of spiritual energy on any barren mountain will not be lower than the third-level level. The effect of setting up the spirit gathering array here is remarkable!
"The Fengyu Sect and Shangqing Temple are not small in power here. It seems that they need to come to express their gratitude and learn more secrets about this place. But before that, they must restore their full strength!"
Wang Hao muttered to himself that the knowledge of those cultivators who transformed gods was limited. If he wanted to understand this place, he still had to make friends with fellow Lianxu practitioners. However, he was an outsider, and the only thing he could trust was his own strength.
After recovering, he only feared the fusion cultivators. If he sensed something was wrong, he could leave here at any time. Those two people couldn't stop him, and the other Void Refining cultivators on Zhaori Island couldn't stop him either!