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第一千六百四十五章 避水珠

People have their own aspirations. How could the elderly man with golden hair fail to understand the principle that forced fruit is not sweet?

Perhaps the other party had already noticed the Duke's irregularities, but lacked the courage to get involved. In that case, there was nothing more to say.

"How should we proceed now?"

Seeing that the Daoist-robed elder finally gave up on his question, relief washed over him as he cast a glance at the strange spirit disk in his hand.

After a moment's hesitation, a deep voice echoed in his ears: "This Li family cultivator is one of the Duke's designated targets. He must be alive or dead, but now he has vanished without a trace. Neither you nor I can explain this to our superiors upon return. Regardless, we must investigate until we find out what happened."

"Agreed. The other party disappeared near the chaotic sea where the demon race is located. It's still too far from here. Traveling by warship would take at least two days. If we fly, it will be much faster."

"The elder brother's words are correct. A daoist of the Separation stage can never catch up to a daoist of the Profound Origin stage."

The Daoist-robed elder revealed a lazy smile as white light flashed and he vanished without a trace, seemingly turning into a gentle breeze.

None of this was known to Lin Xuan and his companions.

At this moment, they had arrived at a small island.

This island was semi-circular, resembling a crescent moon. It looked quite nice from the outside, dotted with some green mountains and lakes.

However, it was far too small—far inferior to the island where the Li family was located. A rough estimate put its area at around five or six hundred miles.

Could the secret main base of Danyue Sect actually be hidden on such an insignificant island?

Lin Xuan and his companions exchanged glances, their eyes filled with surprise.

"Uh... Master, you must have made a mistake!" Jin Yi scratched his head, speaking in a stutter.

"Made a mistake? Haha. If the cultivator thinks that this island should look like what?" Jing Hong Master smiled: "Birds singing and flowers blooming, abundant spirit energy—clearly it's a place of divine origin?"

Before he could finish, Lin Xuan burst into laughter. If Danyue Sect’s main base was to be on display, naturally, it would have looked as described by the master. The more impressive it was, the better.

But what lay before them?

A secret main base!

The term "secret" meant that outsiders knew nothing about it. True divine mountains and paradises were long since discovered by senior cultivators and excavated.

To keep something confidential required not drawing attention to it. This small island was so insignificant that even scattered cultivators would not pay any attention to it, let alone associate it with the once glorious Danyue Sect.

If not for Jin Hong Chan Master leading them here, Lin Xuan might have passed by without a second glance.

In an instant, he understood the logic behind this.

The other three were no fools. After exchanging glances, they all shared knowing smiles.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Let's get down to business. A secret main base is simply a place where the sect stores its treasures. Our mission will be highly rewarding, but there are many prohibitions and traps here. Everyone should remain cautious," said Qingquan Fairy in a gentle voice. The group naturally had no objections.

Jin Hong Chan Master’s light body landed on the island, leading the way. The others followed without hesitation.

A small mountain came into view, winding and curving to divide the crescent-shaped island into two halves. It was only about a hundred feet high, with lush vegetation covering its surface.

Unfortunately, it was just an ordinary green mountain, with no spirit energy nearby. Thus, this island failed to attract any cultivators' attention.

In front of the green mountains stood a small lake, roughly several acres in size. The water was not particularly clear but had a verdant hue, and many leaves floated on its surface.

"Master, where is the Heavenly罡 Pentagram Formation you mentioned?"

Jin Yi, known for his impulsive nature, used his divine sense to scan the surroundings as soon as he landed, but found no signs of any prohibitions.

"Haha. The design by these ancient cultivators was indeed clever enough to deceive my friend. The entrance to the formation is at the bottom of this lake."

"Bottom of the lake?"

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, it was ingeniously designed. In such an area with no spirit energy, who would think to scan the lake bed? This was much more clever than any illusion.

After all, even the most sophisticated illusions could be seen through by cultivators, but this design fully considered human psychology.

Using the water as a cover was truly ingenious.

"Alright, let's get down. Fellow daoists, follow me."

Jin Hong Chan Master dived into the lake with a splash. The water parted for him, and his monk robe remained dry.

"What kind of technique is this?"

Lin Xuan stared in amazement. He had extensive knowledge of Buddhist sect techniques but had never heard of such a thing before.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction left the other three puzzled. After several moments, Qingquan Fairy coughed lightly: "That... Master used a water-repelling pearl."

This was a special tool from the sea race. A mediocre one could be bought for just a few hundred crystals by even a灵动期 cultivator. How come you've never seen it before?

"Haha, I haven't visited the sea race's markets," Lin Xuan said sheepishly. It was indeed embarrassing to act surprised that a tool even a灵动期 cultivator could use was beyond his comprehension.

"Haha, if you have time, you should visit. Although relations between the three races are tense now, they don’t affect our Nine Immortals City. The western part of the city is mostly inhabited by sea race cultivators. You can go there more often," Qingquan Fairy said sincerely, still grateful for Lin Xuan's earlier explanation.

A white light shot out from her hand as she spoke.

Lin Xuan caught it—it was a pearl-sized treasure that looked like a pearl.

Of course, it was a water-repelling pearl!

For a Separation-stage cultivator, such a tool was insignificant. Lin Xuan gladly accepted it without hesitation.

With this item in hand, Lin Xuan and the others jumped into the lake together.

The water parted as they descended. This lake was much deeper than expected. After about an hour, they reached the bottom.

This was unusual; perhaps Danyue Sect had created such islands using their techniques.

Moving mountains and filling seas were trivial for cultivators like Lin Xuan. With a bit of effort, he could create this small island himself, let alone a sect.

They descended nearly ten thousand feet, with water pressure sufficient to burst a commoner's body. However, as Separation-stage cultivators, they didn't care. Jin Hong Master was already waiting at the bottom of the lake.

"Master, is it here? Where is the formation?" Jin Yi's anxious voice echoed in Lin Xuan’s ears, his face filled with excitement.

"Be patient."

The master’s voice reached their ears as he closed his hands and pushed them forward. Vast Buddhist power surged out and struck a spot ten feet away from him.

Bang!

A loud noise reverberated through the air. The lake bottom was solid rock, but how could it withstand an attack from a Separation-stage cultivator? A large pit appeared in their line of sight, measuring over ten feet across. Surprisingly, there was a blue barrier beneath the surface.

"What..."

The cultivators were stunned but delighted.

This proved they had arrived at the correct location.

"This is the Heavenly罡 Pentagram Formation. I don't see anything special here; let me give it a try," Jin Yi said as he scanned the barrier with his eyes, revealing a look of disdain. So thin and without any talismans—how could it withstand an attack?

With that thought in mind, he leaped forward and punched the barrier.

"Master Jin, don't."

The old monk was shocked but too late to stop him. Jin Yi's punch was incredibly powerful, drying out the water within a ten-foot radius. A golden fist shadow emerged like a tiger breaking free, striking the barrier with force!

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