Immortality begins with meditation puppets

"All ship owners, listen to my command! With the Dragon Island Bixi as the lead ship, the Golden Roc mothership will advance 300 nautical miles to scout ahead. The second and third-tier Snake Dragon treasure ship puppets will patrol the perimeter. The Jiaolong and Hailong will sink into the sea, and the Giant Whale will land in the center. All magical artifact puppets and formation crew members, take your positions and be ready for battle at any time!"

Furthermore, all third-tier ship owners and Golden Core cultivators are invited to a meeting at the Bixi Pavilion on Dragon Island!

When the colossal sea creature, the Dragon Island Bixi, set sail, those following behind, whether they were third-tier Golden Core cultivators like Li Kuishan, third-tier ship owners, or the numerous Foundation Establishment cultivators in their wooden boats and small vessels, all swarmed like ants to carrion in the vast Western Sea, finding a powerful backer. Like underlings following a powerful elder brother, their fear of the depths of the Western Sea gradually dissipated.

As soon as a divine message was transmitted from the Bixi on Dragon Island, figures appeared on the third-tier treasure ships and fled towards the Bixi on Dragon Island.

There are three-tiered body cultivators who can ride the waves and leap over thousands of feet in a single bound. In just a few steps, they can ascend to the hundred-foot-tall Bixi (a mythical tortoise-like creature) on Dragon Island.

There was a Golden Core cultivator who rode the clouds and controlled objects, descending gracefully amidst the vast spiritual energy.

A third-tier spirit binder used a magic rope to land on the head of the Bixi (a mythical tortoise) on Dragon Island, and it swayed gently onto the Bixi's body.

A third-tier spirit fisherman dove into the sea, and when he looked up again, he was already beside the Bixi boat.

Another third-tier spirit navigator was respectfully invited onto the ship by the puppet sent by Su Qing.

In front of this group of third-stage Golden Core cultivators, Yao Guangquan, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage and had no third-stage specialization, appeared very inconspicuous.

He had neither the ability nor the courage to wander alone on the sea, fearing that he might be swallowed by some sea monster that took a liking to him. He could only beg the old captain to give him a ride. He was carried under the captain's arm and landed on the Bixi with his nose covered.

The moment Yao Guangquan stepped onto the back of the bixi, he felt as if he were in a dream.

While in the Western Sea, the place beneath their feet was no different from the land. As far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of pavilions and towers, exotic flowers and strange rocks, beasts and puppets, and even beautiful mermaids who looked like celestial beings, wagging their pink fish tails to welcome them, the guests who came to the island.

"Pah! A few stinking coins aren't enough for him to show off! Keeping so many mermaids, does Su Qing want to become the Mermaid King?"

Li Kuishan spat fiercely, utterly disgusted by Su Qing's nouveau riche behavior.

Who would dare to dream of that? At most, Li Kuishan could only dream of renting a small island to cultivate in seclusion when he got old. But Su Qing was different. He directly refined Mermaid Island into a puppet and led an island full of mermaids to roam the entire Western Sea!
They hate him so much, they wish they could take his place!
"Please wait a moment, Venerable Ones. After the host finishes his discussion with the other Venerable Ones in the inner room, he will come out to greet you. You are free to move around within a hundred miles of this place. All the spiritual teas, wines, pills, food, and even the puppets such as the beautiful snake and the princess leopard are all available for you to enjoy!"

A slender-waisted merman, trained by professionals from the Red Sleeve Pavilion, carried a tray on his head and presented the spiritual tea, spiritual wine, snacks, and meals to Li Kuishan and Yao Guangquan.

"They're all high-level spiritual items, and they're all free?"
"Master Su is too kind. I can't accept this."

With benefits to be had, Li Kuishan didn't even have time to be jealous of Su Qing. He grabbed the spiritual tea and wine on the tray with both hands, and when he realized that he couldn't hold it all with both hands, he simply took the tray off the mermaid's head.

Yao Guangquan, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment when he saw the old captain being so shameless. When he came to his senses and wanted to take a cup of spirit wine from the tray to try it, he saw that the old captain had already put everything on the tray into his storage bag.

"What's there to eat and drink? We're still in debt. Can we just eat and drink like everyone else?"
"Listen to me, find some other mermaids and get a few more trays of spirit food. We can sell them for thirty or fifty spirit stones when we bring them back to Wanghai."

Li Kuishan, burdened with huge debts and still planning to marry a Daoist partner, lectured Yao Guangquan.

"This isn't right. Master Su thinks highly of us, that's why he's giving us these free services. It's one thing for us to eat and drink, but to take things along with the food is going too far!"

Although Yao Guangquan's cultivation level was low, his character was high. Not wanting to lose face with Li Kuishan, he walked over to several third-tier ship owners, feeling that it was more important to take this opportunity to infiltrate the Wanghai upper class than to covet these petty gains.

Li Kuishan thought about it and agreed. He was a third-level cultivator, and it would be too narrow-minded of him to only focus on petty gains after finally making the trip to Dragon Island.

He turned around and found a mermaid with a decent appearance, a particularly slender waist, and a particularly large belly. In no time, he was chatting enthusiastically with the naive mermaid. It wasn't until Li Kuishan asked about the ransom that he reluctantly bid farewell to this mermaid who could barely be his Daoist partner.

Bah! That damned Su Qing! He not only created a mermaid princess for himself, but he also has so many mermaids on this island, yet he doesn't sell a single one to anyone else!

Can you manage all of this by yourself?!
Li Kuishan, feeling sullen, was about to go to the hot spring pool to have a chat with the spirit binder who was using a rope to string together more than a dozen beautiful leopards.

Suddenly, they noticed clumps of black, slimy things slowly crawling onto the island.

"Blackwater Monster! A second-tier deep-sea evil spirit!"

Li Kuishan's heart tightened, and he instinctively unleashed his inner energy, rushing towards the group of black water monsters.

Before he could take more than a few steps, he saw a group of strange dolls, each only an inch or a foot tall, with big mouths and small eyes, carrying long sticks twice their size, laughing and joking as they sprayed beams of exorcising spiritual light at the Blackwater Monsters who had come to the island.

One Blackwater Monster is easy to kill, but what about two or three, clinging to the hull of the Bixi ship, one after another, seemingly an endless stream of Blackwater Monsters? Are they still easy to kill?
It's easy to kill them. I wonder how many little monsters Su Qing has raised on this Dragon Island Bixi. Anyway, wherever Li Kuishan looks, every Blackwater Monster who comes to the island is greeted by a team of little monsters.

As many Blackwater Monsters as there are in the Western Sea, they were once considered by Western Sea cultivators to be the most dangerous creatures to provoke, as they were impossible to kill completely.

Even they were terrified by these little monsters. After the last Blackwater Monster who came to the island to die was gone, not a single Blackwater Monster came to the island for a long time. Li Kuishan looked at the groups of little monsters, who were laughing and joking as they retreated into the woods and bushes. He was even more envious of Su Qinglai than when he saw the island of mermaids before.

"Impressive, isn't it? Ever since I arrived on this Dragon Island Bixi, I've been observing it. Not only are there these little monsters, medium monsters, and big monsters, but also giant bear generals, crimson rainbow horses, dragon-snake tree spirits, aquatic giants, and countless other puppets."

Regardless of the inherent power of the Bixi (a mythical tortoise-like creature) on Dragon Island, the puppets that Master Su placed there alone could have sparked a war between immortal kingdoms. How could someone who has only cultivated for a little over a hundred years accumulate such a vast fortune?

Cen Qianyi, a third-tier spirit binder who strung together the princess leopard and played with the puppet with such flair, appeared beside Li Kuishan at some point and expressed his envy as well.

"It's all earned from my Wanghai cultivators!" Li Kuishan said without hesitation, thinking of the high-priced puppets sold at Su Ji Puppet Shop.

"That's a misconception. Su's Puppet Shop is indeed profitable, but even the top-tier shops like Duan's Puppet Shop, which have been operating in Wanghai for over ten million years, have never accumulated the wealth of Master Su!"

A short, dark-skinned, middle-aged cultivator said in a muffled voice.

As a third-tier spirit fisherman, he had witnessed Su Qing's treasure ship fleet bringing back countless sea beast corpses from the Western Sea to Wanghai over the years. The demon cores, blood, and flesh of these sea beasts were transformed into spirit stones, which were then used to purchase materials for the puppet factory, thus producing these puppets.

"Let him try to earn it. Who can outcompete him? I heard that his puppet factory doesn't hire any helpers. He uses all the tool puppets he makes himself. He doesn't let outsiders earn a single spirit crystal!"

Another cultivator approached, his tone sour, but he genuinely admired Su Zhenren's skill in making money.

"It is precisely because Master Su is skilled at making money that we followed him out to sea to take a gamble."

The more he earns, the more puppets will be on the Bixi statue on Dragon Island, and the safer and more prosperous our voyage will be!

With his wide robes and sleeves, Liang Haishun, already a third-tier array master, stepped forward and told the cultivators not to compare themselves with Su Qing, as they were no match for him. He advised them to focus on one thing: following him would bring them wealth!

"Old Liang, why did you have to come out and join in the fun this time? Your old bones are fine lying on the bear's belly of the dancers at the Red Sleeve Pavilion, but I'm afraid they're not enough for this kind of sea battle!"

Li Kuishan and Liang Haishun were old acquaintances. This old man was also a ruthless bastard. He had been in Wanghai for more than fifty years. With Su Qing as his backer, he had developed his own array shop to the silver level, and even had the potential to reach the gold level.

"This old Daoist doesn't have many years left to live. On his last days, this Fellow Daoist Su has another big plan, which gives this old Daoist a chance to lend him a hand. How could this old Daoist not do his best?"

Liang Haishun stroked his beard and sighed, looking as if he was ready to sacrifice his life for Su Qing at any moment, which made Li Kuishan's mouth twitch.

"Live, who can outlive you? Fifty years ago you said your lifespan was coming to an end, and for the past fifty years, I've seen you spend every day at the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and your Foundation Establishment cultivation has reached the thirtieth floor. You have more energy than me!"

Li Kuishan was also puzzled. Su Qing was skilled at puppet making, which was a testament to his talent, but what about Liang Haishun?

More than fifty years ago, when Liang Haishun hitched a ride with them to Wanghai, he already looked very old and nearing the end of his life.

More than fifty years have passed, and the old Taoist priest has not made any breakthrough in his cultivation. He often goes out to set up formations for people while wearing the Death Cloth. How come there is not a trace of death aura on his body? On the contrary, his complexion is ruddy, as if he can send Li Kuishan away!
"Whether Fellow Daoist Liang has enough energy or not, the dancers of Hongxiu Tower know best, so we won't discuss it further. Given Fellow Daoist Liang's relationship with Master Su, could you tell us in advance why Master Su invited us to the island so soon after we set sail?"
"Yes, they let us get to the island, but then they had a private talk with Ying Jueshen, Duan Tianai and the others behind closed doors. If it weren't for us, I would have gone back to the treasure ship. Along the way, although most of the sea beasts were scared away, we can still catch some sea beasts and fish by casting a few nets!"

"If you ask me, Master Su's invitation for us to come to the island for a meeting is completely unnecessary. What objections could we possibly have? Since we're just following him for a living, we'll just follow his lead and fire wherever he commands!"

The cultivators were clearly wondering what Su Qing was up to, wanting Liang Haishun to reveal something.

Liang Haishun, who had long been entrusted with important responsibilities by Su Qing, seized the opportunity to speak:

"How could the opinions of fellow Daoists not be important?"

My Wanghai Immortal City is different from other immortal kingdoms. It is not a single family or clan that holds the title of Wanghai. Since you all give Su Qing face and are willing to go to sea with him, he should naturally take all your opinions into consideration.

Otherwise, if we really encounter something bad, whether to fight or make peace, whether to fight or flee, he can decide it all with a single word. Wouldn't we then become his vassals, subordinates, henchmen, and lackeys?
Does he mean he wants us to fight against the powerful cultivators of Penglai? Or that he wants us to fight against the Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom?

Surely you guys aren't that stupid!

As Liang Haishun spoke, he observed the expressions of the cultivators present.

To his surprise, the independent cultivators, whom he and Su Qing had originally planned to make a fortune together but not fight together, reacted completely differently to his probing words.

"They've already gone out to sea, their lives are on the line, how can they just make money without risking their lives?"

"Let alone having Master Su's fourth-tier puppet and the newly promoted Nascent Soul Grandmaster backing us up, even without that, we, the cultivators of Wanghai, have fought many battles with the cultivators of Thousand Islands Penglai when we went out to sea. There is no order at sea, and we fight as soon as we meet. We have never been afraid!"

"To put it simply, as long as Penglai Immortal Island and Thousand Island Immortal Kingdom don't send any Nascent Soul cultivators, even if they are True Immortals who block my path to wealth, I dare to fire a few shots at them!"

The cultivators were all very enlightened and knew that if they wanted to make a fortune in the deep sea and seize treasures in Langya, they would have to risk their lives. However, the bigger the waves, the more valuable the fish. The cultivators who looked towards the sea had long wanted to go to the deep sea to try their luck, but they were afraid of not being able to earn enough spirit stones, so they were not afraid to risk their lives.

"Oh, fellow Daoists, you have such awareness. I underestimated you all. As for what Fellow Daoist Su wants to discuss with you, please be patient. Look, Fellow Daoist Su is coming out, isn't he?" Liang Haishun said, while giving Su Qing, who was surrounded by Ling Ying, Duan Tianai, Ying Jueshen, Qing Shiwang and others, a look.

Su Qing nodded nonchalantly to them, then solemnly addressed the cultivators who had landed on the Dragon Island tortoise:
"I apologize for keeping you all waiting. I have invited you all to this Dragon Island to discuss matters with Bixi."

Firstly, I want to ascertain whether you fellow Daoists are willing to be under my command, Su Qing. After all, this journey to the deep sea will encounter countless powerful enemies. If we cannot speak up and work together, you should all leave the fleet as soon as possible and disperse, lest you endanger your lives!

No sooner had Su Qing finished speaking than Ying Jue Shen was pushed forward by his good son-in-law to play the villain, saying:
"Master Su's words are rather polite. My Wanghai has no shortage of brave and fearless people, nor does it lack cowardly and wicked ones. Listen up, if you don't intend to fight alongside us, you'd better retreat now."

Don't even think about following Master Su, getting ahead, and then running away when trouble comes. You want Master Su's fourth-tier puppet to protect you without putting in any effort? There's no such thing as a free lunch. If we catch you, we'll sink you and your ship into the sea!"

Ying Jue Shen, a peak third-level body cultivator, with black hair and white beard, wearing Yingzhao battle armor, was a giant over two zhang tall. His large, fan-like hands could crush his son-in-law Delong as easily as crushing a chick. He was so ruthless to his son-in-law. Now, as he gathered his aura and spoke to the crowd of cultivators, he was even more like a villain.

For example, among the crowd, there were three or four third-tier professionals who, after bowing to Su Qing and the others from afar, slunk off the island to prepare to row home.

They were the cowardly and treacherous people Yingjue Shen described as being able to fight Su Qing when things were going well, but perhaps not even wanting to fight when things were going well, only wanting to follow along and take advantage of others, and running away when there was danger.

This is only natural. After all, a third-tier professional only has one head, and not everyone wants to risk their life. Now that things have been made clear, they know they can't take advantage of the situation or try to slip away. By leaving directly, both sides can maintain their dignity.

Because, next, some of the third-tier captains who remain on this island will have to lose face.

"Cen Qianyi, a third-tier professional spirit binder, has long been worshipped by the Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom. He has been lurking in Wanghai City for many years, gathering intelligence on the secrets of various shops and their business dealings, which has long harmed the interests of Wanghai. This time, he is going to sea on the orders of the Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom!"

Su Qing's cold gaze fell on Cen Qianyi, who was using a rope to tether the leopard woman in the crowd.

Cen Qianyi broke out in a cold sweat, pulled back the rope from his hand, and hurriedly explained to the fellow Daoists who were looking over:
"No, I didn't do it! I'm not that kind of person! He's framing me!"

The weak explanation was instantly shattered after Su Qing released the divine consciousness message intercepted by the Bixi from Dragon Island.

This Cen Qianyi is far too shallow. Ever since he landed on the island, he couldn't wait to arrange all the facilities within the Dragon Island Bixi and send them one by one to his contact in the Thousand Island Immortal Kingdom using communication talismans.

What he didn't expect was that since Su Qing dared to send these people to Bixi on Dragon Island, how could he not have taken precautions?

As a fourth-order puppet, the Bixi of Dragon Island has the ability to shield the divine sense below the Nascent Soul stage. Any divine sense sent out from this island will undergo a process of screening and verification by the Bixi, and will only be sent out after the verification is correct.

How did Su Qing know what Cen Qianyi did in Wanghai City?

That was thanks to the second-tier Wisdom Wood Spirit. The first-tier Wood Spirit servant was already a scouting expert. After obtaining the Wisdom Wood Spirit blueprint, the first thing he refined was the Dragon-Snake Wood Spirit, which commanded troops in battle and helped him share the pressure.

This Dragon-Snake Wood Spirit is not bad, but the Wisdom Wood Spirit is not limited to this function. Ever since Hu Gua and his group killed Prince Pingxi in Wanghai and made Su Qing take the blame, and they have not been caught to this day.

Feeling that the intelligence system in Wanghai City was terrible, Su Qing used the virtual and real runes as the main ones, and the intelligent runes and the illusionary heart runes as the auxiliary ones, to refine a batch of eavesdropping wood spirits of different ranks.

The eavesdropping spirit is capable of being invisible and transforming into countless forms. It can turn into sand, stones, grass, trees, bells, combs, and other ordinary things to eavesdrop on many powerful people in Wanghai.

Through these eavesdropping on the wood spirits, Su Qing learned that Yingjue God's only daughter was prone to anger due to her frequent forging of armor and iron, and urgently needed a good man to quench her thirst. This led to his recommendation of Delong as her suitable match.

It was also through eavesdropping on Mu Ling that he learned about Cen Qianyi and the others who had been infiltrated into Wanghai City by the Penglai Sect and the Thousand Island Sect.

He hadn't made a fuss in the past because he didn't want to alert them, and he also wanted them to pass on some false information so that the Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom and the Penglai Immortal Kingdom would think they knew everything about the situation in Wanghai and wouldn't use any more tricks, allowing him to develop in peace.

Now that we are about to set sail and confront these two behemoths that have been entrenched in the West Sea for many years, we can no longer allow these scum to continue to hide.

While Yu Cenqianyi was in a panic, the two giant bear generals used his rope to tie him up tightly. Their skills were obviously not as good as his own, and judging from the way they tied him up, it must have been very hard for him. But it was only hard for a short time. After Su Qing used the Mountain and Sea Capture technique to extract the spiritual energy from his body, there was a loud splash, and he was thrown into the sea by the giant bear generals to be fed to the fish.

In the blink of an eye, a third-tier professional who was quite influential in Wanghai City and had squeezed into the upper circle that Yao Guangquan longed for disappeared from the sight of the cultivators with only a muffled thud as he crashed into the deep sea.

These methods made all the cultivators in Wanghai realize that they had misjudged this True Person Su.

He has been in Wanghai for over fifty years and has done business there for over fifty years.

So much so that everyone thought he was a friendly businessman. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator who met Su Qing at Su's Puppet Shop dared to ask for a discount.

People have gotten used to being friendly, but they've almost forgotten that.

He was a vicious demon who fought his way out of Baiyun Immortal City. In his first battle after opening a shop in Wanghai, he established his prestige by taking the head of the Night Emperor of the Twilight Society. Together with Gao Xieshen, he fought against two True Persons from Penglai Thousand Islands. He went to the deep sea alone and killed the Heavenly Mother of the West Sea. The sea beasts and seafood he brought back that day were so delicious that the entire Wanghai area ate them for three to five years without finishing them!
These kinds of people have one face when it comes to business, but when it comes to fighting for their lives, they can be even more ruthless than others!
Cen Qianyi was the first person Su Qing dealt a severe blow to.

After he coldly read out the name of the second third-tier ship owner, there was a second one.

The third.

the fourth.

Before Su Qing could even utter the name of the fifth cultivator, Li Fu, the renowned Golden Core Peak cultivator in Wanghai City, who stood up and wore a purple-gold crown and rode on a blue cloud magic artifact, took the initiative to step forward.

"Master Su, you have quite the methods. I suppose my identity cannot be hidden from you, fellow Daoist. But I am different from these peasants. I wonder how Master Su intends to deal with me?"

Li Fu, brimming with confidence, waved his folding fan and said that he was a member of the Li family of Penglai. He was not afraid of his identity being exposed because he was certain that there were few people in the Western Sea who would dare to kill a member of the Li family!

“Li Fu, the evil cultivator planted in Wanghai City by the Demon Tree Evil Kingdom, has committed numerous bloody crimes and heinous acts. His crimes deserve to be punished!”

Su Qing remained expressionless and spoke coldly.

"You're talking nonsense! I cultivate the Mystic Clouds of Heavenly Blessings, which is upright and righteous. What does it have to do with evil cultivators? I am a member of the Li family of Penglai. How could I be associated with the Demon Tree Evil Kingdom!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of dirty water was splashed on him. Li Fu's heart tightened. In the past, he was only afraid of exposing his identity, but now he wished that everyone knew who he was.

Because he knew that Su Qing might not dare to kill the Li family members of Penglai, but he could kill the evil cultivators of the Demon Tree without making a sound!

"Hmph, if it weren't for Fellow Daoist Blood Emperor of the Twilight Society reforming his ways and handing over the list of spies planted by the Evil Tree Kingdom in Wanghai to me early on, I would have really been fooled by your Qingyun Dharma Image."

The Li family of Penglai is a prestigious and powerful clan. How could its members have stooped to the level of a spy like me, Wang Hai? A mere heretic cultivator, daring to impersonate the Li family of Penglai, is guilty of an even greater crime!

Su Qing casually took out a piece of yellow paper and showed it to the cultivators with great seriousness. The writing on it was still wet, and it seemed to have been written on the spot.

But no one dared to question that on this Dragon Island Bixi, Master Su said that this yellow paper was a list of spies given to him by the Blood Emperor, recording evidence of Li Fu's crimes, so it was indeed true.

"You bastard Li Fu! I used to call you brother, but it turns out you're this kind of person!"

"Damn evil cultivator, you betrayed my interests in Wanghai. Betraying Wanghai's interests is betraying my interests. I owe you five hundred spirit stones, so this settles our score!"

"How dare you! You think you can claim to be a member of the Li family of Penglai just because you have a Qingyun sword? If I get a cyan magic sword, does that mean I can claim to be a member of the Liu family of Penglai?"

The cultivators on Dragon Island, some pretended to be confused, and some were genuinely confused. In any case, they all followed Su Qing and condemned Li Fu as a heretical cultivator of the Demon Tree.

Seeing this, Li Fu was speechless. He knew that with Su Qing and Wang Hai cultivator being so shameless, his identity as a member of the Penglai Li family could not be exposed. In an instant, the auspicious clouds beneath his feet collapsed into thousands of smaller clouds, which scattered and fled as the two giant bear generals were about to approach.

"The Cloud Escape Technique! Each of these little clouds contains a part of its soul. As long as one of them escapes, its body can be reshaped and it can return to its original form. Master Su, please do not let it escape!"

Among the crowd, the true brother who seemed to owe Li Fu a lot of spirit stones was afraid that he might not die.

Upon hearing this, Su Qing remained completely still, seemingly having no intention of subduing the beast.

He remained still, and the cultivators who gazed upon the sea dared not move either.

Because everyone knows in their hearts that Li Fu is most likely a member of the Li family from Penglai. Given the domineering nature of the Penglai family, if they mess with this person, they will inevitably seek revenge in the future!

Just as Su Qing remained still and the other cultivators remained still.

The third-tier treasure ship owner, Yao Guangquan, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, has made his move.

He snatched the wolf-tooth white elephant knife stuck in Li Kuishan's back and hurled it fiercely at a small cloud that was spinning around in circles, trapped by the protective shield of the Dragon Island Bixi.

"I, Yao Guangquan, am here on the orders of Master Su to kill the evil cultivator Li Fu!"

The strength of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is appalling; even with the treasured sword nurtured by Li Kuishan for many years, he couldn't even break through a small cloud.

However, the path ahead for those who had just reached the Foundation Establishment stage was much wider. After he spoke out, Li Kuishan and the other cultivators who were looking at the sea looked at Su Qing, who was nodding and smiling at Yao Guangquan, and immediately understood.

So it turns out that Li Fu was the pledge of loyalty that Master Su made them sign!
If you're going to fight the Penglai Thousand Islands, no matter how heroic your words are, it's not as effective as following Master Su to kill a member of the Penglai clan!

Once they understood, the cultivators of Wanghai did not hesitate for long before they all used their methods, some with Taoist arts, some with combat skills, and some with their professional skills, to scatter the clouds trapped on the Bixi of Dragon Island.

Among them, Brother Li Fuzhen was the most ruthless, knowing full well that if Li Fuzhen escaped, he would not only have to return the spirit stones but also incur Li Fuzhen's wrath, leading to a terrible end for him. (End of Chapter)