Qiankun Gourd

"As ordered!"

Everyone clasped their fists and shouted in unison.

Afterwards, each Holy Envoy was assigned ten islands and went to each island to spread the news about Holy Dragon Island.

Half a month later, Ye Feng completed the mission on ten islands and returned to Tianxing Island.

Suddenly, the elder token of Lingyue Sect began to shine.

Ye Feng’s spiritual sense swept into the token.

"Senior, have you heard about the appearance of Holy Dragon Island?"

The voice came from Tian Lingyue.

"I've heard about it, but this Holy Dragon Island is full of dangers. Does Fellow Daoist Tian want to go there?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and replied.

"We want to try our luck?"

"Well, you can try it, but be careful!"

"Senior, aren't you going with us?"

"I'm used to being alone, don't wait for me! If you run into any trouble, leave immediately!"

"understand!"

Ye Feng withdrew his spiritual sense and continued flying.

Ye Feng also planned to go to the Holy Dragon Island. He wanted to try his luck. It would be best if he could find a way to break through to the late stage of Jindan.

It would be even better if he could find a way to break through the Nascent Soul stage. After all, he is now only one step away from the late Jindan stage. Once he breaks through, the next step will be to condense the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, he came to the Tianxing City Market, bought some necessary items, and then returned to the Holy Mountain.

Half a month later, the day finally arrived when Holy Dragon Island appeared in the open sea.

Ye Feng walked out of the cave and saw countless lights and figures flying outwards in the sky.

"It's started! I didn't expect so many people to go to Holy Dragon Island. It's really lively!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then his mind moved slightly, the Fengxing Boat flew out, and he jumped on it in a flash.

The Fengxingzhou boat turned into a beam of fire and flew away into the distance.

One day later, a fish-shaped island appeared not far ahead. The name of the island was Luyu Island, and it was the teleportation island for the Righteous Alliance to go to the outer islands.

At this time, many monks flew from the sky and flew towards the island.

There was a large square in the center of the island, and everyone landed on the square.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng put away Feng Xingzhou, hid his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, and fell down in a flash.

Not far ahead were several portals leading to the open sea. Ye Feng followed a gray-robed young man towards the first portal.

When he arrived at the portal, Ye Feng showed the disciple token of Lingyue Sect.

The monk guarding the portal glanced at Ye Feng and waved his hand.

Ye Feng bowed slightly and walked into the portal.

A light flashed before his eyes, and he appeared on another huge island. This island was Goldfish Island, which was a teleportation island off the coast of the Righteous Alliance.

This island is about seven or eight times larger than the Bai family's offshore teleportation island. It is worthy of being the teleportation island of the Righteous Alliance, it is so big.

Of course, the number of monks that can be teleported each time is several times that of the Bai family's teleportation island.

Many disciples of the Righteous Alliance took off from Goldfish Island and flew towards the western sea.

Ye Feng knew at a glance that the Holy Dragon Island must be in the western sea, otherwise everyone would not fly towards the western sea.

With a wave of his hand, an ordinary small boat flew out. Ye Feng jumped on it in a flash, controlling the boat and following everyone to fly towards the western sea.

His cultivation has now reached the middle stage of foundation building, so it is more appropriate for him to use an ordinary small boat, which is in line with his identity in the foundation building stage.

The monks flew all the way to the western sea.

After flying for several hours, Ye Feng saw many monks hovering in the sky not far ahead.

The monks in the surroundings flew over and stopped, watching something.

Ye Feng also stopped in mid-air and looked around.

In the distance, there were more than a dozen large ships in the sky. These ships were colorful and had different flags on them.

Ye Feng activated his Sky Eye Technique and looked over.

The flags on the big ship read Tianxing Sect, Ziyun Sect, Xuanling Sect... These are all sects of the Righteous Alliance.

Liuhe Palace, Tiansha Sect, White Bone Sect...these are all sects of the Demonic Alliance.

There were also several large ships with the three big characters "Hailongmen" written on their flags.

The five major families, the Long family of Tianlong Island, the Mo family of Heilong Island, the Bai family of Bailong Island, the Feng family of Zilong Island, and the Sun family of Fenglong Island, also sent a large ship each.

Not far below these large ships are the flying boats of other sects, which are relatively small.

The flying boat of Lingyue Sect is among them.

Those around who were riding on flying magic tools were all independent cultivators who came here from Wanlong Sea.

Ye Feng floated among the crowd of casual cultivators, looking very inconspicuous.

"Hey, what's going on?! What are you all doing here?!"

Suddenly people around started talking.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you see that the flying boats of the Demonic Alliance, the Righteous Alliance, the Sea Dragon Gate, and the five major families are all in the sky!

What does this mean? This means that the Holy Dragon Island is nearby!

"

"Oh, I see!"

“However, there are too many people, more than ten thousand of them. It seems that this trip to Holy Dragon Island is of great significance.

We low-level casual cultivators can only wander around the outskirts of the island."

"That's true. Just wander around the periphery. Going into the island is dangerous! Legend has it that the last time monks went to Holy Dragon Island, thousands of them died."

"Thousands of monks died, so many people died! It's so horrible!

Forget it! Forget it! I won’t join in the fun anymore. My life is more important. What does treasure matter?

"

When some monks heard the news, they immediately backed out, but they were only a minority.

Most people still want to go to the island to find out what's going on. Even if they die, it's worth it. After all, it's an opportunity that only comes once in a thousand years.

Ye Feng stood aside and roughly understood why so many people were standing here. As for the legend, he had heard of it a long time ago. If he was afraid, he would not have come.

In the world of cultivating immortals, opportunities and risks exist; this is the law.

If you want to go further, you must continue to challenge these risks and turn them into opportunities.

Every high-level monk has come this far, unless you want to be stepped on by others forever.

Those who slip away will never have a chance to make a comeback, and may even die at the hands of others one day.

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound was heard from the sea not far ahead.

The sea was shaking with huge waves that were hundreds of feet high. Some low-level cultivators were shaken so much that they trembled slightly and almost fell off their magic weapons.

They hurriedly circulated the magic power in their bodies, and finally stabilized their bodies. They quickly flew backwards a hundred feet, not daring to move forward.

Ye Feng felt a huge force rushing towards him, and followed these people and flew about thirty feet away.

Of course, with his current level of cultivation, he could easily withstand it, but in order not to attract attention, he also flew backwards more than thirty feet.

The large ships and flying boats in the sky flashed protective light shields one after another, blocking this force outside.

In a moment, a huge vortex appeared in front of them. This vortex was thousands of feet wide.

Then, the vortex formed into a huge whirlwind, sweeping towards everyone.

Seeing this, everyone flew back.

Even the large ships and flying boats in the sky were thrown backwards.

The whirlwind became more and more powerful. No one dared to move forward and continued to fly backwards. In a moment, they flew backwards a distance of a thousand feet before they stopped.

At this moment, a huge island emerged from the vortex. The island became bigger and bigger until the vortex disappeared and the whirlwind stopped. Then the island appeared intact in front of everyone.

"This is Holy Dragon Island!"

Looking at the island that looked like a flying dragon, everyone exclaimed in their hearts.