Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chen Yunhao only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and an irresistible suction force appeared on his body, just like the teleportation array he had been on.

By the time he could see clearly, he was already standing in the hall.

At this moment, only Shi Jian's hearty laughter echoed in the hall, while the other two factions were completely silent.

Chen Yunhao looked at Shi Jian who was laughing wildly, and then looked at Sect Leader Han Tian who was staring at him with a bad face not far away.

He knew that his team had won this time. The previous two times, the difference between the two sides was only one or two people, but this time the gap was a bit bigger.

"This senior brother is the same. He should be a little more low-key after winning. Look how angry Sect Leader Han is!"

Chen Yunhao didn't say anything, but he kept giving Shi Jian a look.

"Alright, Junior Brother, Sect Leader Han is not a stingy person..."

Shi Jian walked over and patted Chen Yunhao's shoulders twice.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring Chen Yunhao along this time, otherwise he would have lost two out of three games and would have lost a lot of face!

Later, Chen Yunhao learned that the Ziwei Palace was completely wiped out, and only two people from the Qingtian Sect were left.

He knew one of them, Yang Yu, the master's direct disciple.

What surprised Chen Yunhao was that he had walked almost all over the trial space, but he never met Yang Yu and didn't know where he was hiding.

Otherwise, he would definitely test Yang Yu's ability.

Chen Yunhao and Lei Tingshan's group rested in the Qingtian Sect for another day and then left.

Sect Leader Han Tian was not stingy and gave a lot of rewards to the winners of the final round.

Unfortunately, Chen Yunhao has always wanted to experience the body-building techniques of the Qingtian Sect, but he has never found the opportunity.

Although in the trial space, the disciples of the Qingtian Sect could not withstand a single move from him.

But this does not mean that the body refining technique of the Qingtian Sect is bad. It is a heavenly-level technique, one level higher than the giant spirit technique.

But there should be another chance in the future. He will have to visit the teleportation array on Qingtian Peak sooner or later.

On the return journey, the flying boat seemed to be moving even faster.

Chen Yunhao asked Shi Jian with some doubts, but Shi Jian was a little mysterious and a little excited, and replied with four words: I have nothing to say!

Traveling day and night, it only took seven or eight days to return to Thunder Island.

It’s just that the return route deviated a little. Chen Yunhao still has some impression of the mountain topography near Thunder Mountain.

But this time when I came back, I didn’t take the same route I took when I left.

After entering Thunder Island and traveling for only one day, we saw a tall mountain range in front of us.

The mountain range is thousands of feet high, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe. The entire mountain range is as straight as a wall. It is truly difficult for birds to cross and ants to climb.

The mountain range is thousands of miles long, but it is not straight. Instead, it has a U-shaped bend in the middle.

This formed a huge rift valley about a thousand miles long. There was no grass growing in the valley, and it was filled with gray miasma all year round, and there was no sunlight all year round.

The entire mountain range looks steep and rugged, but there is not a trace of spiritual energy.

It is obviously another place without any spiritual energy. There is no spiritual vein under the mountains. It is a place where ordinary birds and beasts are unwilling to stay for long.

At this moment, the miasma in the rift valley had long been dispelled. Looking down from the air, one could see that the rift valley was crowded with people, at least four or five thousand people.

Shi Jian steered the flying boat and slowly landed on a flat ground in the rift valley.

Chen Yunhao walked out of the flying boat in confusion and saw rows of temporary camps leaning against the cliff in the huge rift valley.

Judging from the attire of the monks coming in and out, there were actually more than a dozen groups of people, including those from Thunder Mountain.

There was a hole in the cliff that looked like it had been struck by lightning, and there was a cave leading to the ground.

At this time, some black smoke was floating out of the cave entrance, which was more than ten feet in size.

Rows of temporary camps formed a semicircle, surrounding the cave entrance completely.

Powerful restrictions had already been set up around the entrance of this cave, and a light shield flashing with five kinds of light covered the entrance tightly.

The black smoke drifting out of the cave entrance disappeared without a trace as if it were purified after hitting the colorful light shield.

After the flying boat came to a steady stop, Shi Jian asked several other fellow disciples to settle the disciples in their own camps.

He took Chen Yunhao, who looked somewhat understanding, and went straight to the largest tent in the camp.

"Master...!"

Through the open camp gate, Chen Yunhao saw Lin Changfeng sitting in the center of the tent.

In addition to Lin Changfeng, there were Qi Yang and more than ten Jindan and Yuanying stage cultivators in different costumes in the big tent.

It was obvious that they were discussing important matters. Shi Jian asked Chen Yunhao to wait at the edge of the big tent for a while, and he walked quickly into the tent.

About an hour later, Lin Changfeng waved his hand gently, and the dozen or so people in the big tent stood up and left.

Chen Yunhao stood beside the big tent and looked at the tokens on the waists of the dozen people who left. He could also tell that they were actually more than a dozen powerful sects on Thunder Island.

These sects can be regarded as second-rate sects on Thunder Island. If they are ranked in the entire Boundless Sea, they may only be ranked third or above.

"Shihua, come in."

Lin Changfeng's gentle voice came out.

"Disciple greets Master...!"

"Get up, Shi Jian told me, this time it's all thanks to you...!"

"Serving the sect is what I should do. Master, you are too polite!"

"You must be tired from the journey. You should go down and rest first. Tomorrow you will follow me to fight and destroy the demons..."

The war is imminent, and Lin Changfeng has a lot of things to do. Deploying thousands of people is not an easy task.

It was not convenient for Chen Yunhao to disturb him too much. With his cultivation level, he was far from being able to participate in decision-making.

Chen Yunhao has a special residence, a small tent, and his disciples are there to lead him there.

When they arrived at the door of the tent, Chen Yunhao grabbed the fourth-generation disciple who had brought him here.

Although he thought about it, he was not clear about the specific situation.

After listening to his disciples' stories, Chen Yunhao roughly understood the situation.

The disciples below really don’t know the specific core issues. If he wants to ask, he can go back and ask Senior Brother Qi Yang.

Since the evil cultivators destroyed a sect on Thunder Island, two small sects were also destroyed.

The two small sects, like Lingyue Mountain, are not very powerful, but they have one thing in common: they are all good at alchemy.

Moreover, the leader was missing, obviously abducted by the evil cultivators.

Thunder Mountain mobilized almost all of the resources and connections on the island to spread the news to thousands of sects and families, large and small, on the island.

This was a death order, mobilizing all the monks on the island to search for any trace of the evil cultivators.

Finally, a month later, a small sect near the Tianjue Mountains reported a message back to Lei Ting Mountain.

After repeated confirmation, we finally found the base camp of this demon cultivator.