Celestial being

Yuan Ming nodded slightly and looked up at the sky. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the clouds and saw the extremely distant overseas world.

"If you are curious about the overseas world, when we go to the outer sea to hunt monsters, we can take a tour around it. However, you and I have not yet condensed the Nascent Soul, and relying solely on the Soul Cultivation Magical Power of the Sleeping Witch level is far from enough to travel overseas. In the end, It’s best not to go too deep.” Xiying said upon seeing this.

"The outer sea area should be very vast, right? Although we have the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, it is still too risky to cross the outer sea." Yuan Ming frowned.

"The outer sea is extremely wide, far wider than the inland sea. It may take several years to escape by flying alone. However, there is an ancient teleportation formation on Fuso Island that can directly teleport people to an island close to the overseas world. Those who make waves Most people who travel to overseas worlds take this ancient teleportation array," Xiying said.

"Ancient teleportation array! That's great. With this array, we can go and have a look overseas." Yuan Ming said happily.

At this moment, the black clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and dazzling thunder and lightning appeared out of nowhere, like electric snakes running across the area, becoming wider and wider.

"No, there's going to be a thunderstorm!" Xiying's expression changed slightly, and he made a hand to fly the boat under his body.

Thunderstorm is also one of the natural disasters in the East China Sea. It forms in violent storms. Its power mainly depends on the size of the thundercloud. Even weak thunderstorms can be resisted by monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. Monks in the Nascent Soul stage do not dare to be careless about large-scale thunderstorms.

The bright white flying boat sank toward the bottom of the sea, and a blue light curtain appeared around it, which quickly closed.

Yuan Ming's figure suddenly shot out and flew out before the blue light curtain completely closed.

"What are you doing? The power of this thunderstorm is extraordinary. Even if you are trapped in it, it will be very dangerous." Xiying controlled the flying boat to stop.

"It doesn't matter, this little thunder and lightning power can't hurt me. When I dealt with Lord Zi Zi previously, the thunder and lightning power in the Thunder God Hammer was used up. Since this thunderstorm is coming, I took the opportunity to absorb some." Yuan Ming replied via voice transmission. , his body swayed and disappeared into the black clouds in mid-air.

Seeing this, Xiying said nothing and controlled the flying boat to sink into the sea.

Yuan Ming's figure was like a shuttle, and he went straight to the depths of the thundercloud. A small silver flag appeared with both hands, and it became several times larger in the wind, wrapping his body in it.

As soon as the spreading arc touched the silver flag, it immediately changed direction and slid past.

Yuan Ming made a virtual point, and the thunder hammer flew dozens of feet away, suspended in the void.

He made a secret to activate the thunder and lightning array in the Thunder God Hammer, and strands of silver light spread outward. The arcs in the thunder cloud seemed to be pulled, and converged towards the Thunder God Hammer, hitting the hammer one after another.

The thunder and lightning talisman array in the Thunder God Hammer rotates rapidly, and circles of spiritual patterns appear on the surface. It expands and contracts uncontrollably, absorbing and storing all the power of thunder and lightning that spreads over.

After half an hour, the thunderstorm finally passed, and the violent storm also stopped.

Yuan Ming fell from the air with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The spiritual energy here in the East China Sea is rich, and the power of thunder and lightning derived from it is also particularly abundant. Although the talisman array of the Thunder God Hammer is not fully charged, it has accumulated more than half. I think it will be able to restore its full power after a few more attempts.

At the same time, Xiying controlled the bright white flying boat to rise from the sea, picked up Yuan Ming and continued to set off.

Two days later, a red dot appeared in front of him, blurry and unclear.

The flying boat continued to move forward, and the red dot soon became clear, but it was an island, which was exactly the destination of their trip, Fuso Island.

Fuso Island is hundreds of miles in size, with mountains and rivers, and beautiful scenery. The compelling spiritual energy can be detected from a long distance. It is obvious that the spiritual energy on the island is of extremely high grade.

The entire Fuso Island is green, and the reason why it looks like a red dot from a distance is because there are overwhelming red clouds floating over the island, like fire clouds, reaching up to the sky, and you can't see what is above the fire clouds.

On the east side of the island, stands a huge, mountain-like brown tree. Only the huge trunk can be seen, and the crown of the tree is completely covered by red clouds. It must be the famous hibiscus tree in the East China Sea.

"This Fuso Island has such a strong aura. It is indeed a first-class island. But what's going on with the red clouds on the island?" Yuan Ming asked as he looked at the island in front of him.

"It's the fault of the Golden Crow. This beast likes to be quiet and doesn't want to be seen. It releases its demonic power to form this huge fire cloud to warn outsiders that this is its territory and must not be violated." Xiying said, suddenly He used the magic formula again to lower the height of the flying boat, and finally landed on the sea, sailing towards Fuso Island like an ordinary ship.

A group of people walked out of the flying boat, it was the two sisters Yan Siyun and Yan Sijing and several Baidanfang monks.

The journey across the sea was bumpy, and Yan Siyun and others were not strong enough. They had been practicing inside the flying boat for the past few days, and now they arrived at Fuso Island and showed up.

Seeing the situation on the island, several people from Baidanfang also looked shocked.

As it got closer, there were many flying magic weapons of different shapes near the boat. There were also some alchemy monks who directly rode the escape light and flew away with their physical bodies. However, without exception, they were all like the boat Yuan Ming was riding. The height was lowered, almost level with the sea.

Seeing that Yuan Ming was a little confused, Xiying explained: "Fuso Island prohibits anyone from flying above the red clouds, so as not to disturb the Golden Crow monster. In the past, it was only a height limit, but now it is simply banned from flying. Even if Nascent Soul comes, It won’t be accommodating either.”

Before Xiying finished speaking, a blue rainbow shot from a distance at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was nearby and revealed its true appearance, which was a building ship more than ten feet long.

At the bottom of the building boat, there was a huge blue python that was almost as big as the building boat. It was flying away carrying the building boat.

The Qingmanglou boat did not land on the sea surface, but flew directly towards Fusang Island. Wherever it passed, a smelly wind blew up.

The bright white flying boat was swept by the strong wind, but Xiying moved the flying boat first and was not shaken.

It was just that she had just said that flying was prohibited near Fuso Island, and the blue ship flew past, with a bit of embarrassment and a trace of doubt on her face.

Other flying magic weapons nearby were caught off guard, and a strong man who looked impatient couldn't help but curse.

"Shh! You don't want your life. That's the Heavenly Snake Tower Ship of Thousand Snake Island. If they hear it, they will kill you with a wave of their hands. These half-demon tribe act arrogantly and don't care about the rules of Fuso Island." The person next to him hurriedly covered the big man's mouth and lowered his voice.

Yuan Ming looked at the Tian Shelou ship that had gone away, his eyes moving slightly.

When the building boat was speeding past just now, a ray of spiritual consciousness fell from it and quickly swept across the group of them.

That spiritual consciousness is very powerful. He should be a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. I don’t know what he wants.

"The people on the building are the snake people from the East China Sea, right? Today is an eye-opener. They are so domineering!" Yan Sijing bulged her mouth, very dissatisfied with the arrogant behavior of the Sky Snake building.

"The snake people are powerful and are considered the best among the first-class islands. Moreover, the number of these alien races is far less than that of the human race. They maintain the dignity of the tribe with an almost pathological toughness. Fuso Island is not willing to provoke them. If we encounter them in the future, Avoid it if you can, and don't conflict with them." Yan Siyun said.

"Ignore them, let's go." Xiying controlled the flying boat to move forward.

Soon, the boat finally sailed into the area covered by red clouds.

Yuan Ming looked at the red clouds from a distance and felt that the light was dazzling. But now when he was under them, he suddenly felt a huge momentum coming towards him. When he looked up, he saw endless red clouds forming a new sky, covering an unknown number of areas. Hundreds of miles away.

The closer the distance is, the giant tree can be seen more clearly. The branches and leaves of the tree are all hidden in the red clouds in the sky. The ancient brown tree trunk is full of traces of time, as if it is a pillar standing on the sea.

"Is this the Fusang Sacred Tree? It's really spectacular." Yuan Ming looked at the sacred tree standing tall on the sky and the earth, and his eyes were full of wonder for a long time.

There is a large city under the giant tree. Even from a distance, you can see the people coming and going, the traffic is busy, and it is extremely prosperous.

"Yes, the city below it is Fuso City." Xiying said.

"Shall we go directly?" Yan Sijing asked, as if she couldn't wait to visit Fuso City.

"There's no rush, we don't know anything about the situation on Fuso Island. We'll first land on the island from Xiaguang City, meet up with the people on Hongzhi Island, ask about the situation, and then head to Fuso City together," Xiying said.

Xiaguang City is a seaside city on the south side of Fusang Island. There are five or six such cities on Fusang Island. The monks who first came to the island basically settled in these cities first.

Yan Sijing also felt that she was too impatient and nodded in agreement.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at a quiet inn in Xiaguang City.

"Fellow Taoists, this inn has been booked. I'm sorry..." the innkeeper said apologetically.

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped because Xiying took out a pink token and waved it quickly in front of the shopkeeper.

"It turns out that these are the guests that Fairy Bishui is waiting for. Please come quickly." The innkeeper smiled hurriedly and got out of the way.

Xiying walked into the inn first and came to a large private room inside the inn. She opened the door with a flick of her sleeves and walked straight in.

Yuan Ming followed closely behind, and with a slight movement of his eyes, he saw three beautiful beauties sitting in the room, but only one of them was in the middle stage of pill formation, and the other two were in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Among the two foundation-building female cultivators, Yuan Ming recognized the one sitting on the left. It was the green-robed female cultivator he had seen in the East China Sea when he possessed Guoguo.

"Fellow Daoist Xi is here, sister, so I can wait. This is the Daoist Yuan you mentioned. He is indeed a talented person." Seeing Xi Ying, the leader of the alchemy cultivators immediately laughed.

She wears a bright pink double-breasted shawl with an orange silk belt around her waist. She has long light red hair, with buns on both sides, held in place by three gold hairpins. She has an oval face with light eyebrows and tender lips, seemingly without makeup. In fact, it looks more beautiful and sweet.

The woman in front of me is the owner of Hongzhi Island. Her surname is "Bishui" and her last name is "Rou".

"Fellow Taoist Bishui, thank you very much." Yuan Ming clasped his fists slightly.

He is not his true appearance at the moment, but uses a blood and bone mask to transform into a handsome young man.

Ancestor Mingquan may not be able to catch up to the East China Sea, but his parents are here and cannot take any risks.