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Chapter 418 Penglai Island

The sea was calm and there were no sea monster attacks. Although most of the people on the ship were foundation-building cultivators, there were also some spirit-transforming cultivators.

Some sea monsters sensed the pressure from the gods on the magic ship and fled instantly.

Most of the sirens in the East China Sea do not have high cultivation levels. Because of the superficial relationship between the demon race and the human race, the sirens are mostly found in the deep sea areas.

Therefore, this time when we went to the waters of Penglai Island, although there were often cultivators traveling there, there were no high-level demon cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, do you know about this dragon tomb?" Cheng Jiao was a talkative person. She had only been on the ship for half a month, but she had already learned a lot of information from the independent cultivators.

"I don't know." Luo Shan didn't know, because she was worried that there might be people on the magic ship who suppressed their cultivation like her, so she didn't use her spiritual sense.

After all, with so many monks around, she couldn't guarantee that her eavesdropping would not be discovered.

"Same thing. The dragons in the Dragon Tomb of the East China Sea are connected to the upper realm." Cheng Jiao said, looking up at the clear blue sky.

Luo San didn't say anything, just listened with a frown.

What Cheng Jiao heard was probably the speculation of the casual cultivators about the origin of the dragon tomb.

After all, the dragon is a divine beast. It has had the cultivation of a mortal being since birth. How could it appear in the Wufang Realm?

"So, we speculate that the dragon in this dragon tomb must have committed a serious crime in the upper realm, so he was punished to this realm." Cheng Jiao said.

Luo Shan shook his head: "There is not only one dragon in the dragon tomb. If it did something wrong in the upper realm, does it mean that the entire race has made a big mistake?"

"This..." Cheng Jiao also reacted and frowned tightly.

"What do you think? Could it be that someone stole the remains of the dragon clan from the upper realm, and used secret methods to bring them to the lower realm?" Luo San made a guess.

"But if it was stealing, why did he steal so much?" Cheng Jiao said, startled and suddenly realized.

Yes, there are cultivators who stole the remains of the dragon clan and brought them to the underworld. Are they really going to get so many?

Only the dragon clan itself, otherwise, who could get so many dragon skeletons.

If this is true, then their trip is likely to be dangerous.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, do you think that dragon tomb could be related to the dragon clan from the upper realm?" Cheng Jiao was really panicked. She was only at the Jindan stage, and the Shenhua and Mahayana stages were all out of reach for her, not to mention the upper realm.

That is the fairyland where immortals roam everywhere.

"Maybe." Luo Shan said. This was just her guess.

If this is really the case, then what about the Four Directions Realm?

Long Min, who had the rare blood of the dragon clan, became more and more like a dragon after refining the small piece of dragon bone from the Land of Absolute Spirits.

Luo Shan was in deep thought. She remembered that there had been dragons in the Four Directions Realm. They were not dragon skeletons, but real dragons.

After ascending to the Wufang Realm, Luo Shan gradually realized that things might be somewhat different from what he knew.

If the dragon in the Four Directions Realm was a real divine dragon, how could it be sealed in the Land of No Spirits by the people from the Three Sects of Dongyue?

"Fellow Daoist Qi, are you worried about the safety of this trip?" Cheng Jiao saw Luo Shan frowning and advised:

“Although the Dragon Tomb is very dangerous, where there is danger there is opportunity. As independent cultivators, we have no sect to rely on, and no family to support us. We can only fight for our own opportunities.”

"Thank you, Brother Cheng. I'm not worried, but confused about some things." Luo Shan explained. She was also a Mahayana cultivator. If she was worried about this matter, her mind would be too fragile.

"When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight. We monks will naturally go upwards. When we reach a higher place, all the problems will naturally disappear." Cheng Jiao said.

Luo Shan looked at Cheng Jiao in surprise. He didn't expect that this female Jindan cultivator was so open-minded.

After hearing this, Luo San nodded:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng is right."

Although this female cultivator is only at the Golden Core stage, it is rare for her to have such a broad mind.

The two talked for a while, and time passed slowly. All they saw on the sea was an endless expanse of water, with nothing much to see.

Luo Shan and Cheng Jiao took a month's boat ride before they reached the ferry terminal of Penglai Island.

From a distance, Penglai Island was crowded with people, and monks dressed in the uniforms of Qingge disciples stood in front of several ferry crossings.

As Luo Shan jumped off the Dharma ship, a man came over.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a jade note that contains some things to note when entering Penglai Island, and ten pieces of mid-grade spirit stones."

A female cultivator from Qingge walked over with an expressionless face, and when she saw another female cultivator flying down from Luosan, she took out another jade note.

Cheng Jiao took out the spirit stone and handed it over directly, with a smile on her face:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Luo San heard about this when he got off the boat. Naturally, he didn't ask too many questions. He directly took out the spirit stone, took the jade card, and immersed his spiritual consciousness into the jade card.

Hundreds of pieces of information that required attention appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, as well as a rough map of Penglai Island.

This place is not big, but there are many rules.

Luo Shan complained, looked at Cheng Jiao, and saw that she also had an expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and said:

"Let's go, first to the island."

"Yeah." Cheng Jiao nodded and followed Luo Shan. After the two of them walked a little further away, Cheng Jiao said this.

"I didn't expect that there are so many things to pay attention to on Penglai Island."

Normally, when she went into a big city, she only had to abide by the city's rule of not fighting with weapons. But on Penglai Island, there were even regulations about what time and where not to go at night.

The center of Penglai Island is where monks gather. Qingge is located on the north side of the island, occupying one-third of the area.

Penglai Island is not small, and it is more than enough to accommodate at least 100,000 monks.

Because of the dragon tomb and the small secret realm, the entire island was almost crowded with people, 80% of whom were foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators.

Of course, there are also many Jindan and Yuanying cultivators.

Luo Shan also saw many foundation-building monks carrying many high-quality defensive magic weapons and parading around the city openly.

Of course, these people are all protected by their families or sects.

Although Luo Shan was a Mahayana cultivator, he was actually a poor cultivator. Seeing these cultivators carrying good things, he felt jealous.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, look, that person over there is a cultivator from the Qin family, one of the three major families. The ancestral emblem on his clothes is a symbol of his status." Cheng Jiao was obviously very knowledgeable. When she saw the cultivator, she began to introduce him to Luo Shan.

Logically speaking, independent cultivators should all know all of this, but during the month on the Dharma ship, Cheng Jiao discovered that Fellow Daoist Qi knew about the four major sects, but did not know much about these large families and some small forces.

Although she was confused, she did not ask.

Luo Shan followed Cheng Jiao's gaze and saw a male cultivator wearing a black robe embroidered with golden auspicious clouds and with an ancient badge on his chest.

"That, that is the Han family's emblem. It is said that a spiritual body was born in the Han family twelve years ago. Before he was ten years old, he had already established his foundation. This time, I think he will have to enter the secret realm of foundation building to gain some experience."

"And that one..."

Cheng Jiao introduced enthusiastically, and Luo Shan nodded in response from time to time. Soon, neither of them could laugh anymore.

Because the restaurants on the island were overcrowded and there were no vacant rooms.