"The death of minehunting jellyfish..."
Sitting cross-legged on the seabed, the indigenous Tier 3 hibernating here looked thoughtful.
A faint blue color appeared in his eyes, and several fragmented pictures came into view.
It’s the scene where the Youjiao is activating the [Song of Hell]!
"This ship...a second-order spiritual ship?"
"But isn't it that Qingxuan Sect belongs to...a nearby demon-hunting family?"
"It's just good that it's not exposed... As for the thunder-hunting jellyfish, a mutant species of the thunder genus... it's a pity, but so be it."
The third-level native shook his head, his expression quite calm.
In his mouth, it seems that the Haihe mutants that are so close to, or even surpass the Tianpin bloodline are just slightly valuable consumables?
Why?
Even within the entire Yaoguang Islands, the spiritual beasts of Tianpin bloodline are extremely rare and valuable.
Even the distant Jindan Sect and even the Nascent Soul forces will pay great attention to the heavenly monsters!
Why?
How can this third-level native who hides his head and tail and doesn't even have a spiritual place say it so lightly?
And this time!
Suddenly.
Right in front of this third-level native.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless, dark and deep underwater canyons.
Buzz!
Like a spark in the dark night, a faint blue light lights up!
But this light was immediately captured by the vision of the third-level native, after his extraordinary transformation!
"coming!"
The indigenous third-level people are concentrated and extremely dignified.
The faint blue light gradually brightened and expanded, forming a whirlpool in the dark underwater canyon!
The vortex circulates and the light film emerges.
In the middle, there is a narrow passage several inches wide and high!
A breath of time that seemed to come from ancient times, filled with vicissitudes of history, filled the air from the passage.
It seems incompatible with this world!
This feeling often only took shape in ancient times.
We have just now owned a large number of ancient secret realms and caves that retain the style and unique atmosphere of the world at that time.
And just after the passage was formed, the third-order indigenous people moved!
His figure flashed suddenly, and he stretched out his arms towards the passage at lightning speed!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Some kind of traceless restriction was activated at this time.
The indigenous third-level people have been tempered for thousands of times, and are even stronger than the physical body of the crystallized real person.
In an instant, dozens of bone-deep wounds appeared, and blood gushed out like a fountain!
However, he remained expressionless.
Even though he endured such severe pain, he showed no intention of flinching. He moved his fingers as if to grab something!
Buzz!
He took out a piece of Haihe's remains that was the size of an egg and exuded a faint blue luster from the passage!
And then, his figure quickly retreated.
The blue channel closed and the vortex disappeared.
This seabed was once again shrouded in darkness.
The third-level native had a solemn expression, holding the remains of the heir in his hand, heading to the sea and entering the island.
…
Deep in the island.
Covered by dense forest.
Dozens of simple wooden houses, and more thatched houses, stand in the forest clearing, surrounded by wooden walls and fences.
A small indigenous tribe with only a few thousand people is living here.
The third-level natives walked into the tribe and were greeted with eyes of admiration and gratitude.
"His Royal Highness Navarson..."
"His Royal Highness Navarson..."
No matter men, women, old or young, they all saluted him solemnly to show their respect.
It can be felt that this respect is not based on strength, but comes from sincerity.
If there is no 'Navason' appears.
A few years ago, their tribe would have perished due to the surging number of monsters in the surrounding seas, and food shortages!
Navarson nodded in response.
Then, they came to the center of the tribe.
The only stone building in the entire tribe.
This building was built not long ago.
The materials used are not precious, but the textures are exquisite and the shapes are solemn, exuding a somewhat majestic atmosphere like a temple.
Navarson pushed open the door and walked into the temple.
The dome of the stone temple is left empty, allowing sunlight to shine in and reflect the shrine.
An indigenous woman with wheat-colored skin and a solemn expression was kneeling on the soft leather rug in front of the shrine, praying.
The clothes she wears are exquisite and well-made, not inferior to the robes of Yaoguang monks.
Moreover, it is engraved with some kind of spiritual power pattern that is very different from the Yaoguang Immortal Dao system.
This is a level of craftsmanship that the natives of the archipelago, who are on the verge of decline, can never possess!
"Priest Malina..."
"Your Highness Navarson."
Marina stood up and saluted, her accent was a little weird.
Like the indigenous language of the islands, or some similar but different language.
"Not long ago, the passage opened and I obtained another piece of 'Sea Demon Stone'..."
Navarson stepped forward and handed over the remains of the heir.
Malina took it solemnly.
Before she returned to the shrine, she placed the remains of Haihe on the shrine.
Then, she chanted a difficult-to-pronounce incantation, paired with sacrificial dance, and performed some ancient ritual.
Not long after, the wreckage of Haihe flashed fluorescent light.
Within it, some kind of weak activity was called to life!
"Okay...just throw it into the sea."
Malina was quite tired and handed back the remains of the heir.
"According to current estimates, within the shortest twenty years, this sea area will be able to breed multiple 'Third Step' monsters, as well as many 'Second Step' monsters."
"The spell I buried in the 'Sea Demon Stone' can make them naturally compatible and drive them unconditionally once."
"Setting up a huge beast tide should be... enough to break through the 'Weiyuan Immortal City' you call it."
"Thank you, Priest Malina."
Navarson's eyes were sincere and he said sincerely.
"Without your appearance, I would still be trapped in the inheritance and it would be difficult for me to step into the third level."
"It is impossible to have the means to activate the 'Sea Demon Stone' to take revenge on Qingxuan Sect and Weiyuan Immortal City..."
Marlena shook her head and did not take credit.
"You can rely on an incomplete 'Deer Demon' inheritance."
"Using the way of totem to cultivate the 'True Form of Bloodline' and step into the 'Third Step' is not my fault, but His Highness the Prince's profound background."
"What's more, helping you means helping ourselves."
Malina smiled bitterly.
"If it hadn't been for this time, the political struggle would have failed and he would have been exiled to the sea of fog, left to fend for himself."
"I'm afraid I can't imagine that to the north of the 'Shen Continent', there is the 'Infinite Sea of Fog' that has existed for thousands of years, swallowing countless lives, and there is no return."
"It's actually...dissipating slowly?"
"At the latest within a hundred years, the boundless sea of fog will all dissipate and lose its 'boundless' quality."
"At that time, I'm afraid you won't need to rely on luck to survive like me. Instead, you will only need normal navigation... In a few months, the Yaoguang Islands' fleet will be able to reach the 'Shen Continent'!"
"This is too close..."
"But the kings and temples are completely unaware of this."
"Still obsessed with conquering each other, making bloody sacrifices, and continuing their intoxicated and depraved lives..."
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There are two more updates later, around 5 or 6 pm, we will update them together
There's something going on in reality this morning, sorry
And we are preparing to start a new big plot, so we need to carefully sort out the outline.
(End of chapter)
