Qing Li Sea Region, some stretch of sea.
The morning sun had just risen, and golden sunlight spilled across the surface of the sea. Wherever one looked, everything was dazzlingly golden.
A red escape light appeared on the distant horizon, flying rapidly toward them.
Before long, the red escape light came to a stop, revealing a flying boat flickering with red light. Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli stood aboard it, their expressions solemn.
Not far ahead, an island shrouded in gray air loomed faintly in and out of sight.
Dong Xueli flipped her right hand, and a small, exquisite golden bell appeared in it—the Golden Moon Bell, an auxiliary treasure primarily used to detect Spatial Rifts.
Ten Thousand Poisons Island still contained some residual Spatial Restrictions and Spatial Rifts. Some Spatial Rifts could move freely, making them impossible to guard against.
The treasure had been lent to them by Li Qingxue. The most troublesome things on Ten Thousand Poisons Island were not the Spatial Rifts and Spatial Restrictions, but the endless Poisonous Insects and poisonous beasts, especially Seventh Order poisonous beasts and insects, which were capable of killing a Body Integration Cultivator.
Wang Qingfeng flicked his sleeve, and more than a hundred Golden Honeybees flew out, circling them incessantly. They were all Second Order Puppet Beasts. Their order was not high; they were mainly used to scout the way.
If there were any Restrictions, these Puppet Beasts could discover them in advance. Wang Family cultivators could use Puppet Beasts in many different fields.
He formed a Hand Seal, and several hundred Bee Puppets scattered, surrounding them and protecting them as they advanced.
The Red Flying Boat flew slowly toward Ten Thousand Poisons Island. Their faces were filled with wariness, and their expressions were solemn.
After a little more than fifteen