Mystic Sun World, Profound Spirit Continent.
On Azure Lotus Island, inside a secret chamber, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a meditation mat, his eyes slightly narrowed as a layer of Blue Rosy Cloud enveloped his body.
A Sound Transmission Talisman flew in and landed before him.
The Blue Rosy Cloud around Wang Changsheng dispersed. He opened his eyes and flicked a finger, sending out a streak of blue light that struck the Sound Transmission Talisman. The talisman ignited on its own, and Wang Yongqian's hurried voice came from within: "Ancestor, the Cao Family contacted us through the Interface Message Formation. They were ambushed while besieging the True Spirits and suffered heavy losses. They want to invite you to lend a hand."
"Ambushed!"
Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback. No matter how powerful the True Spirits were, they only possessed Great Ascension Stage cultivation. The Cao Family, Nangong Family, and Blood Luo Race were all supreme clans, and they had invited multiple Great Ascension experts who had opened Two Apertures, as well as True Spirits. Yet they had actually suffered a crushing defeat. It was truly inconceivable.
Jiu Wuying and the other True Spirits had killed multiple Great Ascension cultivators, so they surely possessed quite a few Eighth Order Formations. However, Cao Yuzhen and the others were not weak, and they should not have suffered such heavy losses. Could new True Spirits have joined Jiu Wuying and the others? Or had they obtained some special Profound Heaven Treasure?
Wang Changsheng took out a Message Disk that shimmered with blue light and cast a Hand Seal into it. "Yongqian, what exactly happened?"
"The five of them, Jiu Wuying included, somehow obtained a grand formation. It's said to be a reduced version of some Immortal Formation, and its power is immense. More than