Jiangyu Island.
It lay west of the Great Wilderness Sea. Ten thousand li farther on was the territory of the Sea Race's Mad Shark King.
Ordinarily, few human cultivators set foot here, because one misstep could bring them into conflict with the Sea Race. In this stretch of sea, human strength was simply too thin; there was no way for them to contend with the Mad Shark King's line.
An egg striking a stone was not the act of a wise man; knowing when to bend and when to stand tall was what made a true man. If you could not afford to provoke someone, surely you could still hide from them. Therefore, human cultivators rarely came to these waters—except on the special day of the twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month.
Because on this day, cultivators would gather—not only human cultivators, but even the Sea Race would assemble here. This entire custom could be traced back to ancient times, and over the hundreds of thousands of years, both sides had already developed a great tacit understanding.
Jiangyu Island was known to almost everyone. It was the place where the market was held.
As for this island, no one knew how the Ancient Cultivators had chosen it. It did not even have a Spirit Vein, and its scenery was only so-so. On ordinary days, it was completely desolate; only on the day of the market would it become lively to the extreme.
However, the island was not without merit. At least, its area was enormous. Only in this way could it accommodate the cultivators arriving from every direction.
After traveling for a day and a night, just as Sun had risen, somewhere in the sea several thousand li from Jiangyu Island, a streak of Startling Rainbow suddenly appeared on