Misty Immortal Island.
As the main headquarters of Misty Immortal Palace, the greatest sect in this world, the island was not the largest in all the Boundless Sea, but there was absolutely no question that it ranked among the foremost.
When he was still several hundred li from the island, Lin Xuan could already feel abundant spiritual energy rushing against his face.
Legend said there was only one Spirit Vein on Misty Immortal Island, but it spread branches and scattered leaves like a great tree, covering the entire island. The headquarters of Ethereal Immortal Palace was naturally built upon the main trunk of the Spirit Vein, but the quality of spiritual energy in the other branch veins was still no small matter. No wonder it attracted so many cultivators who came because of its fame.
Now, although Lin Xuan had yet to set foot on the immortal island, there was already not a single demon beast in the nearby waters. In the sky, spiritual light was everywhere; streak after streak of Startling Rainbow dragged dazzling tail flames behind them, slicing across the firmament like meteors from beyond the heavens, multicolored and resplendent. On the sea's surface, meanwhile, light boats dotted the waves—there were actually all kinds of wooden vessels.
With Lin Xuan's broad experience and knowledge, even he had never seen such a sight. Unable to help feeling somewhat curious, he released his divine sense and swept it across the sea.
Very soon, he raised his head, the corners of his mouth carrying the trace of a small smile. He had overthought it. Though these wooden vessels all differed in style, they were merely fishing boats steered by mortals.
Those who lived by the mountains ate from the mountains, and those who lived by the sea ate from the sea.