Fangzhang Immortal Island Emerges! This Island Truly Commands the Space Great Dao!

Far eastern Eastern Sea.

This place lay far from the areas where most Great Wilderness cultivators normally operated.

Looking out, there was almost nothing but boundless seawater. Occasionally, a few powerful sea beasts swam past, only to quickly dive into the deep sea and vanish.

When Luxuan and his group emerged from the spatial passage,

the surroundings seemed excessively calm.

There were no anomalies.

No treasure light.

Much less any sign that the Three Immortal Islands were about to emerge on their own.

Bixiao looked around.

"Master."

"Did we calculate the wrong location?"

"No."

Luxuan was not looking at the sea.

Instead, he gazed directly at the void ahead.

To ordinary divine sense,

there was nothing there.

Yet under the Space Great Dao at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level, it was possible to clearly discover that the spatial thickness within a million-mile radius ahead differed greatly from everywhere else.

Like a sheet of paper that originally had only one layer,

this place had been folded countless times.

The first layer.

The second layer.

The tenth layer.

The deeper one went,

the more chaotic the space became.

Some areas might have been a million miles away one moment, only to shift beneath one's feet the next.

Zhao Gongming unfolded the Twelvefold Myriad Heavens.

Each layer of the world stabilized a corresponding layer of surrounding space.

"Master."

"The rate at which space is flowing here is even faster than we previously deduced."

Yunxiao likewise unfurled the Nine-River Celestial Chart.

Countless traces of Spatial Tides that had just been recorded swiftly appeared within the chart.

"It is not moving faster."

"Fangzhang is nearing the critical point."

The moment her words fell,

the entire world suddenly trembled lightly.

There was no thunder.

Nor were there towering waves.

Yet everyone clearly sensed the dozens of overlapping spatial layers ahead being pushed sideways by some colossal force, shifting with an outrageously vast amplitude.

Bixiao's eyes instantly lit up.

"It's here!"

The Space-Locking Ring flew from her hand.

The tiny black ring swelled wildly in the wind.

Ten zhang.

A thousand zhang.

Ten thousand zhang.

In the end, it became a massive black ring spanning hundreds of thousands of miles of void.

"Lock!"

Bzzzz—!

Black spatial Dao patterns spread in all directions.

The outermost nine spatial layers were forcibly fixed in place at once.

The Spatial Tides that had been constantly shifting visibly stuttered.

But that was far from enough.

The spatial layer containing Fangzhang was too deep.

The Space-Locking Ring could only temporarily restrain the outer layers.

"Brother!"

Bixiao shouted.

Zhao Gongming had long been prepared.

Twelve Sea-Calming Divine Pearls, each of which had truly formed an independent world, flew out simultaneously.

Although the Twenty-Four Myriad Heavens were only half complete,

these twelve stable worlds alone were already enough to serve as spatial anchors.

"Suppress!"

The Twelvefold Myriad Heavens spread across twelve directions.

Each world was like a nail, forcefully pinning the constantly shifting deep spatial layers in place.

Rumble!

The void within a million-mile radius shook violently.

Countless spatial cracks appeared from nowhere.

The skies above the entire Eastern Sea seemed to transform into a shattered mirror in an instant.

Within every fragment of the mirror,

entirely different scenes were reflected.

There were immortal mountains.

Spiritual lakes.

A valley filled with white flowers.

There were even spaces containing nothing at all, only boundless Chaos currents churning within.

"Which one is real?"

Bixiao's eyes were beginning to blur from looking.

But Luxuan smiled.

"They are all fake."

The true Fangzhang

was still deeper inside.

"Yunxiao."

"Seal the two entrances for the Spatial Tides in the southeast and northwest."

Yunxiao immediately acted.

The Nine-River Celestial Chart unfurled.

Rather than descending onto the sea, nine vast cloud rivers flowed into nine constantly changing spatial fissures.

Water had no fixed form.

It was perfectly suited to filling the unstable regions between spaces.

The Nine-Bend Cloud River Formation instantly spread out.

It was not meant to trap anyone.

Instead, it directly blocked all nine "waterways" through which the deep spatial layers could continue drifting.

Spatial patterns in Luxuan's eyes changed frantically.

The Space-Locking Ring sealed the outer layers.

The Twelve Myriad Heavens stabilized the middle layers.

The Nine-Bend Cloud River Formation blocked the paths.

Now, the spatial layer where Fangzhang lay

had finally stopped.

Even if only for a brief moment,

it was already enough.

"Qiongxiao."

"Straight ahead."

"At the boundary between the thirty-sixth and thirty-seventh layers."

Qiongxiao did not ask why.

The Mystic Origin Immortal-Slaying Sword instantly left its sheath.

For the first time, more than thirty thousand strands of sword qi that she had accumulated over the years within the Innate Sword Casket erupted in full.

Clang—!

An azure sword light beyond description rose over the Eastern Sea.

It did not spread outward.

Instead, it continuously compressed toward a single point.

Thirty thousand strands of sword qi

merged into one sword.

Sshk!

The seemingly empty void ahead was forcibly sliced open by a straight fissure.

The first layer.

Broken.

The tenth layer.

The twentieth layer.

The thirtieth layer.

All the way to the thirty-sixth spatial barrier,

the sword light finally dimmed noticeably.

Qiongxiao's face turned slightly pale.

Clearly, that strike had consumed a great deal of her strength.

But her task was already complete.

As for that final bit,

Luxuan stepped forward.

He held two fingers like a sword

and lightly tapped the spatial barrier that had already cracked.

There was no earthshaking explosion.

Only an extremely faint sound of shattering.

Crack.

The thirty-seventh layer of space

opened.

A wisp of Innate Spiritual Energy so dense it was beyond imagination slowly drifted out through the crack.

It was only a single wisp.

Yet the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which had been thrown into disorder by the Spatial Tides, instantly became several times more active.

Bixiao's eyes shone brighter and brighter.

"There really is an island inside!"

The fissure rapidly expanded.

A hundred zhang.

A thousand zhang.

Ten thousand zhang.

At last, it became an enormous spatial gateway spanning the horizon.

Beyond the gateway,

there was first a stretch of dazzling white light.

As the light gradually faded,

the true scene finally appeared before everyone.

Mountains.

Boundless immortal mountains.

Natural spatial ripples encircled every peak. They looked close enough to touch, yet when sensed with divine sense, they seemed millions upon millions of miles away.

Rivers floated in the sky.

Waterfalls fell from one space into another.

Entire valleys even hung upside down in the heavens, yet nothing fell downward.

The spatial laws of the entire immortal island were completely different from those outside.

Distance.

Up and down.

Left and right.

Here, all of them seemed capable of being altered at will.

At the very center.

A silvery-white divine mountain, countless tens of thousands of zhang taller than the other peaks, pierced through heaven and earth.

Its surface contained no ordinary earth or stone.

Instead, it was covered in natural Space Crystals.

Inside every crystal.

There seemed to be an independent little world.

Zhao Gongming had only taken one glance.

When the twenty-four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls within him began to hum violently at once.

Bixiao was even more direct.

The Space-Locking Ring and Golden Flood-Dragon Scissors, two spiritual treasures, flew out on their own.

The rich spatial Dao resonance nearly caused her to instantly enter a half-enlightened state.

"Master..."

"Here..."

For the first time, Bixiao's speech was somewhat halting.

Luxuan likewise did not answer immediately.

Because after the true Fangzhang Immortal Island appeared before them.

Penglai, billions upon billions of miles away.

Suddenly shook violently.

A vast force of origin that only Luxuan could sense crossed endless time and space from the depths of Penglai.

At the same time.

Beneath the silvery-white divine mountain at the center of Fangzhang Immortal Island.

Another origin that had slumbered for countless ages.

Seemed to have finally sensed a kindred existence from which it had been separated for endless years.

Hummm—!

The entire Fangzhang Immortal Island suddenly began to tremble.

It was not rejection.

Nor was it an attack.

But an extraordinarily powerful instinct to draw near.

The divine light in Luxuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The Three Immortal Islands.

Sure enough, they came from the same source.

And judging by Fangzhang's reaction.

It seemed he would not need to forcibly refine it at all.

It itself.

Wanted to move closer to Penglai.