Geng Metal Divine Sand

But Ning Fa only pondered briefly before deciding to give it a try.

With the Sikong Family as a threat, he no longer wanted to remain on Qiyuan Island for long. He needed Hei Yu to undergo the tribulation as soon as possible, then leave this place at once.

Moreover, if Hei Yu successfully passed the tribulation, Ning Fa would effectively have a Nascent Soul-level guard, and his strength would naturally soar.

"Alright, then let's go take another look."

As Ning Fa spoke, he waved his right hand. A thick, bright-yellow streak of lightning enveloped Hei Yu, forming a protective barrier around him like a layer of yellow rock.

Only after putting him back into his Storage Ring did Ning Fa let out a slight breath of relief. Then, without hesitation, he flew toward the seventh level.

Several days later, a black Spiritual Ship sped westward.

Inside a cabin on the ship's top deck, eight Golden Core Cultivators had gathered together. Every one of them was a Golden Core Cultivator.

At that moment, a red-faced old man with a bulbous nose rose to his feet and said gratefully, "Many thanks to Fellow Daoists Lu, Fei, Qiao, and Zhou for lending us a hand earlier. Otherwise, if our group had been entangled by those sea demons, we would surely have faced no small trouble."

This red-faced old man was a Late Core Formation cultivator.

A pattern of surging waves was embroidered over the right side of his chest. It was the emblem of the Nu Tao Sect, one of Qiyuan Island's three great powers. This man was evidently an elder of the Nu Tao Sect.

There were three other Core Formation Cultivators in the cabin, all wearing the same robes. They were clearly also from the Nu Tao Sect.

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