The Ruin Sea.
Beneath the sea, four or five points of light were moving swiftly. They had come from the direction of Chivalrous Heroes Island and were heading east.
This was a powerful underwater current, and the points of light were traveling along it at tremendous speed.
Without some special means of investigation, anyone else would probably have taken them for nothing more than little bubbles.
Yet inside every bubble sat a cultivator, legs crossed.
Song Yan had truly never seen an escape technique like this before.
But he had to admit that, compared with traveling by sea ship or flying directly, this method was faster by who knew how much.
And it did not make him dizzy.
Xiao He watched the surrounding underwater spirit plants and beautiful fish in surprise, exclaiming from time to time.
Leading the way were Island Masters Fang and Xie.
"It has been nearly four thousand years since our Penglai Daoist Sect entered Seclusion from the World."
Fang Yu said, "The sect's elders had unavoidable difficulties that compelled them to make that decision."
"However, Penglai had endured a great war back then, and its reserves were already inadequate. With all the sect's expenses eating away at our stores without replenishment, we simply could not sustain ourselves for long."
Song Yan wholeheartedly agreed.
Previously, while he and Deng Ke were in the Sword Sect Ruins, they had discussed how to revive the sect.
Yet running a sect, supporting its disciples' cultivation, nurturing its Law Treasures, maintaining its grand formations-
Every one of these required vast quantities of spiritual resources. It was far from simple.
Fang Yu continued, "So the sect's elders thought of a solution."
"We would establish a public-facing gateway at the edge of the Eastern Sea and use trade through a merchant alliance to