A powerful and oppressive sound suddenly descended from the sky.
The sound echoed throughout Central Fishing Island.
All the mortals and cultivators on the island were subjected to this oppressive force and looked up in panic.
Four figures slowly floated to the surface.
An oppressive aura permeated the air.
The pressure from Mahayana- level cultivator is something that ordinary people and low-level cultivators simply cannot withstand.
Even just standing still feels like being crushed by Mount Tai.
Everyone was firmly bound to the spot, unable to move.
Including that young man Golden Core stage.
"This... this is a cultivator from the Central Continent?"
"Has Central Continent noticed something?!"
"This is bad! We must Dao Court immediately!"
The young man with the Golden Core cultivation level stared in horror at the four figures in the sky.
He pulled a metal ball from his pocket.
Despite the Mahayana pressure from the Mahayana aura, he quietly crushed the metal sphere.
An invisible and intangible spiritual energy fluctuation quietly disappeared.
Although the fluctuation was slight, it could not escape the detection of the Mahayana Venerable.
The head of the Technique School seemed to have sensed something.
His gaze suddenly turned fierce as he looked towards the mountain peak on the island.
His tone was chilling.
"How dare you!"
With a single word, he waved his hand.
A figure was grabbed from afar.
" Golden Core cultivator?"
"How could there be Golden Core cultivator in such a desolate place?"
"Judging from his aura, he seems to have some potential."
Looking at the Golden Core youth in front of him, the sect leader of the Technique School had a slight look of doubt on his face.
This island is not only small, but also extremely desolate.
Located on the edge of the Endless Central Sea.
How could a Golden Core cultivator be born?
Not only was he puzzled, but Lord Shang, the Legalist School leader behind him, also frowned.
Mahayana Divine Sense swiftly and thoroughly scanned the entire island.
They didn't even spare thousands of miles below the island.
As Divine Sense probed, a large area of shadow appeared in the Sea of Consciousness, containing many special protective restriction Formation Inscription hidden deep underground.
Something's not right!
There's something fishy going on on this island!
Lord Shang's tone suddenly became wary.
Look around.
In his Divine Sense, the number of mortal cultivators on the island far exceeded the island's carrying capacity.
It's like an acre of land that can only support two people.
Now, a hundred or so households live on a single acre of land; it just doesn't seem right.
Lord Shang's serious tone also alerted the head of the Technique School to something amiss.
The initial excitement and desire to try it vanished instantly.
He raised his hand and grabbed at the head of the young man in the Golden Core stage.
Soul search in an instant.
A flood of information and memories surged forth.
A few breaths later, the young man slumped down on the spot, his eyes glazed over.
The master of the Technique School was ashen-faced.
"Did you see anything?"
Judging from the expression on the head of the Technique School's face, Lord Shang knew that things might be beyond their expectations.
As expected, the Technique School leader did not respond.
With just a wave of his sleeve, immense Law Power surged forth.
The only mountain range on the island was torn apart like weeds.
There are still sect pavilions and hundreds of cultivators in the mountains.
They were all instantly crushed by this immense Law Power.
The entire hilltop was thrown into the Dahai.
Then, a silver-white metal tower about 100 meters high appeared before the four Hundred Schools Mahayana.
Half of this silver-white metal tower is hidden underground.
Half of it remains hidden within the mountains.
The surface of the iron tower Talisman Inscription countless Formation Inscription, shimmering with light.
Its brightness fluctuated, like breathing.
"This place... is one of the forces of the Dragon Calamity."
"There are eighteen such hiding places along the edge of the Endless Central Sea alone!"
"This is only the eighteen places this thief knows; if we judge based on his memory..."
"The entire Eastern Wasteland, encompassing the four continents and five seas, is likely rife with traces of Dragon Calamity!"
The master of the Technique School was extremely pale, and his tone revealed a hint of hidden fear.
The Endless Central Sea is so close to the Central Continent.
Yet they can all be infiltrated.
The four states further away, to the east, west, south, and north, have probably already fallen under the control of the Dao Court.
It's laughable that they've been deluding themselves all these years that the Dragon Calamity has been eliminated; the four states are probably in complete chaos.
There is no one to oversee it.
In retrospect, Hundred Schools were completely wrong!
"It seems we can't delay any longer."
"Eliminating these hideouts will have no effect whatsoever."
"We must find the Dragon Calamity as soon as possible and eliminate the ringleader first!"
Lord Shang pointed out the key points.
The Technique School's gaze shifted, finally settling on the tall metal tower.
Finding the Dragon Calamity will likely take some time.
"However, if we can use this item, perhaps we can force out the Dragon Calamity!"
"This thing?"
Lord Shang looked at the tall metal tower with a puzzled expression.
In his Divine Sense perception, the tower seemed to be constantly receiving some faint Spiritual Power.
The Spiritual Power also carried a trace of Divine Sense consciousness.
Yet it was indistinguishable, as if protected by some kind of restriction.
"That's right!"
"In that thief's memory, this tower was called the Spirit Network Divine Sense Tower."
"We can use Secret Method to contact other Dao Court and thieves in various locations."
"I have this young man's secret code, which can be used to locate the hideouts of other thieves."
"Not only that, I also know that further west, deep within the Endless Western Sea, there is an extremely large gathering place for thieves and cultivators."
"We can use this to spread false information and lure multiple thief strongholds toward them."
"Perhaps this could bring about Dragon Calamity."
As the master of the Technique School spoke, he extended his Divine Sense.
He forcefully broke into the silver-white tower with his Mahayana Divine Sense.
There appeared to be some kind of protective barrier or obstruction on the surface of the tower.
However, this level of protection is practically useless against the intrusion of Mahayana- level Divine Sense.
Before the protective barrier could even detect him, his Divine Sense had already entered the silver-white tower.
"Attention! Attention, troops of the Eastern Expedition Army!"
"The highest level of warning has been issued for Central Fishing Island 129), which appears to have been compromised."
"From this moment forward, all messages sent by number 129 will be rejected, and the link to number 129 has been disconnected."
"Attention! All departments are ordered to conduct a thorough investigation!"
"Inform units 122 to 128 to evacuate immediately!"
"..."
The moment my Divine Sense invaded the silver-white tower.
A series of messages suddenly flooded into the Sea of Consciousness of the master of the Technique School.
It was like a strange, unfamiliar sea of space.
It contains countless exchanges of Divine Sense, with massive amounts of information flowing between them every second.
The master of the Technique School sensed this information with a curious and uncertain expression.
However, he discovered that the tower he was in was about to dim, and the runes responsible for circulating Divine Sense seemed to have received some kind of instruction.
"Hmph, such paltry tricks, you think you can force me to retreat? How laughable!"
Sensing this change, the master of the Technique School remained unperturbed.
Instead, he let out a cold laugh.
In his Mahayana- level Divine Sense perception, the Divine Sense restriction inside this silver-white tower was indeed ingenious.
However, its protection is extremely weak.
Even if the Talisman Inscription and Formation Inscription that connected him to the tower he entrusted with such a connection were severed.
He was still able to forcefully connect using his powerful Divine Sense.
Finally, a message was left behind amidst the dense torrent of Divine Sense.
"I am a remnant of Unit 129; my unit escaped from Central Fishing Island."
"Arriving at Number 100 after more than a month, requesting protection!"
"To reiterate! Our department has made significant progress!"