The man knelt on the ground, his head as big as a bucket, cold sweat dripping onto the ground, gradually gathering into a small puddle.
Chen Shuangbai didn't pay much attention to the group of people, but instead focused on a person who had landed not far away.
This person was probably at the Late Qi Refining Stage, dressed appropriately, and had a look of fear on his face. He was likely the person in charge of the cultivation Lineage that had taken over the island.
"My name is Wu Shan. I was unaware of Your Excellency's arrival and have failed to greet you properly. I am deeply humbled."
Chen Shuangbai swept his Divine Sense across the island, getting a pretty good idea of the situation.
The Wu Household must be the owners of this island, making a living by fishing. The highest cultivation level among them is Wu Shan, who is currently in the Late Qi Refining Stage. There is no aura of Foundation Establishment cultivators on the island.
Chen Shuangbai turned back to look at Xu Zhanlu again.
The man stood there, staring strangely at Wu Shan, who was almost bowing his head to the ground, lost in thought.
That's enough.
Chen Shuangbai thought to herself, since she was going to settle this debt of gratitude completely, she might as well do it thoroughly.
Chen Shuangbai said to Wu Shan, "Let Xu Clan stay on your island for a few more days. I will return in a few days and send them elsewhere. If I find out that you, Wu Clan, are making any further moves..."
Wu Shan Shanlian said, "No, no."
Chen Shuangbai then summoned Xu Zhanlu to his side and explained his meaning.
"Your great-uncle was kind to me, so I want to repay that kindness to you, his descendant. I will stay on this island for a few more days, then I will find a suitable spirit island and return to send you there."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhanlu's eyes lit up, but he immediately frowned again.
His eyes revealed a longing, but when he turned back and saw the elderly, women, and children of the Xu Household walking out from the crowd, the light in his eyes gradually faded.
"We'll await further instructions from the higher-ups."
Chen Shuangbai was back in the vast ocean in the blink of an eye.
He took out the nautical chart and looked around to see if there were any suitable spirit islands.
However, most of the slightly more suitable spirit islands were already occupied. After wandering around for two or three days, they finally found an island with a relatively good geographical location.
Chen Shuangbai suddenly remembered something!
"Oh no... I almost forgot about that!"
The storm season is three months away. Although this sea area is close to the mainland, the black winds that escape are like a natural disaster for the Xu Household family, whose members are mostly ordinary people.
Chen Shuangbai frowned slightly, feeling that this matter would most likely still have to be entrusted to the noble young master Gao Hao.
He simply returned to his hometown, packed up the entire Xu Household, and went straight back to Jade Wave Immortal Market.
Upon hearing this, Gao Hao readily agreed.
There are only about a dozen people, and the market here is full of merchants; can't we accommodate more people?
Upon seeing this celestial scene, every member of the Xu Household, young and old, was filled with awe. They clearly hadn't expected that they, mere mortals, could live in such a place.
This was a minor matter, Gao Hao was naturally willing to give Chen Shuangbai face.
Xu Zhanlu watched Chen Shuangbai's departing figure, wanting to speak again several times, but still remained silent.
Chen Shuangbai knew what he was thinking.
Since this person hadn't spoken, I had no interest in paying them any more attention.
In conclusion, this matter is now closed.
Watching the streak of blue-white light disappear into the vast ocean, Xu Zhanlu remained standing there for a long time.
The old man from the Xu Clan looked at his young master in such a state, and his eyes filled with sorrow, but he could not say anything. He could only sigh deeply before slowly leaving.
Chen Shuangbai returned to Turbulent Current Reef once again.
For several days in a row, Feiguang fought against the ferocious beasts in the sea.
Even with Feiguang's bravery, he was still nearly injured several times, and at the worst, half of his wing was even torn off.
But this also unleashed Feiguang's ferocity, causing countless frost blades to fly across the sky, turning a small portion of the seawater into ice.
Chen Shuangbai felt a pang of heartache, but did not stop it. Instead, after it finished fighting, she took out a ball of Life-Accepting Spirit Liquid, and with the help of the [ Sweet Dew Incantation ], used her Law Power to inject it into Feiguang's body, slowly healing its injuries.
After recovering, Chen Shuangbai stared intently at Feiguang, wondering, "Has he not advanced yet?"
The advancement of demons is quite different from that of human cultivators.
Human cultivation requires various rituals and the aid of various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, while demons... need to explore the secrets deep within their bloodlines.
The bloodlines of Demon Beast are divided into five levels.
Mortal Blood, Spirit Blood, Profound Blood, Saint Blood, True Blood.
The Snow-Plumed Eagle's bloodline is of superior quality among Mortal Blood, a special bloodline descendant of the Profound Blood Demon Beast [ Cold Moon Golden-Plumed Eagle ], which bred and evolved in the snow mountain region.
Chen Shuangbai estimated that with his years of training, Feiguang definitely had the ability to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
He pondered for a moment, then saw Feiguang seem to sense something and suddenly look towards the distance.
On the once calm sea, a dark shadow gradually rose, as thin and bony as a mountain ridge.
Chen Shuangbai's expression shifted.
To avoid affecting Feiguang with his aura as Foundation Establishment cultivator, and also to avoid influencing the demons of this Turbulent Current Reef so that Feiguang wouldn't be unable to find an opponent to fight, Chen Shuangbai has been using the " Mirage Illusory Scene " to conceal his figure and aura.
Chen Shuangbai looked at Feiguang, whose sharp eyes were fixed on the dark figure in the sea. The surrounding water vapor gradually became turbulent, condensing into countless fragments of ice crystals.
Chen Shuangbai immediately understood.
He flicked his finger, and a Sweet Dew Incantation entered Feiguang's body, transmitting a voice. "Go!"
"Go and fight! Use this to awaken the response of the noble blood flowing within you!"
With its master's permission, Feiguang flapped its wings violently, stirring up a storm of ice crystals, and let out a clear, resonant cry that could shatter metal and split rocks, as it charged towards the sea beast that had reached the Qi Refining Perfection.
Its eyes burned with fighting spirit, and the ferocity and bloodlust accumulated from its previous battles blazed even brighter, while the golden mark between its brows gradually lit up.
Chen Shuangbai concealed himself behind the illusion, his eyes shining brightly, his Divine Sense firmly locked onto the battlefield.
He realized that the dark figure in the sea was a Mystic Bone Ink Scale Python, a Demon Beast at the Qi Refining Perfection, known for its extremely ferocious aggression.
As if its majesty had been challenged, the Mystic Bone Ink Scale Python fully emerged from the sea, revealing its ferocious body, which was over ten zhang long. Its entire body was covered with palm-sized, metallic-looking black scales, and a row of bone spurs grew along its back, making it look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
It raised its long snake head, its cold eyes fixed on the Feiguang hovering in mid-air, and opened its blood-red maw, shooting a thick jet of black water carrying corrosive venom towards the Feiguang!
Undeterred, Feiguang dodged the water column, and with a flap of his wings, dozens of condensed, almost tangible, cold blades flew down, carving deep trenches into the sea.
The two colossal beasts then began the most primal and bloody battle among demons.