Without the protection of the sect's formation, the Nine Peaks are still as majestic as ever. The naturally formed formation of the Nine Peaks reaches a height that reaches into the sky. The clouds and mist linger among the mountains, giving this place a natural fairyland atmosphere.

Patriarch Zang looked at Jiufeng with satisfaction. He could see that although the Tianhai Sect was not very good, it managed the sect headquarters very well.

"This place will be the main peak of the sect. You can distribute the other eight peaks. Send a group of people in to clean them up!" Ancestor Zang's old voice rang out as he pointed at the central peak.

Following Patriarch Zang's order, the Mingxin Sect's formation masters and a group of foundation-building cultivators entered the Nine Peaks and began to clean up the remaining facilities.

Of course, the focus is Zhongfeng. Zhongfeng must be cleared out first to make room for Ancestor Zang.

The Mingxin Sect cultivators who entered the Nine Peaks, especially the formation masters, were very excited, because the Tianhai Sect moved too hastily and the sect's formation was hardly damaged at all.

This is normal. Tianhai Sect no longer has a formation master, and it is not so easy to dismantle the sect's formation. Without the help of a formation master, this task cannot be completed in a short time.

Patriarch Zang only gave six hours in total, and did not give this time to the Tianhai Sect.

"Ancestor, it seems that the Tianhai Sect is very sensible and has left the entire formation here. It will be much easier for our sect to rebuild the formation here in the future!" A Jindan cultivator said to Ancestor Zang with a smile.

"Your vision is too narrow. Even if we occupy the entire Tianhai Island, the output we get will be less than one-third of our original resources in Beishu. I can't do it. I hope someone among you can advance to the Nascent Soul stage and bring the sect back to Beishu!" Patriarch Zang said lightly without much joy.

The seven sects of Tianhai Island have been operating here for ten thousand years, but none of them have produced a Nascent Soul. You can imagine what the quality of the resources here is like.

If the sect is really allowed to survive in this corner, it will not be long before the Mingxin Sect is destroyed.

He himself has less than a hundred years to live, and no matter how hard he tries to hang on, he will not be able to protect the sect for more than a hundred years. If he fails to successfully advance from Golden Elixir to Nascent Soul during this hundred years, then he will completely lose hope of returning to Northern Shu.

By then, the Mingxin Sect, which will be another of the Seven Sects, will be slowly destroyed on Tianhai Island.

The Jindans who were taught a lesson by Grand Ancestor Zang looked ashamed. They had been on the run for a long time before they had a place to settle down, but they forgot that they were also stray dogs.

"Ancestor is right!" the Jindan monks bowed and said.

Just as many formation masters and foundation-building monks were cleaning up the Nine Peaks, in the hall of Lingji Pavilion on Dui Peak, the formation light flashed and a graceful figure appeared.

This person was none other than Master Song. She was wearing a white dress and a white scarf on her head. It turned out to be mourning clothes.

With a smile on her face, she sensed the approaching Foundation Establishment cultivators. Through some secret formations, she could even sense that many cultivators had gathered on each peak.

"Xiuxian, without you, there will be no immortals in this world!" Uncle Song's laughter was mixed with tears.

Zhuge Xuan's aura seemed to still linger in the hall, and she seemed to be able to see Zhuge Xuan studying the formation with her.

She still clearly remembers the oath they made back then, to live and die together, and grow old together!

Both of them did not get married in order to become Jindan, and both of them regarded Elder Yin and Elder Ren as their hope.

Elder Yin and Elder Ren got married after they achieved the Golden Elixir stage, and successfully gave birth to Yin Shilan and Ren Feier, and both daughters had natural spiritual roots.

It is not easy for a Jindan to give birth to a child, but once the child is born, the spiritual roots are very likely to inherit the advantages of both parents.

The spiritual roots of cultivators who can be promoted to the Golden Core stage are not bad.

How much Uncle Song wished she could wear a wedding dress and become Zhuge Xuan's wife, but now she could only wear mourning clothes and avenge Zhuge Xuan!

Li Shiming did not receive any notification from the Tianhai Sect, and it was she who prohibited the jade disc of his identity. She was angry that Li Shiming was the only one who survived when he was clearly with Zhuge Xuan.

She was even more angry at the Mingxin Sect of Northern Shu who killed Zhuge Xuan. With her strength, she could not take revenge directly, so she chose to stay.

Uncle Martial Master Song is a high-level formation master, and in the last nearly one year in the sect, she was the one who managed the sect's formation. The sect also opened up a lot of formation resources, which she was responsible for strengthening.

During this process, she did a lot of tricks, such as adding some special formations in the nodes of the Jiufeng formation.

As a high-level formation master and with a sect's large formation, she wanted to see if, with such conditions and relying on what she had learned throughout her life, she could avenge Zhuge Xuan and possibly kill more monks of the Mingxin Sect.

Uncle Song was still laughing. She hadn't laughed since she heard the news of Zhuge Xuan's death. Today she laughed heartily.

Above her head, a sea of ​​starlight rose up, and then the closed sect formation suddenly lit up.

At the sect's main spiritual vein, a traction formation drew all the spiritual energy inside into the sect's formation, allowing the sect's formation to be opened so quickly.

"What happened?" A Jindan who was waiting in the air looked at Jiufeng in surprise and asked loudly.

Patriarch Zang’s terrifying divine sense swept across the Nine Peaks. He did not expect that there were still cultivators hiding among the Nine Peaks.

When he saw that Jiufeng's sect formation was closed, he did not pay too much attention to it at that time. He just scanned it casually with his divine sense without being too careful.

In fact, even if all the foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators of Tianhai Sect were left behind, coupled with the sect's great formation, it would be impossible to prevent Patriarch Zang from occupying this place. However, in that case, all the cultivators left behind in Tianhai Sect would be killed.

"There are actually cultivators left here. They are just building foundations and are looking for death!" Ancestor Zang said coldly.

His divine sense went towards Uncle Song's body. With the divine sense of fake infant strength, if it acted on Uncle Song's body, it would mean his death.

However, Uncle Song gave up her body in advance, and all her soul merged with the sea of ​​starlight in the formation and merged into the sect's formation.

With Uncle Martial Master Song’s Foundation Establishment stage, she can only hold on for five breaths at most before her soul dissipates and her consciousness sinks forever.

She decisively gave up her body, and was then torn into pieces by Patriarch Zang's spiritual power, turning it into a ball of blood mist.

Patriarch Zang had a gloomy expression on his face. Although he had killed the woman's body, he had not truly destroyed her soul. He could feel that the woman was still there.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared in the light of the Jiufeng Sect's formation. At this time, Uncle Song was dancing in the formation in a blood-red wedding dress.

Every movement she made would cause the spiritual energy of the Jiufeng Sect's formation to surge wildly.

All the monks of Mingxin Sect of Beishu who were in the sect's formation were trapped in the formation.

Especially the formation masters, all of them looked at the illusory woman with deathly pale faces.

"I will avenge my husband by destroying my body and soul. Zhuge Xuan, here I come!" Master Song chanted softly while dancing.

She merged with the sect's formation, so that no matter how soft her voice was, it could be clearly heard by every cultivator in the formation.

She felt that there seemed to be a man beside her. The man was also smiling and wearing a red wedding dress.

She became happier and happier. She laughed loudly and danced happily.

Five breaths of time are just a blink of an eye for most people, but for some people it is a lifetime.

Within five breaths, Patriarch Zang tried to destroy Uncle Martial Song's body, but unless he attacked with all his strength, he would not be able to break the sect's formation immediately.

After all, this sect's formation has been strengthened by countless formation masters over thousands of years, and is much more powerful than the formation on the Seven Star Island.

Patriarch Zang also didn't want to use his full strength in a strike, as that would greatly shorten his lifespan, and it wasn't worth it for the sake of these cultivators trapped in the formation.

As long as he is in the sect, he will be there. If he dies, the sect will be reduced to a medium-level sect, and by then it may not even be able to withstand the counterattack of the seven sects.

In five breaths, the sect's formation completely turned into white light, and the terrifying spiritual power was frantically sweeping away everything in the formation.

The foundation-building monks and formation masters were torn into pieces by the exploding spiritual power, just like Uncle Master Song's body was torn into pieces by Grand Ancestor Zang.

Five breaths passed quickly, the light of the sect's formation disappeared, and the figure of Uncle Song disappeared, but all the cultivators in the sky seemed to be able to hear Uncle Song's laughter.

"Who is Zhuge Xuan? Who is this woman?" Patriarch Zang did not ask about the sect's monks entering the Nine Peaks to rescue people. He asked the monk who was in charge of intelligence.

"Zhuge Xuan is a senior formation master of Tianhai Sect. This woman's name is Song Yingwan, also a senior formation master of Tianhai Sect. It is speculated that Zhuge Xuan was killed by Elder Yun years ago!" the monk reported.

"I didn't expect Song Yingwan to be so determined for Zhuge Xuan!" Patriarch Zang shook his head and sighed.

Although Song Yingwan brought considerable losses to the Mingxin Sect, Patriarch Zang still respected such a woman.

Most cultivators are selfish. Song Yingwan's actions today are to dedicate her own soul just to avenge Zhuge Xuan.

"Has Yun Xingyi not been found yet?" Patriarch Zang thought of something and asked.

"No, it's very likely..." The monk didn't continue speaking, but Patriarch Zang understood what he was going to say.

Patriarch Zang shook his head helplessly. Yun Xingyi was the most promising Jindan cultivator in the sect to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

"Pass the order down. After occupying all the sects' bases, the first priority is to find Yun Xingyi's whereabouts!" Patriarch Zang ordered in a deep voice. He then asked the golden elixir that returned from Jiufeng, "What is the loss?"

"Fifty-six foundation-building cultivators died, as well as twenty-one junior formation masters, six intermediate formation masters, and one advanced formation master!" the Jindan cultivator said softly.

It seemed that lowering the voice could reduce the loss to the sect this time.

Patriarch Zang couldn't help but feel heartbroken. A high-level formation master had died. This was the sect's treasure.

The Mingxin Sect was not a sect that was good at formations, and the formation inheritance within the sect could only be considered ordinary in Beishu. They had already lost a formation master in Beishu, and now there were only three high-level formation masters left in the sect.

"What is that?" At this moment, a Jindan cultivator pointed at the distance and asked in surprise.

There are not many things that can surprise a Jindan cultivator. Two hundred miles away from the Nine Peaks, a strange object is rising into the air, and a long flame tail is spewing out from the tail of the object.

"Ancestor, I will go and keep him!" a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core said loudly.

No matter what it is, no matter how strange it is, if it appears in Tianhai Sect, it is something created by Tianhai Sect.

Besides, this strange thing doesn't look very threatening.

Considering the strange way this object took off, I think it should be some kind of flying device.

As he spoke, the figure of the mid-stage Jindan cultivator turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the strange creature in the distance.

If someone from the previous life saw that strange thing, they would definitely recognize it as a rocket.

This is the escape weapon that Li Shiming has prepared for himself for a long time. In his previous life, the fastest way to fly was the rocket.

The principle of the rocket is not complicated; the difficulty lies mainly in the materials.

The fuel used in rocket thrusters is liquid hydrogen. Gaseous hydrogen can be obtained by chemical means, and liquid hydrogen can be obtained by placing the hydrogen at minus 252.8 degrees.

Li Shiming used the formation to create an environment of minus 252.8 degrees Celsius, allowing him to produce a large amount of liquid hydrogen.

The body of the rocket is made of ordinary steel with magic added to it. Due to the ordinary material, only the simplest solid runes can be attached to it, but this is enough.

With the solid runes on the rocket body, its strength and corrosion resistance far exceed the highest standards of rockets in previous lives.

The most difficult part is the rocket engine. The material of the rocket engine was the biggest problem encountered by rockets in the previous life. In this world of cultivating immortals, the solution is extremely simple, which is to use spiritual metal instead.

The entire rocket engine is composed of many low-grade magical instruments, and Li Shiming then arranged a micron-level formation and attached magic for it in the machine room.

At the head of the rocket is a flying boat, which is usually equipped with a magic array to repel air, so that the flying boat will hardly encounter any air resistance.

The Rocket Qianlong Trading Company provided a lot of help. Of course, Qianlong Trading Company had no idea what the large number of low-grade magical instruments that Li Shiming needed to customize were.

It can be said that this rocket inherited his research style, utilizing the knowledge of formations and attachment techniques he had mastered, combined with the technology of his previous life, to create a rocket that combined the knowledge of the two worlds.

This is a huge project. For a long time, the clone's main task is to continuously produce liquid hydrogen.

Originally, Li Shiming's research direction was not limited to this. In addition to rockets that can carry people to escape, he also wanted to develop rockets that can carry out long-range strikes.

Unfortunately, with his current productivity, he can make the rocket body, but it just costs a few more spirit stones.

But the workload of liquid hydrogen is too heavy, and he cannot produce a long-range strike rocket without finding a better helper.

After knowing that he was abandoned by the sect, he set up a launch device on Eagle's Beak Island.

As the rocket ignited, the flames completely covered the front of the cave on Eagle Island. The Fu Lingzhu and the spiritual plants in the spiritual field were reduced to ashes in the flames.

A gap opened above the mountain protection formation. After the rocket flew away, the mountain protection formation shook violently, and the hill of Eagle's Beak Island and the cave on the hill collapsed together. Eagle's Beak Island sank under the sea, and the mountain protection formation also sank into the water.