The sea breeze ruffled the surface of the ocean, and small waves crashed against the ships sailing out to sea. A few white clouds covered the sky, and the sun peeked out from between them.
The calm days finally arrived, and the independent cultivators of Broken Star Sea City could not miss this opportunity to go out to sea.
The sea is rich in resources, which feed these monks who are struggling to survive at the bottom of the spiritual world.
In this sea, they can not only search for the tears of stone beasts, but also catch sea beasts, salvage sea fish, and collect water-repellent pearls and other types of pearls.
In short, the monks demanded everything they could from the sea.
Ships are coming and going on the coastal waters, and the busy scene almost makes people forget the terrible tsunami that occurred here a month ago.
A small island floated from afar, and its arrival immediately attracted the attention of passing ships.
"Look, there's a small island floating over here!"
"Quickly drive the boat over and take a look!"
Soon, all the ships on the sea surrounded the island, encircling it with three layers inside and three layers outside, making it impossible to get in or out.
The aura of countless Nascent Soul cultivators and Divine Transformation cultivators emanated from the small island, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
No one dared to go to the island rashly. The dense aura of monks made them dare not act rashly.
The boss of each ship took out the sound transmission jade slips to report, and a quarter of an hour later, dozens of Void-refining cultivators and two Fusion cultivators rushed out from the direction of Shattered Chaos Star Sea City.
After high-level monks entered the island, many ship owners also followed.
However, the pale-faced and dull-eyed Nascent Soul cultivators and Divine Transformation cultivators in the earthen forts on the island really shocked them.
This small island has at least tens of millions of monks imprisoned, and they are detained so densely that they are not treated as human beings at all.
Seeing that the high-level monks had no objection to others following, some brave monks on the boat also went to the island.
But when they saw the situation inside those earthen bunkers with no spacing at all, they were frightened.
A chill came from everyone's back. How could a cultivator who could cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage or above have taken several lives?
But when they saw this situation, they were still frightened and their legs went weak. Forcibly imprisoning the monks and forcing them to contribute the power of faith day and night was more cruel than killing them.
This is like extracting bile from a live bear. It seems to save the bear's life, but the wound on its stomach will stay with it for the rest of its life and will not heal until it dies.
The heart-wrenching pain will accompany it throughout its life.
Killing people is not enough. This kind of imprisonment and torture of a person for a lifetime is so disgusting in the hearts of monks that it has surpassed lighting the soul lamp.
“Big Brother!”
"Brother! I'm Mao'er!"
Suddenly, someone started shouting in front of an earthen fort where a Divine Transformation cultivator was imprisoned.
A young man in gray clothes excitedly slammed the small window on the earthen fort, but his attack had no effect on the fort.
No matter how he shouted, the Divine Transformation monks in the earth fort remained indifferent.
"Let these ships make way so that we can dock on the island first and then release these people. Also, spread the news about the island!" The combined monk ordered his subordinates.
"Yes!" The two Lianxu monks standing beside him accepted the order. One of them took out a jade slip to transmit the message, while the other evacuated the people on the island first.
The combined monk flashed to the side of the young man who was hitting the earthen fort. He blew towards the earthen fort, and when the young man hit the earthen fort again, a big hole appeared in the wall of the fort.
"Brother! I'm Mao'er!" The young man instantly rushed to a man, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him hard.
The man raised his gaunt face, his sunken eyes staring at him in confusion. After a long moment, a glimmer of light gradually returned to his eyes, though it only lingered for a moment before being replaced by fear. "Mao'er, why are you here? This isn't a place for people, Mao'er. How did you end up here? Weren't you supposed to be in the Broken Star Sea? Could those people have come to the Broken Heart Sea to capture someone?"
What should I do? You can’t be here, you can’t be here, Mao’er… You can’t be here…”
As the man spoke, he became hysterical, but no one around him looked up, still concentrating on contributing the power of faith.
The lampstand on the wall continuously condensed wish stones, which fell into the square hole with a thudding sound.
"You are free now. Just answer a few questions and I will let you go!" A petite female cultivator of Lianxu level walked out from behind the fusion cultivator. The female cultivator's voice was not loud, but her words were like a stone thrown into a lake, rippling in everyone's heart.
Everyone raised their heads and cast confused glances at the female cultivator.
The female cultivator was wearing a purple smoke gauze dress, with a cloud-like hairpin tied high up. Her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, her phoenix eyes were shining, and her cherry-red thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.
"How did you get locked up here?"
Looking at the broken wall and the people standing outside the wall whose cultivation levels were unknown, something in their hearts began to waver.
A little hope arose in their hearts, but they quickly rejected it.
The sunlight shone in from the hole in the wall, and the dazzling light made these gods-transforming monks dazzled.
"Brother! You are rescued, answer the questions of your seniors quickly!" The young man shook his elder brother hard and pulled him back to reality.
After all, he was a cultivator who had reached the state of transformation of the gods. After being shaken by his brother, he quickly came out of the state of being on the verge of collapse.
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