Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Although Song Wen was tempted, he did not accept any of the tasks.

He had just arrived on Wuji Island for the first time and was not familiar with its situation. He decided to make a decision after having a certain understanding of the prices of various spiritual materials to avoid being cheated.

Song Wen walked out of the Corpse King Valley and traveled through Shadow City.

During this period, he spent two thousand spiritual stones to purchase the topographic map of Wuji Island and the nautical map of the surrounding sea areas.

After walking around until sunset, Song Wen took off towards Jiyin Island.

Song Wen arrived at the 40,000-mile journey in just two hours.

Jiyin Island is crescent-shaped, with steep terrain and cliffs rising from the sea.

The island has rich aura, lush vegetation, birds singing, and animals leaping in the forest. It is a blessed place for cultivating immortals.

Song Wenxuan stood above the island and released all six Gu insects.

After he advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core, his spiritual consciousness reached a range of twenty-four miles. With the assistance of the Holy Armor Gu, his spiritual consciousness could cover a radius of forty-eight miles, which was already higher than that of a peak Golden Core monk.

The longest distance between the islands is only seventy miles, and most of the islands are under Song Wen's perception.

Song Wen was surprised to find that there were people on the island.

In the center of the island, on a cliff, there is a man-made cave.

There is a concealment formation in the cave, which is enough to hide the spiritual perception of the Jindan monks, but it was forcibly broken through by Song Wen's "Breaking the Soul Technique".

There were one man, two women, and three monks in the cave.

The male cultivator is in the late stage of foundation building, and the two women are only in the middle stage of Qi training. At first glance, they are the maids of the male cultivator.

The three of them have obviously been here for many years. The cave has all kinds of things needed for cultivation, and they have even opened up a small spiritual garden where many elixirs are planted.

Song Wen flashed to the entrance of the cave, raised his hand, and a ray of magic fell on the formation of the cave.

"Boom!"

The sound was loud.

The damage caused was extremely limited.

It only shook off a few stones at the entrance of the cave.

This island will be his territory from now on, so naturally it cannot be destroyed at will.

The sound alarmed the male cultivators in the cave.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my cave, Peng Guang?" the male cultivator's angry voice came out.

Although he could not sense Song Wen's cultivation outside the cave, Song Wen's attack failed to cause any damage. Thinking about it, Song Wen's cultivation level should not be high, at most he is just a foundation-building monk.

Peng Guang opened the cave's ban and walked out.

When he saw Song Wen standing in the air without the help of a flying boat or flying sword, his expression suddenly changed.

The only people who can control the air without the help of any magic weapon, except for flying skills, are monks above the Golden Core realm.

Peng Guang was as shocked as a quail and cowered in fear.

"Junior Peng Guang, I have met my senior, and he made rude remarks before. I hope my senior will respect me."

Song Wen looked cold and ignored the other party. Instead, he walked leisurely in the courtyard, walked through the air, and landed on the stone platform outside the cave.

He kept looking around and nodded from time to time, as if he was very satisfied with the cave.

The cave mansion is built on the island's earth veins, and it is the place where the island's aura is strongest.

The only drawback is that there is no cover outside the cave, making it easy for people to discover the cave.

Song Wen didn't say a word, but it put great psychological pressure on Peng Guang.

He didn't know Song Wen's details or the purpose of Song Wen's coming here, so he could only stand aside carefully and bowed.

Noticing that Song Wen was looking at the cave as if he were looking at his own home, Peng Guang suddenly felt intense fear and uneasiness in his heart.

"Senior...Senior is here..."

He tried his best to stabilize his emotions and asked, but Song Wen ignored him completely and walked directly into the cave.

Seeing Song Wen come in, the two female cultivators were at a loss.

The two women look very similar and should be a pair of siblings.

Their clothes are extremely thin, almost nothing, and their delicate figures are looming.

"Plop."

The two female cultivators suddenly fell to their knees, their foreheads pressed tightly to the ground, their bodies trembling slightly, and they looked very scared.

It seemed that they had been oppressed and abused by Peng Guang for a long time, which made them extremely timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

This timidity has penetrated deep into their bones, causing them to feel terrified when faced with any disturbance.

Song Wen ignored the two female cultivators and continued to look at the cave.

Outside the cave, the silent feeling of oppression made Peng Guang extremely tormented.

He glanced at Song Wen who was looking around in the cave, then turned to look at the vast sky outside the cliff, and suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape.

He moved his feet slightly and moved to the edge of the cliff.

"If you dare to take another step, today will be the day of your death." Song Wen's cold voice came.

"Senior misunderstood, junior did not want to escape." Peng Guangcheng said fearfully.

"Come in!" Song Wen said without any doubt.

Peng Guang did not dare to disobey and walked into the cave.

"Why do you practice on this island?" Song Wen asked.

Peng Guang still held a trace of luck in his heart.

"Senior, this island belongs to this junior. I have a certificate issued by the Foreign Affairs Hall."

"Your island? You mean to say that the Foreign Affairs Palace has sold one island for two?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Wen's mouth.

Peng Guang's face suddenly turned pale, and his last luck disappeared.

"Senior, please spare my life. I just see this island as empty and will stay here temporarily."

"Borrowing?" Song Wen stared at the other party carefully.

Song Wen didn't believe what the other party said.

Only Golden Core monks are eligible to stay on a heaven-level island. A foundation-building monk occupying a vacant heaven-level island is simply dancing on the tip of a knife, and is no different than courting death.

"This junior purchased the information of the vacant island from Chu Qian for 10,000 spirit stones. Chu Qian promised that once the island has an owner, he will notify me in time. Who knows...?"

Peng Guang couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth.

"Chu Qian? Who is he?" Song Wen asked.

Judging from Peng Guang's words, Chu Qian should be from Wuji Island, but this person was not mentioned in the Wuji Island intelligence purchased by Song Wen.

Peng Guangdao, "Chu Qian is the only son of Chu Lingyun, the elder of Jindan, the inner sect of Wuji Island. He is in the middle stage of foundation building."

Chu Lingyun was mentioned in the intelligence as a late-stage Jindan monk.

Song Wen asked doubtfully, "Do you trust Chu Qian so much? Aren't you afraid that he will only accept money and not do anything?"

Peng Guangdao, "Chu Qian is a good dancer. Although his cultivation talent is average, he is very sociable. He has excellent connections among the inner gates of Wuji Island. Because of this, he was able to obtain information about vacant islands, sell them around, and buy vacant islands from him. There are a lot of people who have information about the island. I rely on this to earn a lot of spiritual stones every year, and I have never heard of any mistakes."

While speaking, Peng Guang looked at a corner of the cave.

There is a jade plate the size of a millstone placed there, which is the "One Line Formation of Stars", but this formation seems to be incomplete, or incomplete.

As Jing Kai said, a warning light beam was lit over the island to warn outsiders: This island already has an owner, please don’t enter!

Peng Guang's eyes were quite gloomy, and it was clear that he had deep resentment towards Chu Qian.

Just at this moment, the jade plate suddenly shook.