The Prince of the Shang Dynasty
49 Arrive on a deserted island

LC-Lin Tan

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The Waste Realm was huge, several times larger than the World of Gods.

During the apotheosis, the saints could travel around Cangwu Mountain in the morning and the East Sea in the evening. They could fly back and forth in a day.

Yin Jiao, on the other hand, was using his Kun Peng at an extremely fast speed. It took him more than a day to travel from the Central Continent where the Heaven Dao Pavilion was located to the South Sea.

However, what made him feel strange was that the Kun Peng's extreme speed and other divine arts in this world were completely in harmony with the Dao of this world. There was no contradiction at all.

"Presumably, this is the work of the archaic Daoist sect.”Yin Jiao thought to himself.

This world wasn't Desolate's Origin World. It was just a world that the ancient Taoist temple had confined him in.

Yin Jiao looked at the continent formed by many huge islands in front of him and was a little surprised.

In the world's information, the description of the South China Sea was that there were many islands, and there were more islands than water.

He didn't expect the island to be this big. It was as if more than ten continents had fallen from the sky and landed in the sea!

The huge island occupied the water area of the sea and only flowed in the gaps between the islands.

The plants and trees on the island were also extremely large, like prehistoric mutants.

"Is this the Southern Sea? It's more appropriate to call it the Southern Wasteland.”Yin Jiao flapped his Wind and Thunder Wings and disappeared into the horizon. He was on a giant island closest to the continent.

Between the mainland and the island were dozens of huge stone blocks. The stone blocks were dozens of feet apart. It was unknown how the Desolate race members usually came and went.

Could it be that there were no ordinary people in the Desolate race, and all of them had cultivation?

At this moment, a group of people wearing beast robes and carrying wild beasts on their shoulders walked over from afar with bows and arrows in their hands.

Their faces were rough, their hair was messy, and their eyes were vast. It was the same for both men and women.

"Presumably, this is the Desolate Man. It was indeed the same as the description in the world's information. Boorish and unkempt." Yin Jiao thought.

The Desolate race members saw Yin Jiao dressed strangely. He was different from them, but his appearance was extraordinary. He stood by the sea and looked at the huge stone block. Suddenly, he laughed out loud.

"Kid, you must be a rich family disciple who came to my deserted island to travel, right? Could it be that he couldn't even pass through this Boulder Sea Route? Hurry up and scram home. The Desolate race is not a place where a kid with tender skin like you can come.”A middle-aged man was carrying a huge white tiger and holding a strange scimitar weapon that looked like a dart.

"Desolate Wood!" A middle-aged man stood at the front of the group. He was slightly different from the others. He was dressed in linen clothes and wore wooden clogs. He was not barefooted. He seemed to be the leader of this group.

He berated the middle-aged man who had mocked Yin Jiao and apologized to Yin Jiao, saying,"This young master, I wonder which sect you are from. Which island does he have the experience token of?”

"Experience token?" Yin Jiao saw that these people treated him as a rich kid who had gone out to train, so he did not explain and asked them.

Although these people were not strong, there was no need to care. However, there were still many experts on the islands. He was here to find Desolate, so he could not alert the enemy and provoke the Desolate race Guardian Spirit.

"Could it be that Young Master's sect didn't mention this matter?”The linen-robed man said in puzzlement," Our Desolate race has twelve islands. We have signed agreements with all the sects on the mainland. Different islands are used for different sect disciples to train. As there were many sects, it was inevitable for enemies to kill each other. Therefore, the sects that had grudges against each other were separated to prevent our Desolate race from becoming a battlefield.”

"Young Master, which sect are you from? Which island are you going to?”

Yin Jiao thought about it and said,""Big brother, I am a disciple of the Void Sect in the north. As he had been cultivating in seclusion in the sect, he did not know about this. The purpose of this trip was not a deserted island. He had only heard that there were many Desolate race experts in the southern sea region. It was a good place to gain experience, so he wanted to broaden his horizons.”

"Void Gate?" The linen-robed man stared at Yin Jiao for a moment, his eyes scrutinizing him." There seems to be such a sect, but it has been many years since a disciple has come to my deserted island.”

"I heard that the Void Sect has an ancient divine power, the Void Nine Flashes, which is unpredictable and extremely fast. I wonder if Young Master has learned it?"

Yin Jiao's lips curled up slightly when he heard the man in the linen robe's question. The Void Gate was the most secretive sect in the world information given by the system. It was hidden from the world all year round. The only thing known to the world was the inheritance of the Nine Flash in the Void, which was a unique skill that was good at speed.

Yin Jiao had the Kun Peng precious technique, so it was the easiest for him to disguise as someone from this sect.

Seeing that Yin Jiao was silent, the group of Desolate Men, led by the man in the linen robe, laughed and turned to leave." Young Master, although the deserted island is good, it is full of danger. If you want to train, you must have the strength. You don't have to have a training token. If you can cross the Boulder Sea Route, you are qualified to come to the deserted island to train. However, the stone blocks of this huge stone sea route were called Soul Assimilating Stones. They had the power to affect one's soul. Only those with Desolate race bloodline or those with a Desolate race training token could pass through. If Young Master doesn't have it, then it's better to leave as soon as possible.”

This group of Desolate Men walked to the seaside, stepped on the ground, and jumped onto a huge stone block dozens of feet away as if they were riding on clouds.

Men and women, old and young, were all like this, as if they were already used to it.

"Purely using physical strength?" Yin Jiao could tell at a glance that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on these people.

"The Soul-sucking Stone has the power to suck people's souls?”Yin Jiao wanted to test the power of the Soul Assimilating Stone. Seeing that the group of Desolate Men had already gone far away, he activated the Kun Peng and flapped his wings, disappearing from where he was.

Huh?

Yin Jiao originally thought that with his speed, he could directly fly over this sea area by circulating the Kun Peng precious technique. However, he was pulled down by a huge force and landed on a huge rock.

"There is indeed something strange."

His eyes were cold as he circulated the Eight Nine Heavenly Emperors Technique. His skin turned pale gold and his eyes shone brightly. The Imperial Dao Dragon Qi around him circulated to resist the soul-sucking power.

Just as Yin Jiao stood on the huge rock and sized up the strange stone block, a little girl among the Desolate Man suddenly exclaimed,""Look, that person jumped onto the Soul-sucking Stone!”

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